Help, I’m in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]
Damien Crowell was just a regular high school student who took a regular tunnel on his way to school—until one day, that tunnel spit him out into a completely different world. Instead of his usual path, he finds himself in a dark forest that stretches on for days, running on nothing but sheer stubbornness and a tiny water bottle. Just when he thinks he's going to die, he stumbles upon a castle straight out of a fairy tale (or a theme park) and promptly passes out. When he wakes up, he's in a prison cell, surrounded by confusingly handsome men who speak gibberish—until a beautiful, horned beastman with perfect hair and a translator necklace finally lets him understand. Now, trapped in a fantasy world where every guy looks like they stepped out of a modeling agency, Damien’s biggest challenge isn’t just survival—it’s trying to figure out why *he* always looks like a mess in comparison. Can he make it back home, or will he end up staying just to admire all the beautiful faces? Join Damien as he navigates a strange new world, awkward introductions, and a whole lot of unexpected feels in this hilarious, fantasy adventure! Check my Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Aoki_Kun520 Join my Patreon: patreon.com/Aoki_Kun520 Join my LINE Group: https://line.me/R/ti/g/r8NgVY8w5F
Shared Laughter in the Drawing Room
Still, with this bracelet, Damien was sure that Caius wouldn't get into trouble for bringing him along. That worry, at least, was now behind them.
Now, all that was left was to kill some time until the meeting.
Damien decided to plan for the next outing with Caius.
As the two of them brainstormed ideas, a knock came at the door.
"Enter," Caius called out.
"Pardon the interruption," said a servant as they stepped inside. "The arrangements for your meeting with Lord Theo are complete. Please proceed to the drawing room."
"Understood. Inform my mother that I'll be there shortly."
Caius's tone carried the same haughty air as always.
Damien had come to see this as one of Caius's endearing quirks. After all, the overly polite way Caius had spoken to Elyon earlier had felt so unnatural. This was much more like him.
With a faint smile, Damien reached out and ruffled Caius's hair.