Author: 난기류 Editor: Flo

#91

 

Yoo Yi-seo was exhausted by the exhausting work that he had in a very long time. Yoo Yi-seo was a precious young master and heir, but he was not a ‘precious’ person from the beginning.

 

ーI can’t believe such a dirty, illegitimate son dare to step into my house…….

 

Was it when he was just over ten years old? His mother died while continuing to live in poverty. It was said that it was a disease that could be cured if she was brought to the hospital, but she couldn’t even step on the threshold of the hospital because there was no money.

 

His mother was so worried about her son’s future that she last contacted Yoo Yi-seo’s biological father before her death. Upon receiving a letter containing a picture of Yoo Yi-seo, the biological father took his son, who was sitting starving by his mother’s side.

 

The reason why the biological father took the child from a woman with whom he had a one-night relationship was because Yoo Yi-seo was a son. Without the additional explanation that the child seemed intelligent, Yoo Yi-seo’s life would have been a life in the back alley or downstream.

 

However, Yoo Yi-seo was not very grateful to his biological father for taking him home.

 

ーEverything in this house is a luxury for an insect like you.

 

There was a woman in the ‘house’ who hated him terribly. She was his birth father’s original wife and the stepmother of Yoo Yi-seo. She wanted to put Yoo Yi-seo, who would somehow threaten her son’s place, out of sight.

 

If the biological father had not told his wife that Yoo Yi-seo would stay in this house, Yoo Yi-seo thought he might have killed and been disposed of. The resentment that she couldn’t resolve to her husband fell entirely into the hands of Yoo Yi-seo.

 

ーYou’re not the master of this house. Make sure you do the same thing as the employees. You’d better not dream of being treated well. A dirty thing. 

 

Young Yoo Yi-seo was subjected to a lot of hard work. He was able to avoid starving, but he was still getting thinner. No one helped. If he had not presented himself as alpha along the way, Yoo Yi-seo would have dried up and died.

 

That’s why Yu Yi-seo hated physical labor. Because it reminds him of the times when he was walking through the abyss for something he didn’t do wrong. Accepting Seong Chan-young’s offer to provide labor was simply a whim.

 

‘I underestimated him.’

 

I didn’t know that the new Seong Chan-young was really crazy about farming. You couldn’t lose the game that had already started, so Yoo Yi-seo held out. Patience was a bit familiar.

 

一You can’t lose Seong Chan-young to someone like you, Yoo Yi-seo.

 

If it wasn’t for Seo Eun-soo, who was getting on his nerves, there would be no reason to get a fever. Why did he concentrate on labor? Why would such an insignificant line make people so passionate about the labor they hated? Yoo Yi-seo laughed at himself in his delirious mind.

 

‘My whole body hurts, fuck.’

 

The harsh times left scars on Yoo Yi-seo. He was distressed to recall the days when he was treated as an insect when he was so physically fatigued that he fell into a state of discharge. Even seeing the vision of his mother, who had already returned to the soil who was not on the sweet side.

 

And as he repeatedly remembered the stupid days when he thought she’d be his “mother,”

 

‘I don’t like sympathy.’

 

He was disgusted by people who tried to show compassion when they were at their weakest. If that were the case, Seong Chan-young might have done the same thing where there was a strangulation mark on his neck.

 

As my stepmother, who was no longer there, said, Yoo Yi-seo was an insect. He was well aware of how festering and rotten he was.

 

But Seong Chan-young remained calm even in the face of his nonsense.

 

“I’m not curious about your situation. It’s time to go to bed.”

 

A pat came to him that he had never received before. It was a rough and insincere touch, perhaps resembling a rough voice. It was warm nonetheless.

 

“I hope it doesn’t make you feel warm because your fever goes up.”’

 

Strangely, I could recognize that the touch of Seong Chan-young was very warm in the spirit of the back and forth. Unlike his clumsy touch, a wet towel with moderate water was placed on his forehead. Whenever he gently handed over his sweaty hair, he felt the empty heart, the memories of the past that bothered him.

 

“How come?”

 

He liked it even though it was a dry touch that was neither sweet nor friendly. It was difficult to explain why it was good, but he didn’t want the touch to leave. He had a wild imagination of putting the thin white finger in his mouth.

 

Seong Chan-young, who gave him the compassion he hated without knowing what Yoo Yi-seo was thinking, whispered.

 

“A person is not an object. Who am I to throw away? I’ve never picked anyone up, but if I do, I won’t throw them away.”

 

That’s not fair.

 

Such words should not have been said carelessly to a thorny human being who had been picked up but had always been abandoned. Yoo Yi-seo’s mouth went up.

 

‘Then wouldn’t I throw it away, too?’

 

On the contrary, which one was sincere; the curt reply or the finger that hands over the sweaty hair? Yoo Yi-seo gave an early answer because he knew the different spirit of sacrament.

 

“I hope I’ll be fine tomorrow. That’s how you make me work again.”

 

He watched the scene of Seong Chan-young as he crumbled and put down a fever reducer and a warm cup of water on the table. As the warmth grew farther away, he wanted to hold onto it, but he held it back. It was because Baek Do-jun also sensed that he was awake without falling asleep in the bed next to him.

 

He stretched out his arms slowly and swept the antipyretic can on the table. The warmth of the sacrament seemed to remain. Even though he is far from sentimental.

 

‘He said he wouldn’t throw me away.’

 

He didn’t know what the changed Seong Chan-young is hiding. Why it was only too late to see the sleep marks on his neck, and why he was struggling to be alone in this remote countryside. Yoo Yi-seo knew nothing. So he wanted to know.

 

It was only for a moment that someone who didn’t believe in love fell in love. He himself would consider even this an extension of interest.

 

It was only a matter of time before he realized.

 

⚝ ⚝ ⚝

 

‘In the end, none of them came.’

 

It was a hopeless result. The rice planting was successful, but all the servants were dying, but they did not execute the night escape. There was not even a trace of luggage.

 

‘I felt sorry about them being sick, so I couldn’t help but take care of it…….’

 

It was my responsibility to take care of their illness because they were far away from their homes. It was the right thing to do when you had rolled a man to death. 

 

I made some porridge for them to eat and put some medicine next to it. They ate it on their own and got better.

 

“After all, an alpha is an alpha.”

 

“It’s amazing that betas like him have amazing resilience.”

 

The employees were also amazed at the alphas who quickly got up and started working again. Perhaps it was because of the aftermath of the last rice planting, but now whenever those people were working, I could see the elderly residents of the neighborhood snooping around.

 

“……You got them all wrong.”

 

It’s ruined. It’s ruined. They’re adjusting so well. These weed-like alphas.

 

“Woof!”

 

General circled around and acted cute next to me, who was depressed. The puppy that was trying to lighten my mood was so cute that I hugged it tightly.

 

“This is all your karma.”

 

“What did you just say, Secretary Choi?”

 

“Nothing.”

 

Secretary Choi came down and sat next to me after a long time. It was not surprising that he promised to make regular visits, saying he would act as my errand boy with a willingness.

 

We chatted leisurely about what we’ve been up to in the garden. Watching the gongs taking care of the fruit tree in a sweat from afar.

 

“This is the farming view.”

 

No, is it a landlord’s view?

 

“……I think your appearance look healthier now.”

 

“Hey, what are you saying? I guess it’s just because I eat well and stay well, my skin looks better.”

 

Does this mean that he has become able to make a living after being fired from Seong Chan-young….? Is this person criticizing me right now?

 

“Did you get money from the chairman again? You’re wearing a watch that I had never seen before. The suit you’re wearing is new and a luxury product, right?”

 

“Khhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Hey, this is not a betrayal! The chairman hired me, urging me to take good care of the young master. I bought it on a fair income!”

 

‘How much money did he give him?’

 

It was stupid not to notice. The watch on Secretary Choi’s wrist was so flashy. I felt like he purposely wore it to show off.

 

‘It means he didn’t intend to hide.’

 

Look, I wasn’t angry. Secretary Choi is not hired by me, so it doesn’t make sense for me to be angry.

 

“I’m sure the chairman was just worried about me. Did he do something weird?”

 

“He dind’t. He only threatened me to continue taking care of the young master the way I did before.”

 

“That’s a relief.”

 

I thought he asked for surveillance. Chairman Seong has changed. It was strange because I felt that he was truly rooting for my grandson’s happiness from a distance.

 

‘I still don’t know if the real grandson, Seong Chan-young, became a ghost or transmigrated me.’

 

I felt guilty and uncomfortable to enjoy affection that wasn’t mine. I smiled awkwardly and put the tea I was drinking on the table.

 

“By the way, young master. Are you feeling well? I thought there wouldn’t be much medicine left to prevent the heat cycle, so I brought a lot this time.”

 

Secretary Choi opened a heavy bag while the slaves continued working. There was also a box of heat cycle inhibitors in the bag full of items that he had brought for me.

 

“Oh, that’s great. I was just about to run out of medicine.”

 

I almost forgot. Nice one, Secretary Choi.

 

I’ve adapted to almost everything, but the most embarrassing and awkward thing was the fact that I transmigrated into the body of a recessive omega.

 

‘Because I am so recessive, the heat cycle is irregular……How difficult is it to play a guessing game to avoid being caught?’

 

When I thought that the freaky rutting symptoms I experienced on the first day of transmigration would come, I took inhibitors unconditionally. 

 

There were five alphas in this house. So I read and read information about the heat cycle of recessive omegas so that there was no time for terrible unexpected situations.

 

As a result, I was able to hand over the heat cycle with the use of inhibitors. No one has suspected it so far because there is no pheromone.

 

“You have to make sure to eat well. I don’t want to imagine… If the young master forgets to take medicine and something catastrophic happens……. Chairman Seong…….”

 

Secretary Choi couldn’t finish his speech and trembled. I could tell without him telling me. Secretary Choi and one of the main characters of the disaster would have died without me knowing.

 

“I know. I don’t want that to happen either. I’ll make sure to eat well. Because I’m a “beta.””

 

“Yes.”

 

“Thank you for always taking care of me. This is the vegetable I grew. Take some. Take some shopping or side dishes that the ladies of the company pack for you

 

“It feels like I’m back at my hometown.”

 

“Because we all know that Secretary Choi is living solo. Since you’re trying to take care of everyone, right?”

 

“Ugh. I’m seeing someone these days, too! I’m not a solo anymore! I’m not!”

 

Secretary Choi made a sad expression and hit his own chest. No wonder, there was a couple ring I’ve never seen on his finger. He must be in a relationship.

 

“Do a good job.”

 

“Of course. I’m a man, I risk my life on money and love.”

 

“I don’t think you have to risk your life on money…….”

 

“Sad sound! You have to save money hard to be loved by your wife. You don’t know anything.”

 

“I have a lot of money.”

 

Secretary Choi’s expression fell apart when I said it. He looked really annoyed, but he looked jealous.

 

“Yes… Would you like to feel better……. Hmph. Young master should find a spouse too.”

 

“That’s not going to happen.”

 

For a moment, the face of the person in my head who had whispered that he liked me appear, but I tried hard to erase it.

 

“I have no intention of getting married or dating.”

 

“People like that are the first to date and get married.”

 

“Anyway, I’m not! If you don’t have anything else to do, go.”

 

“How suspicious… The young master’s reaction is something…….”

 

“General, let’s go!”

 

“Woof! Woof!”

 

Secretary Choi narrowed his triangular eyes and looked closely at me. There was nothing more to tell you! I was embarrassed, so I quickly left with general.

 

At that time, General barked sensitively towards one side of the wall, perhaps sensing something.

 

“Woof! Woof! Grrr…….”

 

“Huh? General, what’s wrong?”

 

“Bark! Woof! Woof! Woof!”

 

I looked at the wall with my gaze, but there was nothing there. There were only someone’s footprints.

 

‘Who was watching this house?’

 

I then remembered that Moon Kyung-sik, who encountered the gongs, was quiet these days. 

 

I had a bad feeling about it.

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Comments (3)

  1. I finally had the energy to read again! I’m glad to have caught back up.

    I hope SCY stays safe! Go after the alphas not our precious farming baby!

  2. maybe one of the alphas heard something? or this moon guy is planning something 😦