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]

Lucien directly questioned Langris. For a few seconds, Langris did not speak a word. After a few more minutes, Langris finally sighed and answered.

"Because I could not overcome my weakness." Langris touched his neck, feeling ashamed because he had been in the Association for a while now but he could not get past the tenth floor trials.

Moreover, he was also feeling ashamed of himself against this overpowered newbie who just show up for a week and then get chosen as a candidate in the association. Not to mention he just entered the Blood Tower in that same week.

More and more, Langris felt he was too weak, like a low – level nobody that kept bouncing around aimlessly. Such a character would be done for sooner or later in survival fast paced world like the Blood Tower.

As Langris was lamenting about his weakness, Lucien suddenly said, "If you are weak, then I am lucky."

Wait for me