[BL] Tired Of Living As An Omega

Chapter 19

"......it's empty."

I didn't take out any home appliances and furniture, but this house felt very empty. I'm not even the real owner, but it was a funny sentiment.

Maybe that's why. I said goodbye to this house in a low voice. To a real Seong Chan-young who might have gone somewhere, to be exact.

"......Good-bye, Seong Chan-young. I'm going. I don't know where you are, but if you're dead, go somewhere good and if you're alive, live well."

Don't ever die in this kind of life again.

The way down again was light. I couldn't have been more at ease because I didn't leave any connections that would threaten me.

Goodbye, Seong Chan-young.

Goodbye, gongs from the original novel that I don't want to see again.

I'm leaving! The short time we spent together was really dirty and let's never see each other again!

"Well, then, I'll set out, young master."

"Yes."

After Secretary Choi boarded the car, my whole body relaxed as he drove on the way to his new house. I felt very sleepy.

"You must be tired, young master. Please get some sleep on your way."

"Yea... thank you......."

I thought in the rush of sleep.

'It's all good.'

And it's going to work out.

I fell asleep enjoying the joy that my real life here had just begun.

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While the youngest son of an orchard house transmigrated into Seong Chan-young stepped up preparations to return to farming, the family home of Seong Eun Group was completely in the atmosphere of a funeral house.

"What... Chan-young asked you to deliver it like that...?"

It was because Chairman Seong, who was the center of his family, was suffering. According to the doctor Kim Bok-dol, this was necessarily caused by mental illness.

"That's right. How many times do I have to tell you, you punk. Are your ears blocked? Do you want me to pick your ears?"

He's already repeated this story dozens of times. Dr. Kim put a wet towel on his forehead and shot fiercely at Chairman Seong, who was lying on the bed.

The nobleman who could normally repay his stomach with rude words, died like a dried bean sprout today.

"Ai-goo, Ai-goo....... How can you leave without saying anything while your heart is hurt by this ugly old man. Ai-goo."

Chairman Seong rolled around on a king-sized bed with a wailing sound while lying down. Kim Bok-dol became more uncomfortable because it looked as if the child was nagging his mother to buy him something.

"So who told you not to know about your grandson's allergies? On a fictitious day, where the stocks of a company will fall, he can almost guess at the level of a shaman, but he doesn't even know the most important family fact. Tsk tsk."

"Do you know everything then?!"

"I know! I know who my grandson liked the most in the card game he played in elementary school, why!"