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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
448 Chs

Raging mountain (1)

"Fuck!" His two hands flailed around, trying to take hold of a rock or a tree to hold onto but it was for naught. 

He had also swallowed mouthfuls of soil, making his mouth extremely bitter and his face covered in mud. 

"Fuck this piece of shit!" Lucien's mouth did not stop cussing even though some of his words were marbled because of some soil that went to his tongue. 

Lucien immediately took out the blade in his left wrist, doing all so naturally. He struck the ground as hard as he can and arched his body. 

His other hand held the roots that wrapped his ankles and cut them mercilessly. A sharp horrifying scream broke out a few meters ahead. 

That spot has a dense pack of forest, at the center, there was an inconspicuous tree which is the owner of the roots that attacked Lucien.

The roots, after being severed, retracted swiftly. Lucien stood up and spat out some dirt left in his mouth.