[ABO] 冰山元帅爱揍我

00

I am an adjutant, gender Alpha.

Recently, I have been worrying about the marriage of the golden bachelor who has ranked first in the Empire's Most Wanted Marriage Ranking and is also my boss.

01

To be honest, I don't care about the soul mate of this [-]-year-old virgin, the destination of love.

With his identity right there, he waved his hand casually, and the Omega willing to warm his bed could be sent to the Milky Way.

As a single Alpha dog, my heart aches.

This kind of cold and mean guy can actually win the support of the public, and even established an official support group. Every day, I see countless pure omega devote themselves to the career of fan girls and fans, and don't hesitate to buy a bunch of his hair.

"1L: I've been waiting for more than half a year and finally got the stock! The store is very conscientious! This color! This taste! No way! I'm going to take an inhibitor to calm down..."

"2L: Ahhhh! Stop talking! I can lick for a year on my knees!"

"3L: Be reserved, everyone. I just touched it thousands of times."

"4L: Hehe. You are all too young. I am a diamond-level VIP buyer, and I once bought the limited edition platinum outfit with the marshal's enigmatic curly hair. Attached picture."

Tsk tsk tsk, a group of chickens.

I smiled coldly, and closed the store page of Guangnao, still holding the pillow that my boss slept on.

Obsessed with the hair-pulling business, unable to extricate himself.

02

Yes, my immediate boss, Will Thuria.

The invincible military god, the youngest marshal in the history of the empire.

03

In fact, it is official bullshit to say that they are invincible.

The marshal once fought me in a tie in the military academy.

As for later...

It was me who was being slapped.

04

I was born in the Randolph family. My grandfather was a political official, and my father didn't want the title, so he ran to become a star thief. Later, the business was laundered and he became the largest arms exporter in the entire galaxy.

I inherited the title at a young age, and entered the military academy as a standard third-generation rich second-generation officer. I was arrogant and unscrupulous. On the first day of school, I called a group of cronies to beat up the poor boy who didn't like it.

The story has just begun here.

This kid who climbed out of the slums of the abandoned planet has grown into a dazzling new star of the empire. He has repeatedly made military exploits and his military rank has soared.

And I neglected my duties and was forced to become his adjutant from an idle colonel.

Damn, sad story.

05

But my enslavement is coming to an end.

With the last year left of my ten-year military service, I can marry the petite and lovely Omega, buy a few luxury wineries on border planets, build a civilian starship, and take a casual trip to live a free and unrestrained life Sir Alex's life.

Hehehe, I'm a little excited when I think about it.

06

Before realizing this wonderful blueprint for the future, there is still a huge obstacle.

Our wise and mighty Marshal is still unmarried.

This has also led to a continuous increase in the number of bachelors in our department.

Last month, an Alpha I had a good relationship with took a wedding leave with great difficulty, but the day before his departure, he was caught in the circle of interstellar friends, and now he is sent to the frontier with his cute omega .

Sad.

Think about it, I'm still the marshal's personal adjutant, if I ask for leave to spend the estrus with my little Omega, can this be approved?

Certainly not.

Hiss, it's over, I can already feel the marshal's murderous pheromone.

07

Marshal Will Thuria stood behind me impassively.

I was so scared that I quickly took pictures of the screen of the optical brain.

"Report to the Marshal! It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon, do you want to have dinner first or approve the documents first?"

There was no emotion on the marshal's iceberg face that hadn't moved for thousands of years.

"You... what were you looking at just now?"

I covered my optical brain tightly, but unexpectedly he directly used his privileges to access my military account.

"...Cruel Marshal's little wife? Evil Alpha's escaped lover? Army|slave and ghost|animal Your Majesty?"

His deep and gentle voice lingered, and I blushed all over, wishing I could dig a hole and bury the Marshal in it.

"Marshal, the document that needs to be signed has been sent to your terminal. I am unwell today and I will resign first."

I suppressed the trembling and lowered my military cap.

damn it!Rumor has it that I'm ashamed to be a qwq official in the military region and crush people to death...

08

Of course, I didn't read these literary works because of personal hobbies.

With the mood of scientific research and exploration, and a serious and dedicated attitude, I used popular literary works throughout the empire as a reference to find a suitable target for the marshal.

After get off work, I headed straight to Beta's best friend, Miffy Punop.

He was born in a family of geeks, and when he was young, he left a lot of military achievements in the Third Intelligence Division. He was the chief of the Intelligence Integration Department of the Youth Group, but he chose to become a military doctor because of his medical feelings.

As a military doctor, Miffy is also full of talent. Few of those sent to his medical room standing up can come out alive.

09

Because of Miffy's famous medical skills, there are usually no people outside his consulting room.

At this time, the culprit was half buried in the experimental equipment, using the gene repair instrument as a seat, and steaming hot pot.

I coughed seriously.

"Miffy Punop's third legion is a doctor. Such behavior violates military discipline, and I can't turn a blind eye."

"Don't force me, I have removed all the monitoring here, do you want spicy or clear soup?"

Miffy opened another box of good Hetian beef, and took out several bottles of beer from the blood freezer.

My military communicator was beeping, and I looked down to see the marshal's call.

There is also a row of small characters attached to the back of the order:

"Adjutant Adjutant Ed, please deliver the slippers to the military lounge at 18:[-]. PS: Don't want those fluffy ones."

"Yo, the adjutant is still a busy man."

Miffy blinked her big innocent eyes, dipped a chopstick of meat into the peanut butter, and sizzled.

With a good (bad) smile, I removed all the communication devices on my body and threw them out of the window.

"Give me a bowl, we want spicy food."

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