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]

Lexi's eyes suddenly turned scarlet. She used her demonic energy to scan the whole school. Keith, upon sensing this, took a step back. He just remembered that this girl just controlled his body earlier!

How could he be so stupid to walk into the trap?!

"There's only one bodyguard left. He's currently in the back, right inside the shed and is sleeping. We should take this opportunity to familiarize the lay out of this school so that when we meet with Lucien and my brother tomorrow, we can provide this information to them."

Lexi stopped and looked over her shoulder. "If you don't want to explore the school with me, we can split. Let's use the saving function of your tracking map to accurately locate every section."

Keith was surprised. "Saving function?"

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