Summary
Synopsis
Soul Shard Captor [BL]
After Noah’s much-awaited ascension, what greeted him was an AI system calling itself Black, offering him a job working for the World and Soul Management Bureau.
He has to transmigrate into different worlds, using an identity of some unfortunate soon-to-be-dead dude, and live out the remainder of his new life there however he wanted.
Easy-peasy!
…Right?
…Ok, sure, there are a few small kinks here and there… like terrorist attacks, murder plots, zombie apocalypses, hostile alien invasions, and the like… but one should always look at the bright side!
Noah: “…Blackie, is it just me, or is this good brother of mine looking at me like a hungry wolf seeing a juicy piece of meat?” (°△°|||)
Black: “Don’t worry, host. He is just a bit excited due to nearly losing his life back there. You know, adrenaline.” (¬‿¬)
Noah: “…are you sure that’s what’s really going on here?”
Black: “Absolutely!” (≖‿≖)
…
Noah: “Blackie! His-his-his little brother is poking me in the ass!!” 😱
Black: “It’s just morning wood.”
Noah: “He just took it out of his pants!!” щ(゚Д゚щ)
Black: “Relax! Bros often help each other out with these things.”
…
Noah: “Oh god, Blackie! He is putting it in!! Help!!” QAQ
Black: “Don’t panic. Relax and follow my instructions.”
(︶^︶)ノ
Noah: “Speak! Hurry!”
Black: “You’ve got this. Breath in, breath out. Relax your muscles.”
Noah: “How is this helping?!”
Black: “It’ll hurt less that way.” ╮(╯∀╰)╭
Noah: “…Whose system are you, mine or his?!?”
(ノ꒪Д꒪)ノ︵ ┻━┻
~ Many worlds later ~
Noah: (°ㅂ°╬) “This secret mission that you can’t tell me about… it can’t possibly be to get fucked by the target?!”
Black: “Of-of course not! Ho-how could that possibly be, eh?” (; ゚ 3゚ )~♪
ML: Right, right, that’s just a very (not so) coincidental bonus. Ψ(╹ڡ╹ )Ψ