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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

To teach you a lesson

The man almost choked on his own breath as the words written by blade melted into the background. 

The man immediately gripped the railings of the rooftop he was currently at and looked down. 

At the top of his voice, the man shouted. "What did you just say? Moon Chaser! I definitely read that! Are you trying to insult me?! Just wait and see I kill your current owner! I will definitely take you back and teach you a lesson!" 

But no matter how loud he shouted, no one can hear him. His voice got drowned in the endless silence of the city. The man just forgot the most important thing. 

Because of the restriction placed on him by the Blood Tower, he could not materialize his appearance in the lower floors. His real body was still in the upper floors. Only his consciousness drifted off to this floor, hence his actions and appearance are constricted.

The blade must have known this was the case since it outright insult him in the face.