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#ROMANCE
#R18
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SLICEOFLIFE
#NONHUMAN
#DEVIL
#SMUT
#DRAGON
#YANDERE

My Yandere Bosses: The Three Headed Dragon!

Dungeons have begun appearing all over Lamien, a world teeming with fantasy creatures. These dungeons are fraught with deadly monsters capable of wiping out entire populations in an instant. Yet, humans and other races continue to race towards the dungeon's end, eager to claim the power that awaits the victor and become one of the world's strongest beings. But little do they know about the unsung heroes within the dungeons: the workers who labor tirelessly to keep everything running smoothly. Among them is Ashtarot, a Dungeon Sentinel in the Dungeon of Noctis Babel. His job demands meticulous attention and smart decision-making, all while dealing with the eccentricities of his coworkers. Chief among his challenges are the dragon triplets who own the dungeon and serve as its final bosses. They incessantly stalk and bother him, testing his patience at every turn. One day, pushed to his limit, Ashtarot snaps, "I think I need to punish the three of you." "In bed, right?" Sirrush asks curiously. "What?" "Really? In bed?" her younger sister Sorel chimes in. "Huh?" "Yes! Please punish us in bed, Mr. Ashtarot!" the youngest sister Sarissa adds eagerly. Caught off guard by their unexpected and comical misinterpretation, Ashtarot must navigate this awkward situation while trying to do his job properly. Can he maintain order in the dungeon amidst the antics of the dragon triplets, or will their mischievous behavior drive him to the brink?

Solastius_Seena · 奇幻
分數不夠
69 Chs
#ROMANCE
#R18
#HAREM
#OVERPOWERED
#SLICEOFLIFE
#NONHUMAN
#DEVIL
#SMUT
#DRAGON
#YANDERE

Enjoying The Drama?

Ashtarot, feeling sufficiently relaxed, rose from the hot spring. He didn't want to miss the ping pong game, even though he'd been banned from playing due to being labeled "too violent." Still, that didn't stop him from enjoying it as a spectator.

"Ah... I'm done too," Moloch said as he stood up, following Ashtarot, who was already grabbing a towel from the corner of the hot spring to dry off before heading to the locker room.

But before he could move further, he felt Kirzin clutching at his ankle. "Can you wait here until dawn?" his friend pleaded, desperation in his voice.

Moloch furrowed his brow. "What? No!" He shook his leg, trying to free himself from Kirzin's grip.

"If you're scared of them, maybe you shouldn't have slept with a married woman in the first place," he said flatly, pulling away and leaving him behind.

"Ck! You're all so cruel!!!" Kirzin shouted after them as they exited the hot spring.