phoenixhyperion

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.
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Force to protect the Male Lead [BL]

It wasn't until he became aware that something was weird did Lucien took out a binocular and see what's happening inside.

The double doors connected to the staff's storage inside was chain locked. But it was only made of flimsy wood. The chain is wobbling. The zombies who were aware they are inside started banging on it. They shook the chains until...

The metal handle came off. And the double doors were wide open for them to enter. They seem to hear something coming from the inside. They turn their heads and growl before leaping towards the sound.

The rest was obscured from Lucien's vision. But more or less he can guess what happened. By the time the zombies left one by one, they left blood trail all over the place.

Lucien removed his eyes from the binoculars and sighed.

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