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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]

A pained groan escaped Lane's throat, as T Rex's cousin's teeth tore through his back, his vision momentarily turning black, and he collapsed into Nyla's arms, not knowing what was happening around him. By the time he came back to, he was already away from the field, hidden in one of the exits from the tribunes, with Nyla leaning over him.

"Mr. Owens? Are you… Are you alright?"

"Eh. Been better," Lane muttered, his voice weak. He tried to adjust his position a bit… And soaring pain instantly shot through his body, making him wince and hiss. Still, he slowly turned his head, trying to take a glance at his back… But, well, of course he couldn't. From his experience with receiving all sorts of injuries though, he could more or less guess what his state was.

Dirty Little Secret