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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
443 Chs

Lost

"Human," his voice was deeper than a rough hoarse man's voice. The more one listens to it, the more one realize that this voice does not belong to a human. 

"Let – " Before the man in a suit could finish, Lucien raised his crescent blade and made a long thin cut on the woman ghost's neck. 

"Stay where you are," Lucien said with an icy tone. "Take one step and my blade will slice her throat." 

The woman ghost struggled fervently against his chest. But Lucien did not yield. He looked straight at the man in suit who had his sunken eyes reddened because of anger. 

"Isabella," The man suddenly uttered. His ordinary looking human face twisted slightly to form a strange amicable smile. He stretch out his hand, his deep sunken eyes looking straight at the woman.