After Accidentally Dragging an Evil God into the Dungeon

[Rebellious, feral-dog bottom x refined villainous top]

To rein in the "mad dog" Fang Ke, the human leadership decided to make the top-ranked player his master, hoping to bring the vicious dog to heel.

But Shen Cinian, a strange god, was unexpectedly pulled into an instance by the System and mistaken for the top player, "Blue Sky in Broad Daylight."

Shen Cinian: It's been a long time since I had a dog. Hmm... maybe I can make an exception?

Fang Ke: I don't care if he's a newbie or top-tier! Kidnap him and force him to put a collar on me!

When a mix-up turns into a real act, how will these two schemers push and pull against each other?

At the start of an instance, Shen Cinian was gentle and mild. "Fang Ke, I'm a newbie. You're not scared, but I am, so take it easy, okay?"

When trouble arose, Shen Cinian nudged his glasses. "Hmm, could you teach me? You're a nationally certified spirit handler."

After being forced into a wall pin behind a curtain several times to evade the monsters, Fang Ke snapped, "Pin me against the wall one more time and I'll kick you right in the crotch."

Shen Cinian pinned him down with one hand again, wearing an inscrutable smile. "Shh, the monster's here."

As Shen Cinian gradually fell for Fang Ke, the thought of taking the little stray dog in for good kept popping into his head.

As it happened, the human leadership decided to send Fang Ke to live at his place.

And so the strange god began a lifelong, private training regimen for a certain vicious dog who loved biting his master.

When the little dog made himself sick again and again, Shen Cinian put up with it, cared for him attentively, and remained as gentle as ever.

"Come here. It's just a shot. There's nothing to be afraid of."

When the little dog went looking for trouble at high speed, Shen Cinian smiled, put up with it again, then offered him milk and comforted him.

"All right, don't cry. I wasn't trying to scold you."

When the little dog grabbed the steering wheel and nearly caused an accident, Shen Cinian finally lost patience and dragged him up to the third floor.

"Kneel. In this room, you don't have the right to stand before me."

"Look up. I want to see how that obedient little dog face of yours manages to bark so wildly."

It's basically a slightly angsty, heartwarming little story about a crazy dog, a master who cleans up after him, and some lessons in love.

[Content Warnings]

☆ Includes niche interests, a product of the author's whims... If you don't get it, don't read it! If something feels wrong or uncomfortable, leave immediately. That means this story isn't for you!

☆ A dark setting with plenty of cyberbullying.

☆ The instances are just a tool for play, or perhaps an invisibility cloak for Harry.

☆ The writing is still a work in progress, and the author is hopeless with the internet. Please be understanding. Apologies for everything!

-------------------- (Next novel: "Invoking the Gods")

[Devoted-to-his-teacher bottom x teacher who spoils his disciple rotten top] ★ Both have only each other, mutual salvation

Everyone says that Xie Chenyi, that madman, came from a small mountain village. He rose from humble beginnings, and everything he did defied the laws of heaven.

He went completely mad, turned the human world upside down, then rose to power through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, becoming a revolutionary god and pointing his sword at White Jade Capital.

Countless people questioned him: "What gives him the right?"

Because when he was eleven, he saw with his own eyes what the human world could look like when it had hope.

Begonias in bloom, someone serving him food, someone nagging him. Lights blazing, hope enduring.

Later, the begonias withered and the wine jars ran dry. All that remained in his world was foul earth and walls of corpses, along with endless darkness and despair.

Because he remembered that there had once been someone in this world who tried to give everyone hope.

That person was slandered as a plague god and nailed to the blood pool of Sangnan.

"If the human world can't make room for even a little hope, what's wrong with becoming a mad rebel?"

Because he walked this path through to the end, rebuilding hope with unwavering faith and a bloody revolution.

Because he was the last believer in hope, and the God of Hope was his departed teacher, the person he had loved all his life.

Because his teacher had once said, "No matter what, never give up hope."

Lu Guandeng, the God of Hope, took in a child as his personal disciple, the kind who even shared his bed.

His young disciple liked playing with his long hair. Thinking the child was still young, he wore it half tied and half loose every day, letting most of it fall over his shoulders for the disciple to play with.

His young disciple liked watching him from the shadows, collecting the moonstones from his courtyard in a glass bottle and keeping them by the bed at night, following him around like a little shadow, and tinkering with little gadgets to leave by his pillow, only to insist he knew nothing about them when asked.

He only lowered his head and smiled. "Next time you watch your master, you can come a little closer."

Or he'd secretly move the moonstones to the windowsill, so nightmares wouldn't disturb him.

Or he'd tap his young disciple between the brows and say, "Stop following me, will you?"

Or tease him softly: "Come here. Your master will cut away your troubles."

Xie Chenyi sank deeper and deeper into Lu Guandeng's tenderness. Lu Guandeng only thought it was a child's nature, indulging and spoiling him without ever reproaching him.

Until at last, he had spoiled him into a madman who dared to challenge the whole world for his sake, fiercely protective and quick to take revenge.

That madman was perfectly obedient in front of him, utterly unlike the demon reputed to kill without blinking. He didn't even dare tell him that he'd fallen in love with him.

Xie Chenyi carefully hid his secret love, going to great lengths to keep it from Lu Guandeng. Little did he know that Lu Guandeng had seen through him from the start and had deliberately indulged him.

Before he knew it, his own master had coaxed him into bed. Even after being thoroughly ravished, he still couldn't believe that Lu Guandeng loved him.

Lu Guandeng: This child is wonderful in every way. He's just too obedient.

The gods who were all beaten up: ???

The human ruler whose head was sent flying by a sword: ???

The powerful families whose homes were confiscated and clans wiped out: ???

Theme: A light boat drifts across Fang Pond beneath the moon; Shen is drunk and bids farewell to the frost of years gone by.