The Troll Commander Who Specializes in Getting Under People's Skin

Li Ze had been poor for twenty-eight years, so poor he couldn't afford rent, never dared order takeout, and didn't even dare dream of anything too expensive.

Then one day, three shipgirls walked into his rented room.

Atago smiled and asked, “Commander, do you want to win?”

Taiho leaned close to his ear. “Just say the word, and Taiho will do anything for you.”

Belfast straightened his collar. “Master, please give the order.”

The next second, a dungeon opened:

Konoha Bullying Tournament

“What... what the heck?”