【Kemon】How to defraud Mr. Fool's pre-marital property

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Amon touched the gland at the back of his neck, and the small bite wound had not fully healed.It was a little cool to the touch in there, a little prickly.He withdrew his hand, his fingertips were stained with a little dark red blood, he put it into his mouth and took a sip.The taste is not too different from normal human blood, except...

Except for the strong pheromone smell belonging to Klein.

He was marked by Klein.

To be precise, "he" was marked, because the current "he" is just a thief mortal of about Sequence Nine.

Amon was a little irritable, he had never felt this kind of weakness, the uniqueness of the Thief and Apprentice pathway and the corresponding Extraordinary characteristics seemed to be completely stripped away, unable to be aroused.As for why he fell into such a situation, it all started from the moment when his and Klein's extraordinary abilities both failed.

Amon is an omega, but he is born to deceive the laws of nature, so that not only will he not enter the trust period, but the pheromone is stronger than the general alpha. No one dares to say that he is not an alpha.As for Klein, this true alpha who strives to blend in with the crowd in a low-key manner, creatively uses the various abilities of the Seer to disguise the beta, and never reveals his secrets.

Therefore, when the extraordinary ability was cleared, Amon was caught off guard and ushered in a trust period that had never happened in thousands of years, and Klein quickly responded and followed up.By the time Amon reacted, he was already surrounded by the smell of sweet iced tea.

Who is more powerful, the Seer of Sequence 9 or the Thief of Sequence 9?Of course a fortuneteller.Unfortunately, the thief is the most fragile crispy skin in the 22 sequences, let alone a thief who is in confidence.

After that, there is the intercourse and marking of alpha and omega instincts, no need to repeat them.

…"Interesting", too "interesting". One moment he was about to kill Klein who was only thinking of running away, and the next moment Klein counterattacked and marked him. Is there any more exciting scene than this?

No.

Amon curled up quietly on the bed - who knows how they rolled from Origin Castle to the bed - clutching his lower abdomen and rubbing gently.At first, the stomach was cool, sticky and greasy, but now I can’t feel the flow of the liquid, but the deep part of the cavity still hurts like being burned by fire. It seems that I have remembered the shape of the part that pushes away. .

knead knead knead knead...

Amon became even more irritable.Although being marked is nothing to him originally (there are too many loopholes in the rule of a mark o that can be exploited), but now he can't take any action, and his thinking is still influenced by his biological instinct—haunting from the inside out The smell of sweet iced tea beside him "pacified" him. Whether it was the bitten gland or the dull pain in the inner cavity, there was a strange sense of satisfaction. The satisfaction brought sleepiness and made him unable to get out of bed.

If possible, Amon just wants to go back and ask his father why their whole family is omega.

After resting groggyly for a while, Amon managed to get out of bed and looked around for clues.

This house is small, with only one bedroom, a living room connected to the kitchen, and a bathroom. The overall decoration is simple and the furnishings are outdated.Outside the window is a strange scenery that does not belong to any historical period. Amon deduced from some machines in the room that it should belong to his father's era.

Has time gone back to before the First Era?When Amon guessed this way, he happened to pull out a document from the drawer.

It was actually written in Feysac, and the content was——

Marriage certificate of Cline Moretti and Amon Moretti, the date of marriage is exactly that day in 1352.

……interesting.

Amon pressed his right eye socket, but found nothing.

As soon as he put the paper back where it was, there was the sound of the door opening not far away, followed by the familiar smell of pheromone.He turned around and couldn't help curling his lips when he saw Klein approaching him.

"What are you laughing at?" Klein stopped walking warily.

"Nothing." Amon said with a smile, "How many discoveries have you made?"

"Tell me later, take this medicine first." Klein changed the subject abruptly, and there was a white pill in his outstretched hand.

Amon raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"

Klein responded perfunctorily: "You take a slice first, it's good for you anyway."

Amon didn't move, waiting for Klein to explain clearly to him.Under his gaze, Klein said helplessly, "That's it, the emergency contraceptive pill..."

Contraception.

Amon was still smiling, but he didn't really want to laugh in his heart. He didn't think about the second gender for thousands of years. He didn't think of it just now.

Yes, the faith period is for mating, and mating is for the reproduction of offspring. The chance of conceiving when the faith period is combined is about [-]%.Moreover, Klein pushed so deep and shot so much, there must be everything that shouldn't be there.

Not long ago, because of Klein's grafting, his avatars were polluted by the blood droplets blessed by the fallen goddess, and became "pregnant" one after another.

After living for so many years, he has never been so troubled by his stomach today. This Mr. Fool really has a problem!

Amon wanted to press the monocle, but his right eye was empty, so he raised his hand and took the pill from Klein's hand, and swallowed it.

Maybe it's because of the sweet iced tea I've just tasted, but the medicine tastes bitter.

Amon couldn't help asking: "Are you sure it will work?"

Klein said, "Believe in modern technology? No, it should be ancient technology for you."

Amon smiled and said, "I believe in ancient technology, but this is not the world you know before the first era, right?"

Klein's expression became a little nervous: "How do you know?"

Amon didn't say that he found the marriage certificate written in Feysac, and he was in a good mood: "Did I disrupt your plan? Because this way, you won't have the opportunity to tell the story you just made up."

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched a few times, obviously being taken into consideration.

Amon went on to say: "By the way, Mr. Fool, is there any medicine that can remove the mark in ancient times that you said?"

"……No."

Klein's tone was stiff, probably because he had to admit that the ancient technology was not good enough, or because he recalled something bad when he heard the word mark.In any case, Amon didn't intend to waste time here, he wanted to go outside alone to find clues, and it was best to recover his strength before Klein.

"It's really boring."

Amon flung down these words lightly, and walked towards the door of the house.

However, when he passed by the door of the bathroom, his smile crooked, and the induction between spiritual intuition and physical instinct drove him to turn around immediately, walked to the end with two big strides, and vomited out while leaning on the edge of the sink.

...Is the body of Sequence 9 so troublesome!

Amon hadn't eaten recently, so all he spit out was liquid and half-dissolved tablets.He hoped that these gastric juices could turn into Time Worm clones, but he didn't wait until he turned on the faucet to wash them away.

There was a water cup next to the sink, and there were two toothbrushes in the cup. He took out the toothbrush and took water from the cup to rinse his mouth. At this moment, Klein sneaked up behind him.

Looking in the mirror, there was another white pill in his hand.

"The instructions say that if you vomit, you have to take the medicine again, otherwise it won't work."

Amon put down the water glass and stared at Klein maliciously.Although Klein looked a little embarrassed, he insisted on handing over the new pills.

Amon took the pill and swallowed it. He thought a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything.Not long after, he threw up again, this time nearly emptying his stomach.

"It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach. Eat something to fill your stomach first?" Klein kindly said sarcasticly.

Amon's mouth was very uncomfortable, but he still kept smiling. He rehearsed different ways to make Klein survive or die, and took the same medicine for the third time.

Unfortunately, this time, although he lasted until he walked out of the house, he was forced to return the next second, and even though there was nothing in his stomach, he vomited a lot of gastric juice.

"Uh, don't worry, there are still many medicines..."

This is the fourth time.

"You can drink some water..."

the fifth time.

"..."

For the sixth time, Klein held the pill in his hand, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was the one suffering.

Amon asked him with a smile: "Aren't you talking?"

After a moment of hesitation, Klein said, "I suspect you were assigned by 0-08."

"Just relying on it?" Amon said disdainfully, "It can't do it."

Amon didn't tell Klein that at the last moment they were still on Origin Castle, he was just getting ready for 0-08 and was about to write him a death edict.However, Klein can remember that 0-08 is not good, which may make his original plan fail.

There must be a different way... Swallowing the sixth pill, Amon fell silent on the rag sofa, pretending to be confused by the terrible situation.Klein would have thought that this was the first time that he, a born mythical creature, had suffered physical torture. In addition, omega hormones would also affect alpha's sanity. His weak appearance could buy him time.

Sure enough, when Klein saw him fall, his face became even uglier.Not only that, Amon could almost "smell" the nervousness hidden in the pheromone, making the sweet iced tea not so sweet.His hands and feet were a little numb, so he grabbed the robe on his body, tried to shrink into a corner, closed his eyes and meditated, and after a while...

"No, Amon," Klein strode forward and pushed him, "This is not right, wake up!"

"you……"

very noisy.

Amon wanted to say this, but he didn't say it.Soon he realized that his hands and feet had lost feeling, and his lips and tongue were trembling slightly. There was only one possibility for such a state, and that was——

He was out of control.

Electrolyte disturbance hypokalemia, so the nurse who injected Amon said.

What's interesting is that this illness seems to be serious enough to be life-threatening. Klein could have tortured him to death like this, but he sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment...Is there something wrong?

Amon lay on the hospital bed and thought, after a while, Klein came to him and sat down resentfully, with the medical records and some notes in his hand, out of his mind.

Amon glanced at him and asked, "I was the one who almost lost control, why is your condition worse than mine?"

"I was taught a lesson by the doctor." Klein put away the notes and said.

"What did I teach you?"

"I do not want to say."

Amon chuckled, ignoring Klein.This hospital is clean and bright, and it looks more like a place where people live than the Moretti house. Staying for a while is good for your body and mind.

If only the stomach wouldn't growl.

Amon said, "I'm hungry."

Klein responded: "No money, bear with it."

"You're so cold-blooded," Amon taunted. "I think you said you were tired back then, so I specially let you sleep and rest and help you watch the night."

Klein smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Ah, thank you so much, although it would have been better without you at that time."

"Without me, how would you advance to Sequence 2?"

"If it wasn't for your relentless pursuit, it would be fine to just be a Sequence 3 in my life."

"Hehe, Sequence 3, can you survive Zaratul's men? After the battle situation stabilizes, do you think he won't go after you with all his strength?"

"I can do it the first time, and I can do it the second time, don't bother you."

"I know what you're thinking. You think that if he really came to kill him at that time, he would use my historical projection to frighten him. But I don't have much interest in him. If you do this, you will still be caught by me. "

"...I won't tell you anymore, just be hungry."

After all, Klein turned his back to him, seemingly ignoring him.

Amon didn't want to make fun of himself, he looked around calmly, there were nurses, "patients", drip bottles, and chirping birds outside the window.Soon, he had a plan, only missing a suitable time to implement it.

Amon waited patiently, and finally, when he was about to fall asleep, he opened his dazed eyes, and said to the nurse who came to change the medicine bottle for him, in a weak but clear enough voice: "Madam, I'm a little hungry ...can you get me a glass of water?..."

The nurse immediately became angry.

"Mr., you sent your partner to the hospital and didn't buy him some supplements. Is this really okay! You are an alpha after all, so you must be a little responsible!"

Under the nurse's loud accusations, the people lying on the surrounding beds and their relatives all looked towards Amon and Klein.

Obviously, everyone knows that Klein is an alpha, and Amon is an omega who was tossed into the hospital by him. It is self-evident what kind of "toss" it is.Such an omega can't even drink his saliva, let alone Klein's behavior of looking out the window with his back turned to the bed.

point point point point point point point point point point point...

"Damn!" Klein stood up abruptly, turned his head and said to Amon, "You won."

After he finished speaking, he walked outside. Amon looked at his funny figure and said in a good mood: "I will always win."

He always wins, timing and planning come together.

After spending half a day in the hospital, they were able to leave.

Along the way, Amon observed the city, except for the Feysac language, he couldn't find anything he was familiar with.But Klein is different. He knows how to wait in front of the white line, knows that the sound will be triggered when he walks into the door of the store, knows what is delicious, and will show a happy expression when he buys it.

He believes that Klein has a lot of clues that he doesn't know about, such as money, social structure, and basic rules, which are the natural advantages of people who have lived in the old era.The longer he stayed in this world, the more unfavorable the situation became for him.

So, could the hidden clue he possessed be of any extra use?

Back at Moretti's house, after a long silence, Klein brought up the issue of contraception again.

"Actually, there is another way." Klein said with a bit of vicissitudes.

"What?" Amon listened with interest.

"Get rid of him directly." Klein said with a difficult and decisive expression.

"awesome."

Amon sincerely praised Klein's behavior of not only offering to sleep with him, but also sleeping with dignity. This is definitely No.1 since the third era.He didn't feel offended, because this incident was so ridiculous, even funnier than the honorary name Klein gave himself.

Klein was slightly embarrassed by his "praise", which made Amon couldn't help laughing.

After about ten seconds, Klein seemed to think of another way. He sighed, and said to Amon earnestly: "Actually, you are willing to give birth to me, and I will not refuse. There is no mother god among them." Pollution is pretty good."

Amon was not angry, but became more interested in Klein's attitude.Does he really care about having kids?Was it out of good intentions that he didn't want the enemy to suffer childbirth, or was he worried that the child would be responsible after birth, or... was he afraid that Origin Castle would fall into his hands.

Amon raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, quickly thinking about the feasibility of this method.

Inefficient, funny, uncontrollable, and extremely absurd, but if the 0-08 related plan fails and they cannot get out of the current situation in a short period of time, this can also be used as an alternative.Anyway, as long as the strength is restored, after capturing Origin Castle, it will be effortless to transform the child into a body.

Furthermore, he doesn't want to act rashly until he has figured out the composition of society, and it would be interesting to make Klein make life difficult for him out of "social responsibility", just like in the hospital.

"Yeah, it's pretty good," Amon smiled softly with his chin resting on his right hand, "This is an experience I've never had before, and it will definitely be very interesting."

Klein stared at him in shock: "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Amon smiled even more happily, "Life always needs some stimulation in order to have new inspiration."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then his expression became serious: "One last confirmation, are you serious?"

"Yes." Amon replied.

Klein took a deep breath: "I don't want it."

Amon chuckled and asked back: "Mr. Fool, why should I ask for your consent?"

This question stumped Klein. He didn't say a word, his expression was gloomy, and he seemed to be brewing some kind of emotion.Amon thought to himself, it would be great if he could steal Klein's thoughts at this time, his mental activities must be very interesting.

At this moment, the alarm bell of spiritual intuition rang, and Amon couldn't help but restrain his smile and carefully observe the other party's movements.However, a familiar smell is disturbing his will.

"Well, Mr. Error, you may have forgotten one thing."

Klein shook his head and smiled regretfully.

"You've been marked by me, so I don't have to ask your permission, just fuck you until you do."