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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.

Anti-cake Dungeon Delving! (BL)

Vincent: Archer, prospective Hero, amateur Chef.

Augustine's lips are so soft. Our noses are pressed together. He fits so well into my arms. Like he belongs there. Where has he been all my life? In the kitchen, probably...

My tongue licks along his lips, and I beg for entrance. He shudders and tries to get away from me. I give him a small kiss, to make him see that we can take it slow, if he'd like to, and then let go of him.

"Sorry," he mumbles. I chuckle at that.

"What for? That you ended the kiss, before we could get to the action?" I ask, and he blushes a lovely crimson color.

"What I did. I..." He is adorable when he stutters. Makes me want to spoon him. Mm, Tine as my little spoon, with rain outside the window or the tent. I look up at the sky. It is clear. Shoot, my fantasy will have to wait.

Chapter 6: All right, there will be a second time.