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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...

Freeman (BL)

Luke hoped what happened was a dream but not a dream—no blanket in the morning and coming downstairs to a naked long-haired juvenile sitting down on his blanket with Iya and Han looking at him weirdly.

He had woken up before Tim and teleported him to the living room, still lying down, and fell with a thud.

"It wasn't a dream!" Luke exclaimed.

"Right," Tim said tiredly scratching the back of his head.

Luke observed Roger who was now wearing a shirt above his head, but not underwear because he refused to do so. He doesn't want to believe this is Roger, but the fur on his hands, and his legs were literally the hind legs of a wolf or dog.

"So that is Roger?" Chin said resting on Luke's head.

"Speak," Luke said and Roger barked almost immediately. It wasn't the same as when he was a wolf, a few decibels higher, but he still barked instead of speaking.

Chapter 97