[BL] Tired Of Living As An Omega

Chapter 87

On a sunny spring day.

"Ughhhhh......!"

A certain young man's groans echoed across the rice paddy. It was caused by the pain of labor.

"Oh, there, Chae Yoon-chan. You can't be whining already. There are still a lot of seedlings waiting for Chae Yoon-chan's touch!"

I tapped Chae Yoon-chan's waist with his filial hand, who wanted to run away from his place. The pretty face of the idol-like handsome man with blond hair turned bright red.

"This... I......! You evil landlord!"

"Hahahahaha. Why don't you go home when you have the chance? Oh, oh, you're stretching your back again. We need to plant more. Cheer up."

Didn't you know you will go through a lot of hardships once you leave the house?

I determined to grind out Chae Yoon-chan. Rest? That was a luxury. I was constantly extracting labor from the gongs, like the overseer who whipped the slaves who built the pyramids in the distant past.

I've been planting rice in time for hours already since the morning. The employees sat in chairs and helped secure the rope. And after each person's time, it was passed on to the next person, and there was no great difficulty.

But the gongs were different. I became a tyrant of labor and wouldn't let any of them straighten their back. Surprisingly, Seo Eun-soo voluntarily exploited my labor...... No, he expressed his intention to comply with labor supply and demand.

'Why are you choosing such a hard way to live?...?'

It was something that I couldn't understand, but Seo Eun-soo smiled brightly and said it was okay, so I decided to do it the same way as other alphas. Baek Do-jun, who has been strangely engaged in a war of nerves with Seo Eun-soo these days, seemed to have gritted his teeth at this, but I hope it was an illusion.

Unable to bear it any longer, Chae Yun-chan lost his temper.

"Hey! Are you going to take responsibility if I get a back disc?"

"Why me? The one who insisted on staying was Chae Yoon-chan, not me. This is not a company that provides four major insurance policies. Get a grip."

"I'm sure you're the one who needs to get a grip......! You're crazy about farming!"

"Yes, yes. Thank you for the compliment. If it's hard, let's finish it quickly and go in and become a new worker in a new country who just drinks beer."

"......When will it be over?"

"That's it, until you've done all this."

"Yahhh!"

"Yes, I'm listening. Work. Work. Work. Work is sacred."

"......."

"Look, I'm doing that sacred labor with you, aren't I?"

"You're doing it with a machine......."

"Yes. I take the machine."

I was planting rice at high speed in a transition machine carrying rice seedlings. While the alphas were struggling and doing traditional planting, I raced through the rice paddies to my heart's content with a transplant in the rice paddies next to them.

'Even if they tell them that I was fast, it's still slow.'

From the perspective of planting by hand from the side, it felt like it was a quick process.