Aoki_kun

Damien Crowell was just a regular high school student who took a regular tunnel on his way to school—until one day, that tunnel spit him out into a completely different world. Instead of his usual path, he finds himself in a dark forest that stretches on for days, running on nothing but sheer stubbornness and a tiny water bottle.

Just when he thinks he's going to die, he stumbles upon a castle straight out of a fairy tale (or a theme park) and promptly passes out. When he wakes up, he's in a prison cell, surrounded by confusingly handsome men who speak gibberish—until a beautiful, horned beastman with perfect hair and a translator necklace finally lets him understand.

Now, trapped in a fantasy world where every guy looks like they stepped out of a modeling agency, Damien’s biggest challenge isn’t just survival—it’s trying to figure out why *he* always looks like a mess in comparison. Can he make it back home, or will he end up staying just to admire all the beautiful faces? 

Join Damien as he navigates a strange new world, awkward introductions, and a whole lot of unexpected feels in this hilarious, fantasy adventure!

Help, I’m in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]

"Well… um… ah, but before that…" Theo trailed off, clearly avoiding the topic.

Why is he changing the subject? Damien thought, becoming even more anxious.

"Damien… you don't have to be so formal when you talk to me," Theo said suddenly.

"As I mentioned earlier, I want you to feel at ease in this mansion, Damien. If you feel like you're forcing yourself to speak politely, you're more than welcome to just talk normally," Theo continued, his tone gentle but sincere.

...Was this because he had already started slipping up here and there?

Damien had cried openly last night, after all...

"Uh, no, I usually talk like this..." Damien tried to insist, forcing the excuse out, but then he froze.

Theo's face had clouded over with sadness again.

"Um... yeah... okay. Sorry. I'll talk normally... But, uh, if I say something that annoys you, please let me know, okay?" Damien added nervously.

Honestly, speaking casually to someone who essentially held his life in their hands was terrifying. It felt *really* scary. But if this was what Theo wanted and there was no way to hide the truth, then he had no choice.

"Yes, I understand. But don't worry, Damien. I'll be fine with however you speak," Theo reassured him.

If only Damien could truly believe that... but this time, he chose to trust Theo's words.

"Good. Then, I'd like you to talk casually too, Theo," Damien said, trying to keep things light.

"For me, this *is* casual…" Theo replied with a slightly troubled expression.

"Really? I just don't want you holding back either, okay?"

"Yes... I'm really speaking normally," Theo answered, looking a bit sulky.

Oops, did I come off as too pushy? Damien thought, though Theo seemed too shy to notice.

"So, what was it you wanted to ask me?" Damien shifted back to the main issue.

Talking casually to a high-ranking noble was proving to be far more stressful than he had imagined. It felt like he might come off as rude or disrespectful at any moment.

"Uh… well… that is… um…" Theo stammered, visibly nervous.

It seemed like Theo was too caught up in something serious.

Wait, what? Was it really that hard to ask? Was he about to request something outrageous, like a kidney?

"Theo… if you keep hesitating after bringing it up, I'm going to get curious."

"Well… but it might just be the doctor's imagination…"

Wait, what? Did they find something wrong with him?

"Wait, are you talking about my body? You can't just say something like that and expect me not to worry. What did the doctor say?"

"Oh, no, the doctor said your body is in perfect condition, despite the signs of dehydration."

Theo said it casually, and it didn't sound like a lie.

"Then what did the doctor actually say?"

Damien was starting to get a little irritated.

Tension