Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112 The Dowry Joke

Finished

[Next time, please let Julian come leech points from my team. Some of us disabled babies really need that wheelchair.]

[So what if he’s S–rank? Didn’t you see how another S–rank lost today?]

The cruel comments kept popping up on Tristan Whitmore’s wrist terminal.

He was so angry he almost smashed it.

He had never imagined that his old accusation against Julian would one day come back like a boomerang and hit him in the face.

“Tristan, this isn’t your fault.”

Elias Whitmore comforted him softly, but his own heart was cold.

“Julian was the one who refused to show us his ability. Since we were forming a team, of course we had to consider everyone’s interests.”

Because it was not only Tristan who had failed to expect this.

Elias had never imagined Julian could still jump around in front of them, let alone jump this high in one

move.

Especially Caelan’s attitude.

Elias glanced sideways at Caelan, who had been deep in thought the whole ride and occasionally replayed the video on his terminal.

For the first time, Elias felt his position being threatened.

Yes.

Before this, he had never truly taken Julian seriously.

Everything he had done to Julian had been partly because it amused him.

But now…

“You’re right, Eli. People from fringe colonies are like this. Julian never knows when to stop.”

Tristan’s voice was full of hatred.

Hidden under that hatred was guilt he refused to admit.

Elias suddenly changed the subject with a smile.

“Oh, right. My eldest brother sent me gifts yesterday. There are a lot of insectoid cores and potion ingredients. Wait until tomorrow. I’ll make new serums for you and Caelan.”

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Tristan instantly brightened.

“Our Eli is still the best.

Caelan also lowered his eyes toward the Omega, rare tenderness entering his gaze.

“Thank you, Eli.”

By the time Julian woke, it was already the next morning.

Finished

The first thing he saw was the nervous wolf cub pressing one paw pad against his forehead, as if checking whether he had a fever again.

“Orion?”

Still half asleep, Julian leaned close and rubbed his cheek against the fur on Ruin’s face out of habit.

Orion said nothing.

The next second, Julian’s wrist terminal rang.

Not a message.

A call.

“Awake?”

“Hungry.”

Julian leaned against the pillow, talking to Orion through the terminal while staring blankly at the wolf cub with amber eyes.

On the other end, Orion watched through Ruin’s eyes.

His chest rose slightly.

Then he laughed, low and soft.

“Hungry.”

The Omega heard the laugh, immediately turned cold–faced, and repeated it while staring at the wolf cub.

What could Orion do?

He swallowed his smile and answered gently.

“I know. Wait for me.”

Then he watched the little Omega poke Ruin with one finger.

The wolf cub went “plop” and fell over.

“Why did you give me an earring? Are you supporting me now?”

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Chapter 112 The Dowry Joke

“What if I say no?”

Looking at his own spirit form, all delicate and soft as it rolled over and showed its belly in front of the little Omega, Orion truly wanted to cut the vision link.

Then Julian leaned close and nuzzled the wolf again.

Through Ruin, Orion even saw the clean, pale line of Julian’s collarbone.

He decided the vision link could stay.

Julian asked, “Then what is it? A dowry?”

Orion said nothing.

After a pause, Orion said, “It’s a reward.”

The boy blinked his catlike eyes, still confused. Clearly, he had not understood.

Orion narrowed his eyes slightly.

A pity he was not beside Julian right now.

“You helped the whole sect survive a crisis. As your sect leader, I’m giving you a reward on behalf of the

sect.”

“Oh.”

Julian’s cat eyes slowly widened.

Then he sincerely said, “Sect Leader, very generous.”,

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