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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.

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84 Chs

Unstoppable Powerhouse

"Urgh!" Holding a chainsaw-sword and a firelock respectively on each hand, a woman with braided blond hair clashed against the relentless attack of one of the Purple Covens. "Don't get cocky now, purple bastard!"

"Should have said the same thing to you, missy."

"Miyash!"

"Audien!?"

The Purple Coven's member unleashed a quick and efficient repulsion spell, expelling the blonde woman to the wall and everyone around. A spear was thrown at Miyash's throat, which brutally nailed her to the wall.

But before that person could celebrate his victory, his head was shot by a firelock's projectile and then slashed by a subspace-based attack that went through the high-tech purple helmet that the Purple Coven's distributed.

"Shit, this is the first time I killed someone." With the tremor on his hands, Audien shrugged his first time trauma as he immediately rushed towards Miyash. "Miyash, are you alright!?"