The cat's reaction to being forced to attack is

"Please wait a moment, I have an only son who is not talented, and I would like to introduce him to His Excellency Hawke and His Royal Highness."

The middle-aged lord with a kind face smiled kindly, and waved back hurriedly at this time, leading a young man who looked about 20 years old over.

Both of them have blue-blue hair inherited from the family. The young Brown's only son is middle-aged and handsome, but he seems a little introverted and taciturn. The benevolence of the two is strangely different.

"Although Dylan is a young Alpha who just broke up, he has a bit of an introverted personality. I hope to bring him to meet outstanding peers, gain more knowledge, and be more lively. I also hope that you two distinguished guests will be more considerate. some!"

The lord of the castle smiled enthusiastically, and his words were mostly flattering, so that no one could find anything wrong.

Wufa's little prince and the young knight also agreed at this time, and replied a few polite words such as "Young talent", "Outstanding talent", and "Prospects are promising", so that they seemed like guests and hosts. Please say goodbye to the pleasant atmosphere.

Even so, both of them had doubts in their hearts. Although the young Brown's only son had reached the average height of an Alpha, he looked under the dress carefully, and it could be seen that he was thinner than ordinary people, and his complexion was bloodless pale. .

Moreover, the disparity between father and son's temperament is so great that it is puzzling, but the hair color and eye color of the same lineage are beyond doubt.

Either there is a problem with this little Brown, or there is a problem with the warm and kind middle-aged lord, and it is more likely to be both.

But instead of delving into the doubts that arose when we first met, there were more and more complicated troubles.

The lord of the vice star got the military report that in the galaxy under the jurisdiction of the Gallo Empire, mutations broke out at the borders of four different directions at the same time.

Maybe it's the rebels in exile, maybe it's just well-equipped rogues, or it's more likely that it's a neighboring enemy country. Because the recently promulgated territorial laws have intensified the already serious military conflicts, all in all, riots broke out on all four borders at the same time. Not only is the blockade severe, but if you try to pass through it rashly, you will probably be inevitably involved in the crossfire of the border guards.

The armament forces across the border were busy coming and going, either in reorganization to meet the battle or already on the front line, and the young black knight soon entered the armament team.

While Jane is looking at the military situation, it is the fastest way to solve the riot on the front line.

After all, Elvis Hawke was the general of the Gallo Empire, and he didn't want to see the people of the empire being violated and plundered.

At this time, young Brown was talking with his lord father in the study where the attendants were screened out.

"—Father means..."

In the shadow of the dim light, Dylan Brown's pale skin looked bloodless and gloomy.

"You don't understand, Dylan, that this is an opportunity—"

At this time, the middle-aged lord, who had been extremely enthusiastic during the day, had lost all kindness between his brows and eyes, and he was holding a glass of red wine in his thick palm, and he had already lifted it up to take a sip.

"Although it is said that the little Highness was taken on a trip by the general known as the 'Black Eagle', I can tell that it is not the same."

The palm holding the red wine glass was cut off, and Lord Brown smiled, but the rough and thick lips with bearded temples, which were still stained with purple wine, looked a little sinister at this moment.

"A few days ago, there were rumors that the little prince of the empire was not a Beta, but a precious and good-looking Omega. Although I don't know if it's groundless or not, I think there is at least a [-]/[-] chance that it's true—

After all, based on my experience in reading people for so many years, it is natural for me to see a young Omega who has just grown up. "

The liver-colored Lord Brown, who was already slightly drunk between his brows, lost all his benevolent shell at this time, revealing the dilapidated inner core that had been hollowed out by the color of wine.

"This is an opportunity, my dear son. If it is really an Omega, its value is much greater than that of a little Beta prince who is not valued. If you take him down, or forcefully keep this little Highness, such a mess everywhere." When they are in a group, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and after a year and a half, no one can stop it."

At that time, the imperial family and the famous Capet family were all...

The opportunity to reach a higher level that he had thought about for many years but was not given, came to his door.

"Okay, Dylan, let's go, let Emma and Sharapova come in."

The blue-haired young man walked towards the door as he said, and two female Omega, who were wearing gorgeous low-cut skirts and had a strong scent of perfume, immediately walked into the room from his side in dresses with smiles on their faces.

The two quickly surrounded the middle-aged lord who was sitting on the chair, and sat next to the middle-aged man with bulging belly fat. They said "Master Brown~" and smiled coquettishly, which made the lord Brown's expression happy. Soon it was frolicking with two young beautiful women.

At this moment, the door was still not closed, and the young man with blue hair was just a step away from leaving the room. When he saw this scene, he didn't show any disgust, as he was used to it.

There is the same shadow between the middle-aged man and him when he talks between his brows.

……

In one of the public study rooms in the castle, the young man with black hair read the characters on the spine one by one. When he came to find a book he needed, he felt that he was being watched by a gaze from behind.

That gaze sent a chill down one's spine.

The boy turned his head and saw a person standing in a corner that he hadn't seen since he entered the study.

The young only son who was warmly introduced by Lord Brown.

The blue-haired young man was reading an open book, but at this moment he was staring straight in his direction. His handsome eyebrows gave people a sense of gloom for no reason, like a nocturnal animal living in the dark.

... are you curious?

After all, it is located in the north, and there may not be guests from the middle of the galaxy visiting.

Because he was probably greeted by Lord Brown beforehand, although he felt something strange, the boy still frowned slightly.

"you………"

The black-haired boy glanced at the spine of the book in the young man's hand.

"Blood, Black Tribute and Joyful Dreams".

The boy thought about it and recalled it.

"The books you are interested in should be classified in the study room on the third floor?"

This lord's castle is small and medium-sized, but there are as many as four studies in it.

Although it is only the middle-aged lord who likes to decorate the door lintels, in fact, Lord Brown does not know much, and most of them are brand new.

The young man with blue hair nodded, his quiet and silent appearance seemed a bit feminine and docile.

This makes it easy to feel harmless.

It also greatly reduced the boy's suspicion, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed a little.

"What kind of book do you want to read?"

The young man in the corner suddenly asked.

Probably because he has been reading for a long time but has not found a book. As the young master, he offered to help.

The young man shook his head slightly and said.

"Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need, there is no book I am looking for here."

Perhaps because Lord Brown was not very literate, the types of books in the study were irregular, except for the most classic books that would be recommended as long as they were purchased, most of them were decorative books without practicality.

Hearing this, the young man stared at the young man for a long time, then nodded slightly, and left the study with very soft footsteps.

When having a dinner with the lord, His Royal Highness, as a distinguished guest, was next to the blue-haired young man.

The light red and well-shaped lips chewed unhurriedly, and the young and small Adam's apple moved accordingly. The etiquette was standardized, and there were only a few innocuous fruit stains between the lips, which were quickly swallowed by the beautiful thin lips. Into the lips and tongue.

The black-haired boy was eating as usual, but he suddenly noticed the gaze from the side.

Lord Brown's young only son seemed to have just taken a mouthful of food at this moment, and when his eyes met him, there was an obvious swallowing movement in his throat.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he sensed the greed that had just been hidden in those gloomy eyes.

At that time, Junxiu's face was still pale and bloodless, but his lips were as dark red as blood, as if he had just drunk red wine.

In the dim candlelight lit for atmosphere in the lobby, it looked like some ancient dark creature.

The boy's eyes only paused for a second, but the strange feeling remained clearly in his memory.

He silently decided that for such a troublesome thing as a night banquet, it is enough to attend it once on an occasion that cannot be refused, and then stay in the room and eat something by himself.

The frequency of the knight's return journey was neither high nor low, and he looked tired when he saw it.

But at least the battle situation on this side of the border is gradually improving after the Black Knight joins, and it may be completely under control in less than a month.

The teenager has been practicing firearms and tactical daggers in private recently.

This may have been taught to him by his knights before.When meeting in the imperial garden, on a warship.

The control of the boy's photon gun is no longer a big problem. It is small in size, does not have much recoil, and is very light.

The tactical dagger can already be caught in the fingertips and turn out a cold blade.

Killing is not a problem at all.

Thinking of this moment, the brows of the young man who put the tip of the knife back into the sheath with a flick of his backhand were a little indifferent.

While standing in the courtyard of Brown's lord's castle, the boy felt the gaze from behind him.

The black-haired boy turned his head slightly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and saw the blue-haired young man standing not far away, looking steadily in his direction.

After he looked back, the emotions in his eyes were completely restrained after being stunned, appearing so harmless and gentle.

However, Sim Mo couldn't forget that just a few minutes ago, like some kind of slippery reptile living in a cold, damp and dark environment, it cast its sticky eyes from the same direction as if it was about to devour the prey it was staring at. It makes people get dense and creepy goosebumps from the spine.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and left the courtyard.

Then, at the end of the night, when the boy suddenly opened his eyes, he saw an extremely scary scene.

The blue-haired young man who looked gloomy and cowardly during the day stood upright in front of his bed, under the moonlight filtering through the curtains, his skin was gloomy like an empty ghost.

It takes courage not to see this as a simple nightmare.

The black-haired boy reached out his hand very quickly, and pulled the thinner young man down along the neckline.

At this time, the young man's expression seemed to be in a daze, and the snake-like greed and desire to possess as he suddenly drew closer could not be concealed.

The young man with a temperament like a reptile and a cold-blooded animal touched a sharp thing colder than blood on one side of his pale neck.

At the same time, the heart was firmly held back by a silver metal tube.

The black-haired boy with a military dagger against his carotid artery in one hand and a photon gun pointed at his heart in the other said indifferently.

"Do you choose a gun or a dagger?"

...looks so delicious...

At this time, the young man was still thinking dazedly, his eyes without reflection under the moonlight fixedly looked at the young man who was lying on his back but could make his blood flow out at any time, but those eyes were more like a pair of lifeless eyes of a walking corpse.

The pair of pupils that had long since died made the young man squint slightly, a little disgusted that he was tired of even looking at them more.

Finally, he turned his eyes to one side with a lack of interest.

"--no next time."

Killing the lord's successor after only half a month's visit is unreasonable.

The boy frowned and closed his eyes, and the door was closed again after the sound of light footsteps.

After that, the gazes cast only increased, but they were much more subtle, as if they were more cautious and probing.

A greedy but cowardly scum is not enough to take to heart.

……

His Highness frowned slightly and fell asleep, but the next day he found that the entire surrounding environment had changed.

The circuit pattern of the light blue instrument battery can be seen around the metal wall, and the small "didi" sound of electronic equipment can be heard from time to time.

The young man has probably been formed into a character of not being overly surprised in the face of anything by the continuous changes. He directly skipped the process of trying to confirm whether it is reality and escaping consciously, and sat up directly from the soft seat.

He rubbed the space between his brows, feeling that his slightly blurred vision gradually became clearer.

The boy quickly realized that this was a symptom after the effect of the sleeping potion had passed.

At this moment, the knocking sound of dark leather shoes briskly stepping on the metal floor could be heard from the side of the wheel well, and soon a young man who was familiar and reminded people of many unpleasant memories appeared. in view.

— This is a madman who is greedy and has the ability to put it into practice.

The tall and handsome man seemed to be exactly the same as a few years ago, even his clothes were tucked into dark trousers with a high waistband, and his lightly pigmented face was still young. The years did not seem to be on this man How many traces are left.

Outlaws, disregarding ethics, hobbyists of human experiments, gamblers.

Such a thug with all kinds of bad records, but with such courage and unique luck, escaped from the newly formed black hole and was safe and sound.

And how could there be such a bright smile that seemed to have no haze when the sun was shining so clear.

The boy watched the platinum-haired man approaching with a blank expression, and reached out to touch the holster from his arms.

But felt empty.

This series of gestures seemed to make the joy in the man's smile more obvious, and he made a few exclamation-like "tsk tsk tsk" sounds, while shaking his head with his slender index finger.

"My little 'cat', 'angel', how could I let you keep such a dangerous little toy. Although I don't hate little fun~"

The platinum-haired man said exaggeratedly and passionately in a jumping tone, while reaching out his hand as usual to hold the thin white palm of the young man who trembled subconsciously for a moment when he heard the address.

But at this time, he scratched the young man's white palm with his ring finger in an unusually ambiguous manner, and even lowered his melodious voice, like the intimate sweet words of a lover.

"However, it's okay to use teeth, or nails, when I really love the little 'cat'—"

The boy shook off the man's palm without hesitation, with a cold look on his brow.

"...you are responsible for the chaos on the Gallo border?"

The face of the platinum-blond man showed a momentary expression of surprise, but it was soon covered by a cheerful and bright smile.

"As expected of my little 'cat', how, how, we are connected—"

The elongated pitch is like singing an act of drama.

The boy turned one side of his cheek, and there was boredom and anxiety between his brows.

"As long as a small seed is planted, people will fight endlessly. After all, history has been a history of stupid wars since the birth of human beings in the distant past."

The man didn't realize it, and continued to speak on his own.

"The army guarding the border was transferred to the war, and the border from Gallo was blocked. My little 'cat' can't go anywhere, and can only wait to be picked up by the owner obediently~"

"I said we'd meet again, dear little 'Pussy'. My - 'angel'..."

The man's bright and joyful smile suddenly shifted slightly at this time, and a small half of his cheeks in the dark shadow made the smile suddenly strange.

The boy's pitch-black pupils suddenly shrank in response.

"Angel"--

It was what this man called his mother before.

He even called himself the guardian of the "angels" in black and white.

When he was taken away for the first time, he was half called "angel", maybe because of his age, maybe because of other reasons.

—and now call him "Angel".

coincide with it.

What does he want to do?

What does he want to do to himself?

At this moment, the boy's expression finally changed, he didn't know if it was shuddering or depressed.

"...you can't do that to me."

It is unknown whether the 'embryo medicine' contains the man's own genes, but in a sense, this man is the "father" who created him.

And what is he going to do now?

From this goosebump-increasing every move, even a teenager who has experienced his legally half-linked 'father-brother' relationship mixed with unknown evil desires is a fool if he doesn't know the man's intentions.

"Why can't I? My 'angel', my little 'kitty'..."

The man's dark iron-gray pupils stared intently at him, as if there was obsession in his eyes.

"I waited patiently for you to finally grow up to the age of maturity and openness, but you were not good and let others taste the sweetest part first."

"It was a mistake, and I'm going to put it all right."

The man rubbed his fingers impatiently on one side of the boy's cheek while muttering.

"...you disgust me."

The boy waved the man's hand away in disgust.

But he was easily clasped with ten fingers and leaned down.

The man's enthusiastic and crazy murmurs brushed against the boy's ear with his overheated breath.

"You don't know, although your 'father and brother' in the imperial capital issued an order to take you back, they secretly spread the news that you are an 'Omega'. The royal family's Omega attraction is not at the same price as Beta, some are People take the initiative to offer it..."

"And the pitifully small planet you stayed on. I'm a drunken old pervert. I secretly thought that if my son didn't sleep with you, I would put you in the back room by myself. Anyway, he coveted Capet's family." has been beautiful for a long time.

And the younger one is a little toad who is obsessed with unrealistic black magic. He is covetous but has no guts, and his spiritual level is also weak. I can manipulate him casually, and he can do whatever he wants—”

"Those people are filthy, stupid, my 'angel', you belong to me - only me..."

The man caressed the boy's side cheek obsessively with his palm, and almost forgot to use the prepared medicine to erase other people's marks on the boy's body, but instinctively rubbed directly near the back of the boy's neck, wanting to bite the covering mark.

"Until then... let's play 'one two three.'"

The young man who was pressed under him without any suspense showed no resistance at this time, and even smiled suddenly.

The boy seldom smiled, and he never smiled in front of a man.

This smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming in black and white, and the man's eyes became darker as he watched.

And the young man's words made the man's face suddenly look extremely happy.

"Oh, my 'angel', of course, of course...it's so... touching that you are willing to take the initiative to play with me..."

In the room, he clapped his hands and twirled his feet as if dancing.

"I'm going to prepare now, I'm going to—"

Then he walked quickly to the outside of the cabin door as if he was erratic in front of his eyes.

The boy's smile had long since disappeared, and his eyes were dark.

It's like freezing ice.

He followed the hallucinatory dream and walked in the abandoned old palace, and found the diary left by his mother.

'Sing a sixpence song,

The sacks were filled with rye;

24 black thrushes,

Be baked inside the pie! '

The fluttering nursery rhyme was the same as one he had heard in the dream, maybe the man did it on purpose, maybe not.

The game played by this lunatic and his mother is to find the mother who is hiding in the cabin while singing nursery rhymes. After singing a song, he starts to search again.

' When the pie is peeled,

The thrush began to sing—

That's not at the king's table,

A very tasty meal? '

If the mother is found once, then he will order a gangster who is still collecting money on the Emperor Star to kill a captured child of the Capet family, and record the child's screams before death to the mother who is still pregnant .

'The king was counting the money in the account,

The queen ate bread and honey in the drawing room.

The maid drying clothes in the garden;

A black thrush flew over,

pecked off her nose~'

... This is the game that drives the mother into a mental disorder.

'Gurley Rocks, Gurley Rocks,

will you be mine

You don't have to wash the dishes,

don't feed the pigs,

But to sit on a cushion,

securely sutured the breach,

Take a bite of strawberry...'

The black-haired boy suddenly fell from the top floor of the long corridor, his legs tightly twisting the man's movement, and at the same time, without hesitation, he stabbed the dagger hidden in the metal belt towards the man's exposed neck with one hand. .

But the man suddenly raised his head at this moment, and when he looked up at the young man, his eyes burst out with astonishment as if he saw a perfect scene.

There was a bright and strange smile on the corner of his lips.

The dagger that should have pierced into the skin with blood came into contact with the sharp and hard metal at this time, and the dagger bounced away.

The broken skin revealed a section of alloy.

——This lunatic transformed his body into a cyborg!

The boy's dark pupils trembled violently, but he knew he couldn't stop, and his long legs still tightened the man's arms, preventing his next move.

At the same time, there was a sharp shock from the entire spaceship, and one side was forcibly knocked open, breaking a huge gap.

The young man watched the young knight walk in with a gloomy expression, and shot neatly and accurately through the head of the bound platinum-blonde man.

Perhaps it is a common fault of lunatics who claim to be geniuses. Men have not mechanized their brains.

Even if it is mechanized, it can't stand the photon gun.

...Well, even if the son of the controlled lord made him disappear from the secondary star without a sound, he arrived so quickly...

Rescue on time.

His Highness seemed to be a little satisfied, he fell to the ground and raised his chin.

"I order you to kiss me."

The knight opened the temporary isolation device of the hacked spaceship, then bent straight down and wrapped the boy in his arms.

He gave a kiss that was so ruthless that he wanted to eat his little highness alive.

The little Highness's lip was bitten-kissed and flushed, but at this moment, it seemed that it was not enough, and the side of his white neck was exposed from the side of his head.

"I order you to mark me deeper again."

The black knight, who was directly seduced and driven mad, lowered his head and bit down.

While feeling vaguely the familiar smell of peppermint, His Highness thought...

A little deeper, and a little deeper, so that wherever he goes, he can be found again.

…why does he feel like he's leaving?

[Zi—…Zi—………]