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]

After eating, they went on their journey. Aiden helped Lucien clean up their mess. He picked up the ashes from the fire and buried them under the snow outside. When he came back inside, he was surprised to see the cave in the same state as when they came in.

Lucien had already erased their traces. With this, Aiden's guess that Lucien had been living his life in caves was proven to be true.

"Let's go?" The white winter jacket they wore matched their snow-filled surroundings, making it easier for them to blend in and hide. They won't get spotted from afar either.

Aiden is holding Lucien's arm tightly. Lucien force him to wear the other pair of gloves, and they tuck the other unprotected palm into their jackets. Aiden does not mind. But he wanted to talk to Lucien as they walked.

Lucien momentarily stopped. He looked at him with traces of hesitance in his eyes.

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