[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord":3,"chapter-the-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord-the-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord-chapter-8":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Beast Tamer Clan's Monster Overlord",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1291212,1713,"Chapter 8: House of Dravenhart","the-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord-chapter-8",8,"\u003Cp>Hiroshi was still poking and prodding the slime, a grin plastered on his face, when a sudden knock startled him. He instinctively shoved Owen under the sheets, covering him up just as the door creaked open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman dressed in a maid’s uniform stepped inside, bowing slightly before speaking. \"Young Master, it is time to get ready. Breakfast will be served shortly, and your bath is prepared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi blinked, still catching his breath from the sudden surprise. \"Yeah, yeah, I’ll be there in a minute. Now get out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maid’s eyes widened, clearly shocked by his tone. Her mouth opened slightly as if she wanted to say something, but Hiroshi’s eyes narrowed. \"What are you doing? I said I’ll be there in a minute, so leave!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maid snapped her mouth shut, bowed hurriedly, and rushed out, closing the door with a soft click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she was gone, Owen wobbled his way out from under the sheets, his surface shimmering slightly. \"Hey, calm your nerves. You’re not in your territory, you know?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi snorted, climbing down from the oversized bed with a bit of effort. He landed on the floor with a light thud, stretching his limbs. \"Well, judging from my situation, I am in my territory.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen bounced in place, clearly confused. \"What do you mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi smirked, brushing off his clothes and stretching his stiff muscles. \"Think about it, genius. This room is huge, I got maids waking me up for breakfast, and I’m apparently some kind of young master. This has gotta be my place.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen wobbled, almost as if tilting his non-existent head. \"But...you don’t even know who you are here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi paused, the grin slipping off his face for just a second. \"Aside from my name, Yeah...that’s the part I need to figure out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi stepped out of the bathroom, his hair still damp and a towel slung around his neck. His eyes landed on the bed, where a set of clothes was neatly laid out—probably put there by the maid while he was bathing. His frown deepened as he stared at the outfit. It looked a bit too...extravagant for his taste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Owen was bouncing up and down on the bed, his jelly-like body rippling with each bounce. \"Why so quiet? Hiroshi? Hey! Did you fucking leave me here?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi rolled his eyes, running a hand through his wet hair. \"It’s quiet because I’m thinking, idiot.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen paused mid-bounce, wobbling slightly as if he was trying to process the information. \"Wait...you can think? Since when did you have a brain? I thought you just ran on pure stubbornness.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi’s eye twitched, his hands slowly clenching into fists. \"Oh, you wanna test that theory, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen wobbled mockingly. \"What, you gonna out-think me? I don’t know, man. Brains don’t seem to be your strong suit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wicked grin spread across Hiroshi’s face. \"Oh, I don’t need brains for this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Owen could react, Hiroshi grabbed him with one swift motion. \"Hey! What are you—!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a firm grip, Hiroshi hurled the slime straight at the wall. Owen splattered with a squishythwack, sticking there for a second before slowly peeling off and plopping to the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... you maniac! I think I lost part of my... whatever I have!\" Owen shouted, his body wobbling angrily as he reformed himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi just laughed, grabbing the clothes off the bed. \"Maybe next time you won’t run your mouth, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen grumbled, bouncing slightly. \"Yeah, yeah. You throw like a little girl anyway.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi raised an eyebrow. \"You want another round?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen immediately bounced back. \"I’m good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi stepped out of his room, fully dressed in the strange yet elegant clothes that had been laid out for him. The fabric was smooth and surprisingly light, a mix of medieval design with a touch of advanced craftsmanship—like someone had merged royal robes with tactical gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sleeves were layered with thin, almost metallic threads that shimmered when he moved, and the boots looked like they were made for comfort and speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his hands, Owen wobbled slightly, contained like a little jelly orb. \"Hey, you sure this is normal around here?\" Hiroshi asked, eyeing his outfit as they walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hell if I know. I’m a slime, not a fashion expert,\" Owen grumbled, bouncing slightly with each of Hiroshi’s steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hallway stretched out before them, grand and well-lit with lights that seemed to hover just below the ceiling, casting a warm glow across the polished marble floor. Hiroshi’s eyes flickered to the walls—portraits lined the entire length, each one grander than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Men and women, all dressed similarly, stood proudly with beasts of all shapes and sizes at their sides—wolves, lions, even massive birds with wings made of shimmering light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Hiroshi stopped. His eyes locked onto a particular portrait. He stepped closer, squinting. \"What the hell... is that me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The painting showed a young boy, probably around seven or eight, with long black hair tied neatly at the back, glasses perched on his nose, and a stiff-looking suit that screamed noble upbringing. It was medieval in design but had a strange touch of futuristic stitching along the seams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His posture was upright, almost painfully straight, and his eyes were downcast as if he were avoiding someone’s gaze. Below the portrait, engraved in silver, were the words:Axelius Dravenhart, Sixth Young Master of the House of Dravenhart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen wobbled in Hiroshi’s hands. \"Hey, what do you look like anyway? You’ve been yapping about how great you are, but I still haven’t seen it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi smirked, lifting Owen up to his eye level. \"Well, let me educate you, slimeball. I’m cute as hell—black hair that just screams elegance, Yellow eyes that practically shine, and a jawline that could cut through steel. I’m practically a walking masterpiece.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen jiggled for a second before shuddering dramatically. \"Ugh, I think I’m gonna be sick... and I don’t even have a stomach.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi’s eyes narrowed, his grip tightening slightly. \"Oh, want to fly again, huh, fucker?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nope! I’m good!\" Owen squeaked, bouncing nervously. \"Also, stop cussing with that child mouth of yours. You gotta pretend you’re... Wait...what’s your name again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiroshi paused, glancing back at the portrait and reading the engraved name slowly. \"Axelius Dravenhart... So that’s who I’m supposed to be.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1049,"2026-06-05T17:37:13.940Z",1,"novelbin.me","53cff8760f60476034da2e5615b60998cf6afabb5fd795cb95d5fc438f97da9f","the-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord-chapter-9","the-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord-chapter-7",168,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-beast-tamer-clan-s-monster-overlord-cover.jpg"]