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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 · แฟนตาซี
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84 Chs

Wooo! We're In A Landship!

Piercing steadily through the pink forest and glade of the Panama Region, was an eccentric land vessel of curious origin. Colorful dust-like glimmer was secreted from its steamy exhaust, the wings of its body that appear like the combination of a train and a large landship.

This giant vessel was screw-propelled—carried forward by four large flanged cylinders moved through delicate Systematic Spells of Ohrmancy. Such design allowed it to cope with difficult terrain, such as snow, ice, mud, and the ever dangerous swamp of Panama Region.

And with its complicated ohr signature, its metallic hue of burgundy red alongside its roaring mechanism, this land behemoth intimidated many if not most of the powerful beastly inhabitants of the forest—ensuring the safety of its passenger and conductor.

Not to mention, the space inside this land vessel was much larger than it perceived from the outside.