Chapter 4: Blue Aura

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Author's Pov:

Pete stared at the city centre with a ferocious look. The city centre was a really interesting place. It was different from the world like his previous life. It was very fantasy, but real Pete could feel it.

The buildings there are like in the story of Cinderella or Rapunzel. You can see tall buildings but with quite ancient construction methods. Not to mention the style of clothing that is like in ancient times. But strangely, here there are already cars and sophisticated communication devices.

So Pete is increasingly convinced that the author of this novel has supernatural thoughts. How can he combine the aura of the Middle Ages with the modern world?

Despite everything, nothing is actually impossible in a writer's world.

Pete observed his style of dress, which he realised was quite luxurious. Of course because Pete came from a noble family. But it was even stranger when Pete explored a very crowded market but did not match Pete's luxurious clothes.

Making Arm reprimand Pete, who was casually wandering around in a crowd like this.

"It feels weird."

Pete turned to Arm, who tended to be introverted. Arm had looked uncomfortable since earlier and said that they shouldn't have gone downtown. Moreover, Pete was the son of the Prime Minister, who even wandered around without his bodyguard.

If something happened to this man, then the Star City Centre would be in an uproar.

But Pete didn't feel anything wrong with his actions. "What's weird?"

"You can ask Khun Kinn to send the servants in your house and the strongest bodyguards to be taken to crowded places.

Arm snorted as he saw people in the city centre paying attention to his all-black style of dress. But the one who attracted more attention was Pete because he was wearing a dark blue suit dress made of soft velvet. Trust me... All the income of the traders in the market today would not be able to pay for Pete's clothes.

But what Pete was interested in was the food sold on the side of the road. But as far as Pete could remember, he didn't bring any money. So he could only sigh. Making Arm also look in the same direction as Pete.

"Do you want to eat that?" asked Arm, feeling sorry for Pete's pitiful face.

The Omega nodded his head vigorously. "But we can't add to the debt here! Geez, I should just ask Phi Kinn for money."

Pete's habit that he couldn't get rid of since his previous life was talking to himself like that. It was as if omega forgets that the person next to him could hear him.

Arm sighed and took out some money.

"I'll buy it for you. But we're going home after this," said Arm, exhausted.

Pete's face scowled again. "Then you eat. I don't want to go home."

Why did Pete change so drastically? Arm can't keep up with Pete's sudden mood swings.

"A young nobleman like you should always be with a bodyguard, and he shouldn't sneak out of the residence secretly," said Arm sternly.

Making Pete even more annoyed. He clearly didn't like being restrained. Especially with the matter of him being the son of the Prime Minister or him being an omega.

"I've been using pheromone spray. So they won't know I'm an omega. Besides, I can punch and fight, too. These past few days, I've been practising shooting and fighting," explained Pete, who managed to get Kinn to teach him.

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