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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 · Fantasy
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84 Chs

Wrapping Up The Gifts

"Finally, the 'negotiation' is finished after five hours…" Nyssa murmured on her way to her destination as she got called directly to the captain's cabin for a further appointment. "My mind has been really sinful for imagining the process of their intercourse in a rather… vivid details."

When Nyssa opened the door, she could already see both Yroa and Zyra being present on the strategic table opposite of each other. Her so-called esteemed deity appeared to be rather happy and relieved, which signifies that the 'negotiation' might be successful.

On the other side, Zyra could be seen properly wearing her admiral attire alongside the cape and its fancy ornaments. She was brimming with this radiating 'afterglow' that one might showcase after finishing the deed with a satisfying end. Though, her face was much more redder than usual, and her smile appeared to be rather forced than natural.