Martial Cultivator Transmigrates To The Future ABO

While Emery and Mu Liang had a conversation, Wu Jian was sitting on the balcony of his room receiving the gentle breeze, he had once again the thoughtful look.

"A Kwanza for your thoughts?" Chewe said approaching from behind the man wrapping the person's body in a hug.

"I'm just thinking I'm causing trouble for you," Wu Jian said sighing, he gave himself over completely to the hug and let himself feel his mate's warmth.

"These are very welcome issues," Chewe said kissing her boyfriend's forehead, now they were officially in a relationship.

"You're fighting with your Chewe family, I don't think this is a small problem"

"It would happen one way or another if I didn't marry someone my father wanted he would find a way to force a marriage on me and I would run away anyway," Chewe said without much concern.

It wasn't that he wasn't apprehensive about everything that was happening, but how could he stay put when his father was even going to force an omega into his room to compromise him?

So, even though Wu Jian thinks the whole situation is his fault, it was Duke Akin who had lost all reason due to prejudice and the controlling personality that seemed to be getting the better of him at the moment.

"Don't think about my father anymore, if he really loves me one day he will understand my decision"

"Is he going to understand that you turned your back on him for a boyfriend? Chewe don't know if we're going to be together or get married until then" Wu Jian was much more realistic, dating ends, but family, in general, doesn't. the atmosphere among family members would be tarnished by the attitude Chewe took.

The culture of the Tang-Kai Empire is slightly reminiscent of Eastern cultures, where the family was above all for Wu Jian it was impossible for him to do what Chewe did, which made him feel guilty for having disturbed his boyfriend's family.

As for the Diablo Empire culture, there is an understanding that the family is important, but if individuality was not respected they would have no problem leaving home and starting their own family.

"It's true that we may not even be together in the future, but do you want to end the relationship now?" Chewe asked a little grimly just imagining that Wu Jian wouldn't be part of his life in the future.

And Chewe hadn't marked Wu Jian yet, if he did mark the omega he would become even more depressed if the human asked for the end of the relationship.

"No, of course not. It's just a possibility, I don't want you to fight with your family because of me" Wu Jian said hastily, he touched Chewe's face with his soft hands and lightly kissed the man's full lips.

"Wu Jian, I didn't fight the whole family with just my dad. Everything will be fine, okay?"

"Okay," Wu Jian wasn't going to pursue the conversation any other time when Chewe wasn't so mad at his father for what happened, he would talk to his boyfriend one more time.

On the other hand, in the Holy Empire, a man with short blond hair sat on his throne and looked at his parliament with an indifferent gaze and an expressionless face in his almost feminine face.

So what did that woman bring?" the man's voice was devoid of emotion, the eyes that had a silver pupil and a golden iris fixed their gaze on the reporter of the case of Concubine Jang.

"Responding to Your Majesty, she brought great gains, killing two important scientists of the Diablo Empire, she also brought the plants of the new Mechas developed by them..." the man with short white hair was with his head bowed and one knee touching the floor.

"Did she bring any interesting alpha?"

"Excuse me, did I not understand what your majesty said?" the mission reporter asked dumbfounded by the emperor's strange question, they were now in an important meeting and such matters had nothing to do with the successful mission.

"She didn't have an alpha son?" the emperor seemed to ignore his rapporteur's question and seemed to speak to himself, his eyes seemed to have an intense gleam that made the ministers and generals tremble with fear.

The genetic pressure that the emperor exerted on his vassals was enormous, they were in a cold sweat, but the reporter didn't realize he was concentrating on what the emperor was talking about, it seemed the emperor was just not acting under the reporter who seemed ignorant about the circ.u.mstances of his companions.

"Yes, she has a 10 or 11-year-old son, but she abandoned him. It would be problematic to bring one of the princes into our empire" the rapporteur spoke visibly confused.

"Too bad, I would like to raise him, I'm sure he would give me a lot of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e in bed in the future"

"Emperor!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Emperor Caomh!"

Even under all the pressure, the vassals could not keep silent with such scandalous words, Prime Minister Cearnaigh even dared to call the emperor's surname such a shock.

Emperor Caomh raised his beautiful slender hands and spread his omega pheromones throughout the meeting hall, quickly everyone fell silent and drew out their ampoules with the remedies that suppressed the alpha's estrus.

There were no beta officials in the emperor's castle, after all, how could he make these officials who were proud of the nobles and others the support of the people to kneel before his magnificent presence, if there were betas among them?

For generations the emperor of the Holy Empire has been an omega, with an Alpha prime minister, this was quite unusual as omegas have a tendency to grow weaker and give in to d.e.s.i.r.es because of an alpha's pheromones, without the help of remedies to control themselves, which would be quite embarrassing for the imperial family.

However, the Holy Empire's imperial family were special omegas and they held too strong a hold that even Alphas could barely fight back using medicines.

"Your Majesty cannot soil your noble body with those dirty Zerg Diablos," Prime Minister Cearnaigh spoke calmly.

"Dirty Zerg Diablos? Oh, my dear Cearnaigh, we all know that we have the same origins... Also, I said I wanted a toy and not that I would elevate to be a consort or occupy the position of empress."

Emperor Caomh said with a beautiful smile, he held the golden locks between his long, delicate fingers, the aureole shone brightly under Caomh's head blinding everyone momentarily, they had to look at the ground and dared no longer raise their heads to face the emperor.

"Well, if it's their current emperor... Maybe I can raise him to be a consort, I think the most perfect of the Zerg Diablos should belong to me, I'm the most perfect of us all, isn't it?"

"Of course, their brothers aren't bad either, they seem like good alphas and they could satisfy me... Only our goddess Aysan knows how I suffer from a dissatisfaction for so many years... A military general must be quite harsh in his treatment it seems- tempting me... As for the other brother seeming to be quite calm, it would be lovely to see him becoming desperate and wild... Ah, I'm jealous of the Diablo Empire with so many good alphas..."

The emperor started talking nonsense apparently, making the speech more and more vulgar, finally, he fell silent and sighed at the feeling of desolation expressed by his delicate eyebrows.

"My dear Cearnaigh, I have talked so much about my dissatisfaction that now I need your immediate services" the emperor spoke as he stood up and took the prime minister's hand.

Dark brown hair fell to the shoulder and was slightly wavy, brown iris eyes and golden pupils denoted the nobility of Cearnaigh's blood, the tall stature and strong body showed his bearing as an Alpha Extreme, which would be quite normal to be tempted by such a request for such an attractive omega, but the only thing he felt was... He felt nothing, he would not allow himself to feel anything, every micro-expression he let show would be used against him by the emperor in the future.

"I see, you are still unreceptive to my invitations. All right, you are more useful as my prime minister"

Emperor Caomh looked a little sad that his prime minister was indifferent to his s.e.x.u.a.l advances.

"Your Majesty must urgently take one of the servants in bed to be satisfied, if Your Excellency will allow me we will continue with the meeting or we can do that later, what does your majesty think?" Cearnaigh said politely as if the emperor hadn't made a s.e.x.u.a.l assault a few seconds ago.

"Of course, of course, let's have the meeting, duties first, right?" The emperor spoke as if resigned to hard work and sat back down on the throne, everyone around him breathing with relief.

"Thank you Major Biorna for the report, your battalion will be well rewarded," the prime minister said raising his hand to the palace workers, then the Imperial Envoy approached with a black cube and handed it to the major.

The major put some blood into the hole in the cube, which soon glowed and disappeared.

"You will receive the report of your achievements, awards, and bonuses in your email, everything will be delivered to your property" the imperial envoy concluded upon receiving the Major's formal thanks.

This black cube replaced what would be called the imperial edict, there collecting some DNA was like accepting the "imperial edict" and the proof that Major Biorna was really him.

At the end of the meeting, they decided to wait and see first if the Diablo Empire didn't have one last trick and they postponed the discussion about Concubine Jang and her family who were staying with one of the nobles of the Holy Empire.

"One last matter, as they are weak now, I can just be a little selfish and ask them to bring me one of the imperial princes..." the emperor after a long session being a normal being returned to talking nonsense once more.

"Emperor..."

"My dear Cearnaigh, this would also serve to test the waters of the diablo empire"