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The Profane Dungeon Is A Trap!

"As a little lesson, try believing in things that are impossible. After all, how else can they become?" Yroa is a petitely hung, sadistic, mischievous, yet charismatic male prostitute who was born with a face befitting that of a youthful goddess, something that should be bestowed to a woman—not a man. However, instead of loathing it, he used this gift to its fullest, leading to a rather successful and lecherous life until his unfortunate end welcomed him in front of the inferno’s gate. Unexpectedly, a sequence of salvations arrives, resulting in his second chance in life within the new world of Yassimhre as a Living Dungeon Core! In a world where values are numbered, the sky of cultivation is limitless—while the Gods and Goddesses are gambling on how things will go in the grand scheme of emanation, how will he survive? ___________ Reader discretion is advised: Explicit and mature content ahead! If it isn’t obvious enough, the MC is a Trap, albeit an aggressive and dominant one instead of meek and submissive. There’s no Yuri, Yaoi, nor NTR content, but a significant potential for Netori can be found. At the same time, a lot of straight Trapdom and Josou Seme. Occasionally, Femdom. Average word count per chapter is 2000-4000 outside of the short prologue. With it, the author wishes you a good day. May there be light, and the tale that follows it along the way.

YokoyokoRPG · Fantasi
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84 Chs

Skeleton Warning

Since the encounter with Rowan, Yroa was unofficially taken into a friendly custody as he was guided to every facility and the places that he hadn't forced open already.

From the main lounge where some of the passengers often gather and idle around, to some of the facilities that were still under construction like the artificial hot spring that still haven't got the hot and the spring were laid.

They also visited the kitchen and the storage of the landship but they were surprisingly claustrophobic with barely much room to move around.

"I guess your temporary cook made all of the dishes outside of the Landship, camping style," Yroa said with disbelief

"Ahaha, Miss Yiexha really doesn't like the kitchen and storage a bit."

'Obviously, you can't even make anything more complex than a fried rice with how little this space has!'