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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+
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Soon, the woman gave up on screaming and struggled to crawl out on her own. She pounded, pushed and broke all her nails just to get her lower body out, but it was useless. 

She was hopelessly stuck. So was Lucien. 

It was extremely horrible for him to bear witness to this scene. The woman is no stranger to him. She was his neighbor. She was a newlywed who moved a month before he did. And out of all the tenants, it was only her who welcomed him. 

He tried to convince his mind that this was not his real world. The system copied not only his home but also his neighbors and probably everyone he knew. Lucien steeled himself and looked at the blood moon with unblinking eyes. 

Soon, multiple ambulances bypassed in front of him. Big trucks of firefighters, police, rescuers, and other first-aid responders went in their vehicles to check the situation. Still, Lucien refused to look at these individuals.