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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

I Think, Therfore I Am

"Hahaha." Ygg'sariah reconstructed himself after making a distance from the flurry of holy-based attacks. "So your Wayward Technique makes all of your attacks inflict latching holy particles, huh. Then again, I doubt that's the only thing it does."

His regeneration speed was reduced tremendously. From having the capability of regenerating a whole limb the instant it was decimated, now it took him more than two seconds to slowly shed all of the gilded particles before the regeneration could finish. 

Zerath in his current state would undoubtedly make a tough challenge for the living deity, but Ygg'sariah seemed to be elated that his enemy didn't yap bullshit and gaslight him to think that he was a sex offender.

"Aortic Break: Oculus!" Ygg'sariah declared, pointing forward a hand sign consisting of half-tucked middle finger, straightened index finger, with the other two fingers pressing on his inserted thumb.