Chapter 1

Chapter 1: He is a Sentinel

Baylor was a sentinel, berserk sentinel warrior, five senses are exceptional, but also uses his animal spirit to help in combat. However, he transmigrated as a flower vase omega, and would soon be given away as a gift. This was not the problem, the problem was that the world had no guides and he could be in danger of a psychic riot at any time.

Baylor was annoyed, and an annoyed sentinel does not know restraint, with the body of a soft omega, he fought against any alpha he met.

The alphas: ????

Using a disguised identity, the Imperial General Ewan subdued the fighting Baylor, and sneered: You like to fight? Do you want to go to the front line to fight?

Then Baylor saw his lost spiritual animal was spinning around the alphas feet, and was still foolishly following him. His restless mental energy suddenly became calm. This, surely, was the guide!

So Baylor decided to guard this guide in case of emergency. When someone provoked him, Baylor first pinned him to the ground. When an interstellar beast attacked, Baylor gave up his life to block.

Ewan, the youngest general in the history of the empire, the top alpha, cold and ruthless, killing and decisive. There was a famous saying from him, only the weak need a mate. So, when he looked at Baylor jumping in front of him regardless of his own safety, he saw it as a crazy love (?) So, being sensible, he said: Im not interested in omegas, you dont have to waste time on me.

Baylor: What the hell was he talking about? Forget it, the walking guide can be forgiven for doing anything Until one day, Baylor suddenly found out that what he thought was a guide helping alleviate his irritation was actually the pheromone of the worlds top alpha! Baylor: Oh!

And then

Subordinate: General, Mr. Baylor went to dine with the prince today.

Subordinate: General, Mr. Baylor went to see the exhibition with the movie emperor today.

Subordinate: General, your pen was broken!

Later, someone saw the no worldly desires general in the evening in the empty training ground, pressing a person fiercely in the training cabin and kissing him, his pheromones turned up into a shocking wave.

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: CaiCat

I heard that we have officially declared our subordination to the Yaan Empire. In the imperial palace located on planet TL7, attendants wearing dark blue uniforms were mingling and discussing the big event that happened today.

The Yaan Empire is the strongest in our constellation, and they now have General Ewan1, the God of Fury, so its like a tiger with wings.

Ive heard of him. The God of Fury is an S-class alpha who single-handedly destroyed an interstellar bandit group, and is the youngest general in history.

An attendant nodded, Exactly! Him and the Sky Wolf Legion together are enough to shock the nearby planets, so He looked around alertly to make sure no one was around and then came closer and whispered, I heard that the president has prepared a lot of ancestral stones and a small gift to show his loyalty to the Yaan Empire.

What kind of gift?

The youngest son of the late king. He said mysteriously, The ancestral stones are for the Yaan Empire, and as for this small gift, it is said to be for the Empires royal family, but in fact it is intended for that general.

Ah Count Baylor?2 But isnt he poorly qualified?

Last years census results showed that his overall qualification was only F. Even an ordinary person had a D level. With an F qualification, it would be impossible to do any work that required skill, and would be a veritable waste.

The attendant asked worriedly, Sending him as a gift, wont that general think were scorning him? And I heard that the general has no interest in omegas at all.

The attendant who revealed the information wagged his finger, Even if Count Baylors qualifications are poor, that status is at least a member of the royal family, not to mention As a gift, qualifications are not important, what matters is giving face. He coolly leered. He laughed, Who keeps a pet depends on the qualifications of the pet, as long as it is well behaved and beautiful. As for the general, no matter how pure-minded a person is, there are always physical desires. The desire If you dont want to find a mate, dont you want a pretty pet?

They thought of Baylors looks and were instantly convinced.

After all, if anyone mentioned beauty, who could find anything wrong with Baylor?

When diplomat Toynbee stood outside the courtyard and looked inside through the green vine wrapped railing, he couldnt help but let out the same admiration. The nineteen-year-old boys skin was cold and white, on the other hand, his eyebrows were full, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He was beautiful, like an aromatic perfume.

He was currently asleep on a mahogany bench in the corridor, his legs stretched wide and casual, his eyelashes lazily drooping, his face a look of indifference. And next to him stood a male omega, as well as five alpha guards.

What kind of sitting posture are you in? Just like a little rascal. The omega said with a contemptuous expression, With this appearance you are actually going to represent our planet to the Yaan Empire, what a disgrace.

Toynbee recognized this omega, it was the presidents youngest son, Austin, he was very favored, a little too favored. Toynbee was in a bit of a bind. Austin was obviously not good, he was afraid to go forward at this moment and make the young master unhappy, but now the isolated Count Baylor was someone he had to look after, he could not watch him being bullied

Suddenly there was like a sword light, sharp enough to give the heart a chill.

Toynbee snapped his eyes to the youth sitting in the chair. To be precise, the young man caught his eye, like a resting beast suddenly awakening, and then a claw choked the throat of the prey. Toynbees heart was shocked, his brain suddenly blanked out, and even forgot to avoid their sight, just froze there.

Austin, the presidents youngest son, was angry because he had been talking here for half a day, but the other man acted as if he hadnt heard a word and still looked as if he hadnt woken up. And now hes looking the other way!

Hey, are you ignoring me? Didnt your family teach you to pay attention when listening to people?

The sunlight was just right at this time, and the youth sitting on the bench seemed to be transparent. Looking at Baylor, Austin sneered, his heart more malicious, Oh yes, where is your family, if not for my fathers kindness, otherwise you would have died with the tyrant. But if I were you, I wouldnt be languishing in the world like a parasite.

Baylor finally got some reaction. He turned his head slightly sideways and lifted his eyes to look at Austin standing next to him, then he asked, expressionlessly and coldly, How many years of imprisonment do you get for speaking human in this world?

Austin froze, not quite understanding what Baylor meant, Whats that?

Baylor, with his arm on the bench backrest, adjusted his posture, before slowly continuing, Its hard for you to speak trash, and not human words. In order not to be sentenced, you really worked hard.

The rest of the people in the room heard, someone could not help but curl the corners of his mouth, but after scrupulously glancing at Austin, it was immediately suppressed. Austins face was instantly red with anger, Bitch . F-grade waste You fucking actually dared to call me trash!

At the same time, he was also surprised. This was not the first time he taught Baylor a lesson, but in the past, this person was always obsequious, desperately apologizing. Todays Baylor actually dared to talk back. Austin picked up the larger-than-a-palm stone in the flower pot next to the bench and was ready to smash it on the person.

But, just when he picked up the stone, the moment he got the idea to hurt people, the originally lazy youths gaze suddenly became stern, and then the next second, when Austins hands went to smash the stone out, he was tripped.

A bang sounded as he fell to the ground, Austins eyes were golden.

When he looked again, Baylor had mounted him and had one hand around his neck. He was still laughing. He hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling with a hostile face. At the same time, he also said, Talk is talk, but to do it, you are wrong.

Fuck, he hasnt done it!!! Who is doing it!!! Austin screamed, Ah! What are you doing! Hurry up! Hurry up! But the next second, he couldnt make a sound.

Because Baylors hand used force and grabbed him by the throat.

Count Baylor! Stop it now!

Let go of the young master!

One of the guards rushed forward and grabbed Baylors shoulder, ready to use brute force to tear the man away. Not to mention that the physical strength of an alpha was much stronger than an omega, Baylors body was also delicate and had a worse physique than normal people.

So the moment the guards hand was on Baylor, the pressure like a boulder made Baylor frown.

Is this the warrior of this world? He let go of the hand around the neck, turned around and swung his fist at the guard. The punch was very strong, but the swing was soft.

The guard grabbed Baylors fist and watched Baylor frown as the guard gave a contemptuous smile. No matter how sharp his claws were, he was still just a kitten.

The next second, however, a sudden headbutt came head-on, slamming into his stomach and sending him staggering backwards, Fuck!

Before he had time to stand still, or even react, Baylor attacked again, sweeping him off his feet and grabbing their hair. He didnt give them a single chance to breathe. And this set of flowing rogue hitting froze everyone in their tracks.

Whats going on? How can a delicate and weak omega wrestle with a strong and powerful alpha?

The rest of the guards didnt know what to do for a while. So, they watched in awe as Baylor bit the guards hand again.

The guard screamed and cursed, Damn it! Are you a dog?!

He tried to kick Baylor, but Baylor unmercifully stomped on his crotch.

He

The people next to him sucked in a breath of cold air.

Who would have thought that an F-rank omega could actually crush a C-rank alpha?

And although Count Baylor made a shady move, he was able to catch the opponents attack in time, which was really shocking.

Crazy! What are you guys still standing there?! Quickly arrest this madman! Because Baylor tangled with the guards, Austin, who was finally able to get away, crawled away from the ground and stood up. He covered his injured neck and hissed in a somewhat hoarse voice.

Yes, young master. The hesitant guards were finally ready to step forward-

All stop! Someone suddenly shouted.

This sudden cry stopped the movement of everyone present, including the two men who were struggling.

Baylor used the back of his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth both from biting the other man and from himself and then he looked straight at the man in the long coat walking in front of him. This was the man who just hid outside the wall and peeked at him.

Toynbee stood still a few paces away, watching the chaotic scene, he took a closer look at Baylors face and sighed in relief. Luckily, no injuries.

Arrest him first! Austin did not care who was coming, just stared at Baylor, angry and anxious as he shouted.

Toynbee spoke again, Young Master Austin, please hand Mr. Baylor over to me.

Austin frowned, Who are you? Who am I to give him to you?

Toynbee replied, I am Diplomat Toynbee Don, your father, His Excellency the President, has given me full authority over Mr. Baylor and has asked me to take Mr. Baylor now to go through the formalities associated with his departure for the Yaan Empire in a few days. He added, There is no time to lose.

Not willing to let Baylor go so easily, Austin said, He can leave if he wants to, but let me teach him a lesson first. His throat was still killing him!

Toynbee said bluntly, Im sorry, but from the time Mr. President wrote Mr. Baylors name on the diplomatic letter sent to the Yaan Empire, technically Mr. Baylor no longer belongs to TL7, so even Mr. President has no right to dispose of Mr. Baylor, not to mention you. If you insist on disposing of Mr. Baylor, you will affect the image of our planet in front of the Yaan Empire, and maybe it will also cause their displeasure. Then, when the time comes, it may affect the signing of the Peaceful Development Treaty. Toynbee asked, Are you sure you want to take such a risk?

Austins chest rose and fell violently, and he stared at Baylor like he wanted to swallow him alive. But he couldnt afford to take that risk. He laughed and gritted his teeth, F-class punk, for the sake of the planet, I wont do anything to you. Ill even wish you well and hope you make it to the Yaan Empire, and then youll be a noblemans forbidden possession for the rest of your life, forever and ever, until you die. He sneered, When the time comes, let those noble lords teach you the rules.

Then, he viciously kicked the guard who was still on the ground, Waste! Get lost! After that, he angrily turned around and left.

Several other guards hurriedly helped their companion, who had been badly injured by Baylor, to catch up with Austin and leave.

Toynbee breathed a small sigh of relief as he looked at the man still sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket, bent at the knee and handed it to Baylor.

Are you all right? He said, As you heard earlier, my name is Toynbee and I will be in charge of your affairs for the time being, and I will also take you to the Yaan Empire afterwards Ill tell you more about this later, are you hurt? Let me take you to get some treatment.

Baylor took his handkerchief and stood up on his own. Wiping the blood from his hands, he refused, I dont need it. Then, he frowned and turned around and limped towards his room, holding his back.

A little too much force on this body.

A muscle strain.

Toynbee could also see that Baylor must have been injured, and recalling the scene where Baylor was wrestling with someone, he frowned and said, As an omega, youre pushing yourself too hard.

He had never seen an omega act so crazy.

Baylors room was in the tower at the end of the long hallway, and by now they were back in the tower. Baylor looked at this very strange residence for him, heard Toynbees words, his clear voice was clear in the quiet and closed tower.

Omega? Whos an omega? Im a sentinel. Yes, he was not the original Count Baylor, and this body did not belong to him. When he woke up in the morning, he found himself sleeping in this tower and had turned into another person, wearing pajamas of strange materials.

Thinking of this, Baylor also finally could not resist, he irritably directly grabbed the hem of the blouse and raised his hand to take off the clothes, revealing the waist to the back and the lines of the shoulders that looked tantalizing.

But after a moment of panic, Toynbees attention was quickly drawn to the red rash on Baylors back. It wasnt really particularly severe, but on that cold white skin, it was as striking as a red plum blossoming on the snow.

Is this an allergy?

A sentinels five senses were sharper than normal, which included anything that touched the skin.

Clothes that were made of fabric that was not soft enough could easily cause skin allergies. The clothes in this bodys closet were all of the type that were beautiful but not comfortable. Baylor just wore it for a morning, and his skin reacted. He tossed the clothes to the side in disgust.

You guys seem to need me to do something? I can cooperate, first find some clothes that I can wear.

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