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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 (10)

But no one appeared in the scene. This greatly baffled him so he waited patiently. 

And he also saw it as well.

The moment those eight people arrived at the gate, fifty people suddenly appeared. 

The houses surrounding them had changed their look as well. From the gloomy and desolate look, it reverted to when they were still in good condition.

The houses looked polished and well taken care of. This change wasn't obvious because it's currently nighttime and only small lamps and torches illuminate the surrounding. 

Honestly, he would have brushed it off if it weren't for the run down house he burned down because of the wild boar. 

That house had its front part utterly damaged. But when he looks at it again, it's as if the time was reversed. 

The house has retained its structure and it looks much better than before.

As if people are living in it, unlike earlier.