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Lane Allen, an A-rank Guide, got injured on an emergency mission suppressing a dungeon break, and perished in his almost-lover’s arms.
As the remaining members of his team continued to fight for their lives, in a fancy apartment in a distant part of the city, a young man opened his eyes.
“Phew… That hurt like hell…”
“It’s a bit of a shame to switch so soon… But I guess it is what it is.”
“Anyway, who should I become next?”
Actually, Lane Allen was not a Guide, but rather an Esper with a mysterious Plunder ability! It allowed him to possess other people’s bodies, and steal their awakened abilities. Keeping his real body safe, Lane could enjoy life to the fullest, constantly swapping identities, and doing whatever he wanted without ever worrying about the consequences! How great was that?

Except…
Damien Lennox grabbed Lane’s arm, and pressed him against the wall, his clear green eyes staring down at Lane intently, as if he could see right through him. “There’s no one else whose guidance feels so harsh and chaotic, yet pleasing at the same time.”
It seems that Damien was somehow able to recognize Lane even after switching identities, and is unwilling to let him go?

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Villainous protagonist who couldn’t care less (at least for now~) x Righteous love interest possessive of MC! 
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#Guideverse #guide #esper

The Guide is Actually a Body-Switching Esper [BL]

Lane flinched, feeling his wrist caught in a tight grip all of a sudden. He lifted his eyes from the coffee he had been just stirring…

And met the familiar emerald eyes, staring intently straight at him.

"Um… Yes? Is there anything you need from me, Team Leader?" he asked, tilting his head.

Damien's voice was hoarse, as he said, or rather muttered under his nose, "Five sugars."

"You put five sugars in your coffee." A flicker of some odd flame ignited somewhere in the depths of the clear green eyes. It was faint, barely visible, but still enough to send tingling shivers down Lane's spine.

He indeed did so. Although he made up his mind to avoid sweets in public, nothing was healthy in the excess. There was no need to be so strict with himself, 'cause how was he supposed to keep on living that way? If it was just coffee, then no one would notice if he sneaked some sugar in…

Five Sugars