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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]

Clara was still glaring at Lane with the same, if not bigger, intensity, when they gathered in front of the Gate the next day. Not that Lane expected anything different - their 'conversation', if you can call it that, the day before didn't resolve anything at all, after all. It did give Lane a new clue…

But he didn't do anything with it. It wasn't the right time, with the scouting mission and all, moreover… He still didn't know whether it was a good idea to dig any deeper into Damien's personal life. Even though he had to admit he was a bit curious… Maybe even more than 'a bit'.

"Stick close to me," Damien approached Lane, his tall, muscular frame blocking him from Clara's frosty glare.

On purpose? Most likely. Damien was incredibly perceptive, as Lane already had plenty of opportunities to find out.

"Yeah, yeah, of course!" The corners of Lane's mouth lifted up, and he leaned closer, as he whispered, "Boyfriend."

Into the Dungeon