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 spent ten hours of twisting and turning before he was startled awake by someone's huge feet stepping on him.

The feet was directly pressed against his chest and he have a hard time breathing. When he open his eyes, the crimson eyes bloody striped demon tiger was looking down at him with its dead blank eyes.

He immediately scrambled to his feet and back farther away from the demon tiger as possible. The demon tiger raised its head and stared straight at him.

[Umm, host?] At the same time, the system's voice rang in Lucien's head.

Lucien immediately threw the question at it. "Why is this thing here?"

[You should probably check your messages, host.]

Lucien finally remembered a certain someone was waiting for his reply. Wait..

Dream