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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.

doravg · LGBT+
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121 Chs

Chapter 111: The Father of Monsters

"Mage, get some golems over here," Borik shouted as he brought his sword down on the thing's toe, severing it.

"Will do," the raven-haired man spoke. Golems made of air sprang forward and began to harass the creature. The biggest golems were as big as the thing itself, but they were just air golems.

"Hey, ice mage, you too!" Demanded Borik, and the ice mage blinked again.

"Huh? Why am I not at the farm?" Borik groaned. What, was the older man hit with a forgetfulness spell?

"Ice golems, Kraedor! Create them," the raven-haired mage called, and the ice mage finally created a couple of giant ice golems, with hammers for hands. Borik knew those golems.

"What are you doing, letting the Ice Priest fight? He can't remember a thing," Borik yelled, as he dodged a claw, which he sliced off with his sword.