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

The issue still weighed heavily on Lane's mind when he returned to the Association Headquarters as Xavier for his compatibility testing appointments. How could it not? Damien, who already had been a dangerous variable ever since that moment in the Restricted Zone, suddenly became an even more menacing presence… There was no way Lane could just leave it alone.

But what could he do? Eliminate the man?

No… That didn't seem to be a good idea. Lane dismissed it as quickly as it appeared. Eliminating Damien in any way, shape, or form was completely out of question, because of… reasons.

Yeah, there must have been plenty of reasons. As to what they were, there was no need to be specific, was there? The point was that there were some, so Lane would have to come up with a different solution.

Even though, for the first time in years, he was feeling stuck, with no way out in sight.

She's Your... What?