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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)

Atha: Dungeon core, dual sword wielder. Wants one more person in the harem.

"Sign here, here, and here," I point Reggie all the places where he has to sign, for him to become my underling. Reggie is this adorable brunette dungeon core, who likes to smile a lot.

Each one of his smiles shows off two gorgeous dimples. His golden orbs peer straight into my soul. They twinkle. I want them to twinkle as he looks at me. The problem?

Reggie is the dungeon core of the Dungeon of Glass. Not very imaginative, considering he is a glass merchant, but I won't judge him too harshly. My dungeon is named the Slime Dungeon, and it used to have slime as mobs.

"Oh, thank you, Atha! This is a great chance for me," I can see that Augustine is frowning at Reggie. I take Tine by the arm and pull him to the side.

"Come on, please? No one argued, when you nominated Allan for the harem," I whine at the song weaver.

Chapter 48: The tax evader