Krim had always hoped for a powerful boon from the gods. On his sixteenth birthday he got his wish but the slimy tentacles weren't what he had in mind. Blessed by the God of flesh and perverts, Krim will have to over come the worlds skewed view of him and his benefactor if he hopes to become an adventurer of legend.

 Let me know if there are any errors with grammar or spelling. This story is a rough draft and wont include any harems or sex scenes despite the tentacles.