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Freeman (BL)

Luke Freeman, the genius of the century, just got out of prison, after being falsely imprisoned there for two years for the murder of his guardian. When he got out, he was assigned a therapist by his best friend. He doesn't like his therapist, Tim. He always tries to get involved in his personal life, and there is no escaping their weekly session together. Unfortunately, for him though, a laboratory accident lands him and his therapist a thousand and five hundred years in the past, but the worst part is that they aren't in their sixteenth century, the sixteenth century of a different dimension. Fortunately, Luke's guardian who is supposed to be dead is here as well... But he is here ruling as an evil king, who is slowly turning this dimension into what is his definition of the perfect world. That's not good. Now, Luke, Tim, and a group of people from this world are on a mission to stop the evil ruler from his mission. However, this might be a fun adventure for Luke and Tim. "Ugh, I wish I had a full glass of ninety-eight percent alcohol in my system," Luke commented boredly. "But that would kill you," Time replies. Luke rolls his eyes. "That is the f**king point, roach." Or maybe not...

SOS_2506 · LGBT+
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106 Chs

Chapter 77

Tim pulled Luke around the market of this place and bought quite a lot of things as well as proper clothes because of how hot it was becoming in the ones they were in.

Both Tim and Luke carried the things and headed outside the town. "If we need any other things then there are other towns under this kingdom," Tim said

"Okay," Luke said.

They heard a commotion and when they turned around to look they saw somebody running around they saw a man running towards them with guards running behind him.

"Stop that man!" the man shouted to them.

Tim dropped what he was holding and held them by the shoulder. "Hello," he said smiling.

The guards arrived and grabbed him pushing him down.

"You will be beaten fifty times for your crimes!" one of the soldiers said harshly and pulled him off the ground and about to leave.

When the parasol which had been following them not too far away, stopped close to them.