After being seriously injured, I became the marshal's leopard

"Aw..." So boring...

The little snow leopard flicked its big fluffy tail, opened its big mouth, exposed its small fangs, and yawned.

"Aww." A little sleepy.

Luther raised his head and watched the medical officers coming and going busy in the testing area, but there was no sign of Edgar.

"Oh." Edgar, why didn't he come to pick me up?

He managed to complete the three-hour physical examination, but was forced to stay in this boring examination area because Edgar did not show up for a long time.

Damn it, Edgar, if you don't have time to pick you up, don't say "wait for me to pick you up".

It's really annoying if you're not on time!

……and many more.

When did he become so obedient.

If Edgar doesn't come to pick him up, he can slip away by himself!

Luther: Just about to move.

He just pretended to think for a while, but in fact he didn't think at all and decided to sneak away. The little Snow Leopard jumped off the small white bed where he was sitting, glanced at the busy medical officer behind him, and walked lightly and straight. Run towards the gate of the inspection area.

Great, it's almost here-

The metal door of the detection area appeared in front of him, and Little Snow Leopard felt a little joy in his heart.

"Why am I so happy?" Little Snow Leopard nimbly crossed several obstacles in front of him and approached the gate. "Is it because I'm trying to sneak away?" Slightly raising the corners of her mouth, Little Snow Leopard thought happily.

'Drip - the authentication is passed and the door is opened. 'The electronic sound suddenly sounded.

Just when Little Snow Leopard was about to open the door with a subordinate optical brain with the same authority as the Marshal of the Empire, the metal door came in response.

A pair of familiar black leather military boots appeared in front of Little Snow Leopard.

Luther: ...

isn't it...

"Where are you going, Snowball?" A deep voice sounded from above.Little Snow Leopard raised his head, only to see the face of the Imperial Marshal was extremely gloomy.

Luther: ...it's over.

Polar base, in the room of the Imperial Marshal.

The little snow leopard who was caught sneaking away was stuffed in the arms of the imperial marshal who was in a bad mood all the way until he entered the room.

At first, Luther tried to resist Edgar's rude behavior of forcing himself into his arms by blowing his hair, but after the first protest failed, he felt that the low pressure on the Imperial Marshal was too strong. After it became obvious, a certain little prince of the empire gave up.

"Oh." Forget it, just treat it as the prince letting that guy go.

He has already made a contract with Edgar, and Edgar can be regarded as half of his subordinates.Being good at forgiving excellent subordinates is also the character that an imperial prince should have.

Luther: I'm awesome.

Not at all thank you.

Along the way, the atmosphere between one person and one leopard was very dignified, and it was not until they returned to the familiar room that they relaxed a lot.

As soon as he entered the room, Edgar put on the "talking tube" for Little Snow Leopard.

"Luther." The Imperial Marshal said seriously, "I have something to ask you."

...No.

Haven't calmed down yet?

He was just bored in that place for too long...

"...cough." Luther coughed lightly pretending to be calm, "I was just waiting for you to pick me up, but I just had nothing to do, just wandering around in the testing area—"

"What?" Edgar frowned, "Let's not talk about that, Luther."

Luther:? ? ?

What do you say if you don't say this?

The little snow leopard in front of him opened his round golden animal pupils, his eyes were a bit puzzled, but unexpectedly a bit dull and cute.

Seeing this, Edgar's expression softened a lot.He dropped his voice and asked, "I remember, your gender is Beta?"

"Ah? Yes." Luther was stunned by this inexplicable question for a moment, but a little dissatisfaction rose in his heart the next second. "Tao, can you even forget this!"

Gender is like a person's name, it is an obvious sign of a person-Edgar, doesn't he even remember that he is a Beta?

This is simply irrefutable proof that he is not taken seriously!

The little snow leopard opened its mouth slightly, revealing its small fangs, with a threatening tone in its tone: "Even if you don't take me as an 'opponent' seriously... don't tell me that as an imperial soldier, you don't even know the gender of the imperial prince?" Remember?"

Oh, my prince wants to see what you have to say!

However, Edgar did not play the cards according to the routine. Not only did he not feel rude because of the hat of "I don't remember the gender of the imperial prince", but his expression became more serious.

"Are you sure?" Edgar frowned deeper, "You think you are a beta?"

"...What?" Now Luther felt puzzled, "What are you talking about... Wait, what are you doing?"

The Marshal of the Empire, who was standing upright, suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Little Snow Leopard!

"Edgar!?"

Although he didn't know why things developed like this, Luther had a bad premonition in his heart.He jumped in front of Edgar in a few steps, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Edgar's eyes.

What... what's wrong...?

Luther was a little panicked.

"Imperial soldier, Edgar F," said the imperial marshal kneeling on one knee with one hand on his chest, looking into Luther's eyes, "willing to bear the glory and take responsibility."

"I voluntarily enter into a spiritual contract with the prince of the empire, Luther, who has a noble bloodline."

"I ask the gods sleeping in the eternal sea of ​​stars to allow me to be his royal servant."

"Please allow me to fully... reveal... my spiritual strength to him, and dedicate my whole life to him."

"Please allow me to be the most powerful weapon in his hands."

"Please allow me to protect him," Edgar murmured, looking directly into Luther's eyes, "please also allow me to gain his trust."

"To the gods sleeping in the eternal star sea, report the name and surname connected with my soul."

"Edgar F."

This is... an oath before concluding a spiritual contract and becoming a servant of the royal family.

"...What do you mean, Edgar." After a moment of silence, Luther's voice sounded in the sea of ​​spiritual power, "My sea of ​​spiritual power is damaged, and I can't restore my human form." The reason why I can still use "words "Talking" is just because Jerry designed it to prevent this instrument from affecting his and Edgar's mental strength, so that "Talking" only needs a little mental entanglement to maintain it.

"It's meaningless for you to read the oath in front of me now."

"I don't have the ability now...to make you my royal servant, Edgar." Little Snow Leopard raised his eyes and looked at the imperial marshal in front of him calmly.

"I know." Edgar said softly.

"You know?" Luther sneered, "I don't think you know at all!"

"Yes, I don't know." Edgar stood up abruptly, and took a step forward to approach Luther.

"I don't know, a lot about you."

"So... you can tell me, Luther."

The Imperial Marshal bent down slightly, and picked up the little snow leopard on the ground.

"You have already told me the secret of the royal blood, and said that you want me to be your royal vassal."

"I have also sworn."

"If you accept—I'll be your 'half' royal,"

"His Royal Highness Luther."

The Imperial Marshal held Little Snow Leopard in front of his eyes, and said seriously: "You can trust me."

"No matter what... I will protect you."

Luther: "...Okay, I accept." You are half of my royal servant, are you happy?

So, can you put me down now!

What happened to Edgar today—

"Yes." Edgar nodded slightly after receiving a satisfactory answer, "Then you can tell me."

"Tell you what?" Luther was puzzled, paused for a moment and then said, "I told you that you don't need to address me with honor, Edgar."

"It is an honor for the royal family to be trusted," Edgar said in a low voice, "so you can tell me your gender, Luther."

Newly promoted, half, vassal of the royal family, Marshal of the Empire, Edgar, obeyed the order of the little prince of the empire, and changed his title very smoothly.

Didn't care about etiquette at all.

"My gender?" Little Snow Leopard was about to explode again, "Didn't you say it was beta? Betabetabeta!"

Edgar: "Are you sure?"

Luther: "Of course!"

Edgar: "...."

……

……

The Imperial Marshal fell silent suddenly, and the air suddenly became extremely quiet.

After a while, Luther, who couldn't stand the strange atmosphere, spoke again, and asked in his mental strength: "What's the matter, Edgar?"

Luther also didn't quite believe that Edgar really forgot his gender.Even if he unilaterally targeted Edgar and put on a serious face in front of Edgar before he became a snow leopard, Edgar is still an S-class Alpha who pursues perfection in everything.

When I was in the First Military Academy of the Empire, the theory of imperial history had always been a water lesson in the minds of all military students, so just fool around.However, in order to complete this course perfectly, Edgar was able to go to the library for a month and memorize the history of the empire on several shelves—the empire has a history of nearly [-] years.

It's just the basic information of a few members of the imperial family. As the marshal of the empire, would Edgar make such an omission?

Luther: No.

Not only would he not, but Edgar would probably memorize the information on the royal family members that the Imperial Capital Star military gave him by heart.

"Is something wrong, Edgar?" Luther said with a serious tone after thinking about several possibilities of Edgar's abnormality. "Is it about Oswald? Or is it about the current frontline theater of the Empire? Or—even about the Imperial Capital?"

"No." The little prince of the empire didn't seem to be hiding anything from himself, Edgar said seriously: "It's about you, Luther."

"Me?" Luther wondered, "What can I do? Except for the damage to my mental strength and the inability to restore my human form, I'm probably the safest person in the entire royal family."

Edgar: "You're an omega, Luther."

Luther: "The old emperor fell into a deep sleep, the eldest sister took over the empire, and the second brother went to nowhere—wait, what did you say!?"

"You are an omega, Luther." Edgar repeated, looking directly into Luther's eyes.

Luther: ...

Luther: ...

Luther:! ! ! ? ? ?

"how is this possible!!!"

'Bam—! '

The little Snow Leopard, who was originally held in the arms of the Marshal of the Empire, frowned suddenly, and a voice amplified by shock resounded in the room.

"I don't even have pheromones, how could I be an omega!"

The black-haired little prince of the empire suddenly appeared in Edgar's arms, and Luther was so shocked that he immediately returned to his human form!

"Spreading rumors, you are spreading rumors—!"

The author has something to say: Luther: Edgar is lying to me! !

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