Help, I’m in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]
Damien Crowell was just a regular high school student who took a regular tunnel on his way to school—until one day, that tunnel spit him out into a completely different world. Instead of his usual path, he finds himself in a dark forest that stretches on for days, running on nothing but sheer stubbornness and a tiny water bottle. Just when he thinks he's going to die, he stumbles upon a castle straight out of a fairy tale (or a theme park) and promptly passes out. When he wakes up, he's in a prison cell, surrounded by confusingly handsome men who speak gibberish—until a beautiful, horned beastman with perfect hair and a translator necklace finally lets him understand. Now, trapped in a fantasy world where every guy looks like they stepped out of a modeling agency, Damien’s biggest challenge isn’t just survival—it’s trying to figure out why *he* always looks like a mess in comparison. Can he make it back home, or will he end up staying just to admire all the beautiful faces? Join Damien as he navigates a strange new world, awkward introductions, and a whole lot of unexpected feels in this hilarious, fantasy adventure! Check my Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Aoki_Kun520 Join my Patreon: patreon.com/Aoki_Kun520 Join my LINE Group: https://line.me/R/ti/g/r8NgVY8w5F
A Dangerous Cure
Since then, Sebas had brewed yet another pot of tea, wiped the elf's shoes, and meticulously cleaned a stain the elf left on the rug. Finally, Leonide had been sent to stand by the wall after trying to leverage each one into yet another debt.
"Boy, don't you dare move from that spot. Not an inch!" the elf barked.
"Yes, sir," Leonide replied. "Though I would note that I'm following the orders of someone I am not obliged to listen to, and will consider that another debt."
Bold move, Leonide, Damien thought.
He's probably just doing his best to lessen Damien's debt.
The elf, shaken, muttered, "What is wrong with that kid?"
Damien chuckled. "He's my cute little servant."
The elf retaliated with a quick jab of his heel into Damien's stomach—not painful, but it left him winded for a moment. I really do hate this guy.
"All right, enough distractions," the elf said, shifting gears. "Let's get back to the matter at hand."