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Force to protect the Male Lead [BL]

Lucien Blake is a twenty six years old shut in otaku. He live his life reading novels, watching animes, eating and staring at computer all day. One day he went out to buy his favorite chicken lunch box meal at the nearest convenience store. But a robber came in and decided to rob the store. Without knowing why or what for, the robber shot him in the chest before running away.  Can his life as shut in otaku get any worse?    A series of beeps flooded his head, forcing him to wake up. When he open his eyes he found himself in another world very much like his own. Except for one thing. His beloved protagonist from his favorite anime is staring at him face to face. A notif pop into his head saying, [Dear host, find and help the protagonist escape his fate of getting killed. Help him in his mission of eliminating the demons. Points will be added. Failure to do so will result to deduction. Zero points will lead to your death. Good luck.] Lucien was left no choice but to adapt to his life as a mob character, helping the protagonist pave his path into greathood. It was all good at first, if you count off the number of times he has to pick up his butt running away from hideous creatures drooling after his flesh, his life being protected from protagonist halo was awesome.  That is until.... the protagonist pushed him down to bed. _______________________________________________ Updates are on Wednesday and Thursday

phoenixhyperion · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
422 Chs

Limit

[ Goal: Save 50% of the surviving population.]

[ Complete mission to pass elimination phase: Achieve 1000 points.]

[Killing 10 possessed humans equals 1 point.]

[Every survivor rescued equals 1 point.]

[Advancing to next phase within time limit equals 50 points.]

[Note: Points will be multiplied by 3 at each completion of the phase.]

After the blue rectangular prompts floated in his eyes finished, the barrier disappeared. Lucien immediately took a step back to avoid the zombie woman's attack.

She was quick and agile in her feet. Her broken limbs did not cause her any pain. Lucien raised his knife to cut her wrist.

He was so sure he won't miss. He didn't. But the moment the knife slice through the skin, he noticed something was wrong.

Her blood spilled towards him. The pungent smell forced him to retreat farther. It was out of pure luck none got to his face nor his skin.