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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 whole way home, Lane was on edge. It took way too long. He didn't live that far, but in the middle of the city there was a lot of traffic, especially at this hour. It would have been faster if Lane used Sky Step instead of driving his car…

But he still felt Damien's burning stare on his skin. He knew the man didn't follow him, that there was no way he was watching, and it was fairly unlikely that he'd order anyone else to do so - unlike Lane, Damien wasn't so unreasonable as to order his subordinates to take care of his personal matters - but he still couldn't do anything about his spine tingling. No matter how tiny the possibility of being observed was, he couldn't risk it and run, let alone use his abilities, just so he could get home quicker.

No, it was better to act casual, no matter how anxious he was.

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