Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Kong Shiyu hung up the phone, turned around and went to pay Fu Heiying Er, not daring to delay for half a second.

It's not the first time his assistant has seen this slippery boss do this, and this time he finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Kong, is this Mr. Fu Hei so scary? I think he is a straightforward and good man." ah?"

"Hmph, what do you know?" Kong Shiyu wiped his moustache, a little disdainful when he heard the words, "How could someone like Fu Hei be easily seen through by an idiot like you?"

"But, but..."

"There is nothing wrong." Kong Shiyu took a deep look at him, and said quite meaningfully:

"You know, I've been in this business for a few years, and I've met a lot of people of all kinds, and I think I can almost tell the truth from the fake, but ah, only Fu Hei Yingji man……"

The cunning intermediary took a breath, recalled something, and there was almost an emotion that could be called "fear" in his eyes.

"He said ten sentences, and I can't believe even three of them."

"……Eh?"

"I'm serious. Don't look at that person who is smiling all day long, as if he is very heartless, but the eyes he sometimes shows—that is simply [Abyss] itself."

In fact, anyone who is involved in the profession of conjurers is more or less like a lunatic.

Kong Shiyu lowered his eyes to the ground, and recalled the scene when he first got on the line with Fu Hei Yinger and witnessed him exorcising the curse spirit.

At that time, the blue-haired boy who looked like a high school student just smiled and waved his ridiculously big Taidao [Sin] a few times casually, and wiped out all the first-level curse spirits in the entire room.

To this day, he can still recall the horrific scene of the boy standing in the middle of the room where the curse spirit died and the purple-black miasma was scattered, turning his head back to him with fading green blood on his face.

【"It's really nerve-wracking."】The young man with eyes as deep as a black hole smiled, as if the strong curse aura around him didn't exist, his smile was so bright and creepy, 【"I really don't like to use Slashing curse spirits always feels super dirty, hahaha."]

【“…”】

Recalling that eerie scene, Kong Shiyu couldn't help shivering again.

He had indeed seen many lunatics, but only that man was calm, planned and rational...to carry out the slaughter.

From that day on, he knew it.

——No matter what happens, don't mess with Fukuro Eiji.

That is the real man, no matter what cruel means he uses, he can get rid of everything that hinders his plan without changing his face.

He is a heartless demon.

"Ahh-!!"

I sneezed hard.

"Have a cold?"

An unpleasant voice came from behind, accompanied by the fragrance of perilla that spread rapidly.

People are not very good, but the pheromone smells very good.

As expected, except for the face and body, everything else is like garbage.

Relying on the fact that the visitor couldn't see me, I rolled my eyes before turning around, and said hello casually: "Hey, isn't this the master who knows everything? How could you not know if I have a cold? "

"Yinger..." the man from the Chanyuan Zhibi called me with a wry smile, knowing that I was angry with him, he walked in, "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just... just... you knew."

Yes, yes, I know, you are just greedy for me.

I watched him blankly closing the paper door of my bedroom with his backhand, and then slowly slid to the ground as if all the strength in his body had been taken away.

The black hair he specially kept long for me hangs on the ground, his fingertips tremble uncontrollably, and his handsome face is stained with an unnatural blush.

The aroma of basil intensifies.

I know, he has officially entered the climax period.

But I still just stood there, watching indifferently as this tall and wild man fell to the ground in front of me, showing a weak posture that would never be shown in front of outsiders.

Ahh... Sure enough, no matter how many times I watch it, I feel that the omega in the boom period is really a sad creature.

I sat down on the tatami with my eyes downcast, and took out my beloved sword [Sin] to wipe it. I waited until the breathing of the person directly next to the Buddhist monastery became more and more rapid and painful, and then said slowly: "Come here."

——Humans in this world have a unique abo gender classification system.

According to the nature of pheromones, physical fitness, and rarity, each gender is also divided into specific grades—from the most common N to the highest S.

I heard that Zhipi of the Zen Academy differentiated into an omega at the age of 13, entered the first boom period, and was rated as an S-level in one fell swoop.

It is said that this level of omega has the sweetest pheromones, the most beautiful body, and the most suitable physique for breeding offspring. They will always be the most sought-after batch in the marriage market, and they will basically marry excellent S-level betas or betas in the end. A-level alpha.

After all, although both are S-level, betas are much more than omega, because they have no pheromones, and the evaluation level is mostly based on the common qualities of ordinary human beings, such as appearance, physical strength, etc., and only in this state of oversupply, In order to satisfy the critical eyes of omega.

As for why the most suitable S-level alpha was not taken into consideration... The reason is actually very simple, one word is enough—miserable.

That's right, it's miserable.

Because there are too few of them, and their pheromones and genetic genes are too buggy, no matter when and where, they always cause people to chase and scramble.

It is said that an S-level alpha only needs a little pheromone to drive an omega or even a beta completely crazy, fall into a hopeless passion, and greatly increase the low fertility rate.

In addition, the genetic information they provide seems to produce the best, brightest, and most beautiful offspring.

And in the magic world, the role played by S-level alphas in breeding offspring is unparalleled, irreplaceable, and more important than anything—

They can make the mother have a higher probability of giving birth to offspring who inherit the family's spells.

This is an incomparable shortcut to success for conjurers whose spells are everything, especially Yusanjia who pursues spells handed down from generation to generation.

And because this is something only S-level alphas can do, not people of any other level or gender, so the fate of S-level alphas is as miserable as it is today.

I have seen with my own eyes what happened to Zhipiren's "mother" - a female S-class alpha bought from the black market by the previous Buddhist family.Although she was being offered food and drink every day, the life she lived without dignity and freedom really made Alpha shudder.

Because of this, the wife of the current head of the family...that is, the S-level alpha who gave birth to a son-in-law in Naobi, would resolutely take her own life in order to avoid the same fate.

That's why I say that the members of the Chanyuan family are like garbage except for their faces and bodies, and they have always wanted to quit here.

Ah, you ask me why I want to change jobs?Of course it's because seeing [similar] being treated like that makes me feel super uncomfortable.

——Speaking of this, you should also understand, yes, I am the handsome, unparalleled, powerful and handsome Eiji-sama, I am an S-class alpha who has grown freely to this day with my own ability!

Surprised? Unexpected?

... Well, to me, this fact is nothing but a shock, not a surprise.

I don't want to be a humanoid stallion that doesn't even need to wear clothes.

To sum up, whenever I see those S-level alphas that are bought back, I will sincerely thank my cheap parents, because they registered Xiao Fuguro-kun before I remembered that my name was Eiji and changed overnight. gender and rank.

I will definitely give you more paper money, and I will treat the cheap sister well.

Amen.

Thoughts return.

I glanced at Zhibiren, and reflected for a second on my behavior of venting my anger.

Although I don't like the Chanyuan family, Zhipi people are actually very enlightened as the head of the family, and they can be said to be a clear stream in the mud.

...It seems that no matter how reluctant I am, I will sometimes be affected by alpha's destructive nature.

Really shouldn't.

I sighed in my heart, and raised my hand to stroke the man's black hair.

The omega in the climax period is very emotionally fragile. Sensing the softening of my attitude, the man couldn't help but grabbed my arm, buried it in my arms and exposed the back of his neck.

I glanced there.

"It seems to be broken." I stretched out my hand and rubbed the back of his neck, and said softly, "I'll give you some medicine in a while."

Naobi smiled, and said in a low voice: "Ah...that's too much, Eiji, sometimes I really doubt whether you are a beta or not."

"What is it if it's not beta? Have you ever smelled pheromones on me?"

I threw his kimono contaminated with omega pheromones into the laundry basket, with a calm expression, "Be confident in your S-level pheromones, Zhiren, there will be no alpha who can be indifferent to you in the climax period, They will desperately pounce on you to mark you."

Even I, who is proficient in medical theory and masters secret techniques, will become more manic than usual after smelling it.

Tsk, obviously I and everything around me—including situations, men, love, and desires—should be in my own hands.

[This world] is really troublesome.

"Haha, forget it then."

Hearing what I said, Zhibiren smiled and waved his hand.

"I have already given birth to a legitimate son, so I don't need to worry about the heir anymore, and naturally I don't need to waste time and effort to find a new alpha."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a smile, and said meaningfully: "All I need is you."

I smiled noncommittally.

Yes, yes, all you need is me, and you want me to be by your side, but the premise is that you have to convince those elders to let Naoya call me, an ordinary person with the surname "beta", Papa.

can you do itCan't do it.

It is 100 years too early with your ability to shake the big tree whose root system has decayed in the Buddhist monastery!

That's why I never thought of staying, Naobi.

I didn't respond to his naive words, I raised my hand to caress his side face, and looked at him with a downcast smile: "Let's inject the inhibitor now."

The marked omega will still have hot periods. As a "beta", I can't fundamentally calm him down. I can only fill his emptiness first, so that he will feel better when he is injected with inhibitors.

Hearing my evasive answer, Zhipiren's hands tightened, and he pulled the corners of his mouth with some reluctance.

He immediately put away his disappointing emotions, lowered his eyes and nodded silently.