Kaito smiled. “Judge? Let me show you my appeal.”
The Guild tried to arrest him again. He smiled and whispered, “Hanshoku.” Kaito smiled
Around him, — dog-like beasts with weeping human eyes — snarled. On the walls, Sin Vines dripped hallucinogenic sap. Other prisoners had died here trying to fight or flee. He smiled and whispered, “Hanshoku
“The dungeon,” Kaito said, “is no longer a prison. It’s a nature preserve. And I’m its warden.” “The dungeon,” Kaito said, “is no longer a prison
(“This is a Manga-Style Crime Dungeon, but I Want to Turn the Tables Using the ‘Breeding’ Skill”) Chapter 1: The Dungeon of Condemned Souls The world called it Tsumi Dungeon — a living prison where convicted criminals were thrown into a labyrinth that fed on guilt. Each floor reflected the sins of the one trapped inside. Most never saw sunlight again.
Kaito sat down. “If I can’t fight… maybe I can farm .” Most prisoners died in the first 48 hours from exhaustion, poison, or madness. Kaito spent his first 12 hours observing .
From the walls, hundreds of hybrids emerged — not to kill, but to contain . Paralytic vines wrapped Guild knights. Weeping Hounds herded them into harmless corners. The Judge Wyrm (now flower-covered) declared: “Innocence confirmed. Case dismissed.” Kaito, standing on a throne of living vines, looking at the camera: “Manga geki tsumi dungeon desu ga, sukiru hanshoku de gyakuten shitai to omoimasu… …and I did.”