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

Jerry squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't bear the glare of the sun, with a happy smile on his lips.

"Such a beautiful city of Mary," Jerry helped the mask on his face, "Al will also like it." Unfortunately, he sent out an invitation, but His Royal Highness Alfred was not willing to join him come.

"I won't fool around with you." Regarding Jerry's invitation, the second prince of the empire returned him with a sneer.

So, what a pity.

Pulling his thoughts back from the meeting, Jerry hummed and walked towards the tall cathedral with a steeple in the distance.

"Uh-huh-huh~"

Polar star, polar base.

In the small kitchen, a fluffy little snow leopard sat on a wooden high chair that was obviously much bigger than it, and showed a serious and serious expression to the long table covered with gorgeous tablecloths in front of it.

"Barbecue here—!" The chef's loud voice came from far to near, "Come, Marshal's little thing, delicious barbecue, with a fire made of fruit wood!" Up to now, the chef has been very fond of the little snow leopard understood.

Put down one plate after another full of large pieces of barbecue, and before the little snow leopard could respond, the head chef turned around and left immediately.

Hey, he still has shadows on that little snow leopard's fangs!

The head chef left the table at a speed that didn't match his chubby figure, but the little snow leopard at the table didn't gorge on its favorite barbecue as usual.

He still maintained a dignified expression, looking at the plate after plate of barbecue in front of him with a serious face.

Rarely, the barbecue failed to attract Luther's attention.

"Aw..." Little Snow Leopard let out a low roar.

The trivial news just heard made Luther feel an inexplicable worry in his heart.

A premonition that made him feel... very bad.

Under the garrison of Edgar and the polar army, the polar galaxy still maintains normal order and solid border defense.

However, there is still a need for additional manpower on the edge of the polar galaxy.

What about the other warzone galaxies?

So what about the core of the empire—the Royal Capital Star?

Little Snow Leopard's golden pupils had some thoughts.

He is too indulgent.

He shouldn't let himself go just because of the sense of security that Edgar and this polar base gave him.

Using his brain to make up for his physiology class every day, he has the idea of ​​waiting for his estrus/period to go through safely before investigating the Della incident—how could he think like this?

He is the prince of the empire and the major general of the empire.

And the frontlines of the Empire are under attack from intelligent Zerg - and the situation for the better has changed inexplicably.

Even if his mental strength is severely damaged, he can still fight!Not to mention—

He is now an omega.

In addition to the fact that the heat/estrus/period is very difficult for him at present, and the future may be inferior to others, he cannot imagine, the change of gender has also brought him benefits.

The depth and breadth of his mental power sea have improved significantly, and he can perform detection with a high degree of mental concentration—just like on Angela Star.

"If the current situation in the empire is not right, why didn't Edgar mention it to me?" Luther thought to himself, "...he doesn't trust me?"

"No, it's impossible." Little Snow Leopard shook her furry ears, shook her head and denied this idea.

Edgar once knelt in front of him on one knee, looked straight into his eyes, and recited the oath for concluding the spirit contract in a low voice.

He remembered Edgar's eyes at that time.

Pure and passionate, as if able to burn him, persistent eyes.

Edgar wished he could trust him.

"Since he is willing to conclude a contract of loyalty with me," Luther frowned slightly, "Edgar must trust me."

Under the premise that the spiritual contract is about to be concluded, there is no question of secrets to be concealed between the two of them.

Then, the reason why Edgar has not mentioned the imperial affairs to him recently can only be——

"Oh!" Edgar thought I wasn't strong enough? !

While Little Snow Leopard blurted out his conclusion, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

How, how can this be reasonable——!

He used to be the beta who created the miracle of the empire, and the major general of the empire who walked out of the interstellar fire.

Even if he crash-landed with Edgar on the signal-blocked Angela star—he can easily fight against the synthetic species, and he can also observe the characteristics of the synthetic species in close combat.

He also explored the underground base with his own mental strength!

How could that fellow Edgar underestimate his own strength at will, he is just an S-level Alpha, an imperial marshal with a distinguished record, the imperial blade that shocks the interstellar——

Luther: "..."

...Alright, that guy Edgar, seems to be a bit powerful.

... But this is not the reason for Edgar to lie to himself!

The little snow leopard, Zhang Dabao, tore off a large piece of barbecue most viciously, with an angry expression on his face.

Look, even in the form of a snow leopard, he still has fangs with amazing bite force!He is not only sharp in human form, but also brave and good at fighting in snow leopard form—wait,

Snow leopard form?

Little Snow Leopard lowered his head, thoughtful.

Had Edgar misunderstood his strength because he had seen too much of himself in the form of a round, fluffy snow leopard cub?

... Edgar could not still treat him as a snowball.

Luther: "Oh."

Tonight, let Edgar know what a Peerless Panther is!

The little snow leopard leaped forward and jumped onto the dining table, growled threateningly at the air with its fangs leaking out for a while, and then was amused by its own behavior.

Forget it, now is not the time to make trouble.

Luther shook his head, putting away the restless thoughts in his heart.

In the past few months, he has been affected by the snow leopard's childish form, and he has become too lively.

He was already far from the Luther who was good at facing his "enemy" Edgar with a cold face.

The relationship between him and Edgar has become closer than ever before, and it can be regarded as one of his gains from surviving a catastrophe and returning to his ancestors to become a snow leopard.

The little snow leopard flicked its fur, and the thick fluff on its body slightly puffed up and then fell back to its original position.

He had to make it clear with Edgar tonight.

Today is different from the past, he has lost his ostensible identity as a major general of the empire, if Edgar does not share the news with him, his judgment of the current situation and the arrangement of his own actions will deviate greatly from the actual needs.

If Edgar was worried because of his form, or his current gender, it was certainly unnecessary.

As the prince of the empire, the manpower that Luther can mobilize is not as pure as the outside world sees.

No matter what the current situation in the empire is, he can contribute.

That night.

After seeing Oswald in the afternoon, Edgar's emotions have been on a tight edge.

His soul seemed to be split into two halves: one half remained calm and self-reliant as usual, decisively and steadily issued orders to the military changes in the polar galaxy, and sent the core team of the polar army to secretly go to the imperial capital.

Some people want to betray the empire, but there are more people who are defending the empire.

But the other half of his soul has been in anxiety and anger.A single instability can cause a riot in his mental power sea, and even trigger a riot in his pheromones.

Luther's spiritual strength could no longer bear the inhibitor.

—he needs to be marked.

Thinking of this, Edgar's eyes darkened.

Thinking that Luther might be marked by an alpha in the future, it was difficult for him to control the rage churning in his body.

……why is that?

"Aww—?" What's wrong with you?

The familiar growl interrupted Edgar's thoughts.

"Luther?" A look of surprise flashed in Edgar's eyes, "Why are you here?"

After he knew that Luther's gender was no longer beta but omega, he prepared a new room for Little Snow Leopard.

The little Snow Leopard also spent these few days in its new room.

Edgar prepared him a spacious bathroom with a flowing hot water pool - the favorite of the little prince of the empire is to take a bath.

As Edgar expected, the little snow leopard lived very happily in his room these days, and every day when the time came, he gathered its big furry tail and ran to his room.

She didn't seem to miss this room after being used to living in the Imperial Marshal's room at all.

Ruthless little guy.

"I have something to do with you." Luther changed back to human form, stepped back and sat on the sofa. "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Edgar's expression when he came in just now was a bit scary.

The kind that can scare disobedient children in the empire from crying.

Hearing this, Edgar was cold for a moment, then chuckled and said, "It's okay."

I don't know why, the moment he saw Luther, his tense spirit suddenly relaxed.

The churning anger that was suppressed by him completely disappeared the moment the little snow leopard's growl sounded.

"What do you want from me?" Edgar said in a relaxed tone.

Unexpectedly, Luther observed him carefully for a moment, and suddenly smiled with confidence, and said, "Is something wrong with the front line of the empire?"

Without giving Edgar a chance to deny it, Luther quickly raised his hand to cover Edgar's mouth: "Don't deny me so quickly!"

He had drawn up the draft early, and he must make it clear to Edgar today.

Edgar was slightly taken aback by this change, "Huh?"

What denies him?

Seeing that Edgar didn't look like he was about to speak, Luther nodded in satisfaction, and smoothly uttered the manuscript he had typed.

The central idea is to let Edgar not underestimate him and report the situation of the empire frankly to him.

"Since you are willing to conclude a spiritual contract with me, you also recognize my ability, right?" Luther looked at him seriously, "Since we have agreed to conclude a spiritual contract together, you have already sworn an oath to me in front of me."

"Then," Luther raised the corners of his eyes and lifted his chin slightly. "I'm now - I'm your half-master."

"This is an order from my master, Edgar."

Seeing the little prince in front of him showing joyful and proud little gestures just because of his status as 'half master', Edgar laughed: "Yeah."

"What 'huh'?" Luther dissatisfied, "Say, 'Obey, master!'"

The black-haired little prince looked at him with raised eyebrows, as if interested in his next reaction.

Seeing this, Edgar was in a calm state of mind, but somehow a mischievous thought arose.

"Obey," the marshal of the empire slightly possessed himself, as if there was a starlight in his eyes, but only his figure was reflected.

"……My master."

The deep voice of the Imperial Marshal was full of magnetism, but at that moment, it seemed to rang heavily in Luther's ear.

It's like a melodious bell, which is confusing.

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