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Anti-cake Dungeon Delving! (BL)

Updates @ 21:00 (+8 gmt) Leander is a healer. But he is not like those healers who have it all: the fame, the money and the harems. Because he is chubby. Ranked only F, he struggles with life as a new recruit in the Adventurer's Guild. Until he sees a poster that changes his life and sends him on a journey to lose weight, get the fame, money and the harem. Except, his harem will be full of men. But, such is fate. This is a slow burn BL harem with dungeon delving. It follows the old adventurer's guild troupes with some twists and turns. A journey from zero to hero, one could say. (I am using this book to lie to my brain that losing weight is possible with the methods written in the many self-help books I have been reading recently. If you need to shed some fat, you might use Anti-cake Dungeon Delving the same way. A little hope never hurt nobody.) Updated daily. The MC becomes a dungeon core going chapter 86 and forward. You can find the story only on Webnovel. (Fingers crossed that no one will translate it into Russian like the other one! XD) The sequel, Life Skilling, is also complete, and will be posted right after the ending of Anti-cake. A peek in the lives of those who live in the world shaped by the Try Hard Party. A funny slice of life.

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77 Chs

Chapter 64: Back-to-back, no time to think.

They were surrounded, but not outmatched. Florifel had created her mini golems and had sent them off against the goblins, swarming them.

The eight were boiled with rage!

Lilia had gone and dosed the fire off and had gotten the woman, who had burns all over her body, off the stick. Leander was using his rank A spell, not trusting that a quick heal would serve the purpose of healing the burns. With how panicked the woman was, it might have forced her mind to shut down.

Jean and Armaros were using a Behemoth barrage and a tornado, respectively, to keep the goblins that were within the basilica from joining the fray.

Morris was in his element, surrounded, but the one to be feared. Every time a goblin would rise its spear at him, he would either bash the small green thing with his axe, or straight up send it flying with a kick that had mana behind it and broke bones.