"On behalf of the First National Palace …"

The low and husky voice spread throughout the auditorium through the microphone. That low and magnetic voice made people feel as if electricity had passed through them, making them feel numb.

Even if what he said was an old-fashioned speech, as long as you heard his voice, you would feel that it was a pleasure.

Ebner was giving a speech in the middle of the auditorium. Most of his green eyes were covered by his eyelashes. Those emerald-like eyes revealed a bone-chilling coldness. The dark uniform wrapped around his tall and straight figure. His wide shoulders and narrow waist supported an arrogant and ascetic temperament. The tie on his chest was placed in the center meticulously, and the buttons on his collar were tightly fastened all the way to his Adam's apple. As he spoke, his Adam's apple moved, bringing out an inexplicable charm.

Brother's pheromone …

So unfamiliar.

There were so many people in the auditorium, but you were able to capture his pheromone.

Whether it was when he was happy, sad, restrained, or angry, his pheromones were like the kiss of a dragon, hot and fierce. It was as if the rich spiciness of the almond wine was accompanied by the warmth and freshness of the vanilla root. Together with the chocolate caramel, it brought out a little softness and warmth in the heat.

But the pheromone you captured, your own radar detected that it belonged to your brother, but the taste at the tip of your nose was a little bitter. It seemed that the wail of the dragon after being rejected was sincere and passionate, but there was a strange bitterness in the fierce light.

You closed your eyes and sniffed the pheromone in the air. You couldn't help but smile.

Brother's pheromone …

So interesting.

"My speech is over. Thank you, everyone."

On the stage, Ebner had just finished his speech. He was still suppressing the coldness between his eyebrows. His green eyes were like transparent emeralds. Occasionally, the sunlight would fall, revealing a bright flowing light.

When he turned around and walked down the steps, he raised his head and met your gaze.

You smiled at your brother, your eyes shining.

Far away, but it was there.

He retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes slightly. The corners of his mouth that were originally stiffly pursed slightly raised, revealing a completely different softness and relaxation from before. It was like a snow leopard standing on a mountain peak quietly lying down, its tail patting the ground, and it stuck out its tongue to lick its fur.

The audience below immediately boiled up because of this smile.

"This senior is too handsome. Is he an Alpha?

It must be!

Which class? "

"Did you hear the speech just now?

He's a third-year senior from the Mecha Department. "

"Ebner Waltz... a very familiar name."

"It's one of your, no, one of my targets to defeat."

Envious, excited, or full of fighting spirit were expressed after the speech. The whispers below revealed different information, but no matter what kind of information it was, they all pointed to one person —

Ebner Waltz.

You listen to the discussion of the people around you and open the message sent by the Holo-Brain.

"How is it?

Am I very powerful? "

You replied without hesitation:

"Yeah, it's awesome."

Then, he replied with a smile.

"As a reward, I'll treat you to mango chiliocosm later!"

Mmm … Mango Thousand Layers ~

You rolled your eyes and turned to look at Andy, who seemed to be thinking about something. You tapped your lips.

He smiled brightly.

Thank you for your hard work as the supplier of the thousand floors for the next week.

***

After that, it was nothing more than the principal's speech and the introduction of the school. When you were woken up from a nap, the opening ceremony was over.

You rubbed your eyes and found that the person who woke you up was Andy.

When he saw that you were awake, he moved his eyes to the side and put the packed cake on the seat next to you. He said fiercely:

"Here you go."

Your head that was muddled because you just woke up suddenly became clear. You looked at the cake next to you and said happily:

"Wow, thank you!

You've worked hard, Andy ~ "

Andy twitched the corner of his mouth and avoided your eyes. He put one hand in his pocket and looked very arrogant. He turned around and walked out of the door.

"I have class, I'll go first."

The voice of the underdeveloped youth was crisp and concise. Even if the tone was arrogant, it would not be annoying. It would only make people unable to restrain their laughter. It was like an underage little beast proudly showing off its newly grown teeth and claws. It was indeed very proud, but it was also very cute.

You watched as Andy's back gradually disappeared from your sight. Then, you turned your head and yawned leisurely. You stood up and picked up the thousand-layer cake next to you.

Oh, it's time to share the time!

You thought with a smile.

You took the cake and walked backstage with a happy heart.

When you opened the door, you saw your brother sitting quietly on the chair. His coat was casually spread over the back of the chair. You saw his soft blonde hair falling softly over his ears.

You go over there, quietly.

You walked behind him, bent down, and purposely pinched your voice beside his ear. You used an overly sweet voice to say,

"Senior, I'm coming."

You saw his muscles tense up and his Adam's apple move up and down.

He turned his head and wanted to flick your forehead helplessly. You quickly put the cake on the table before he could reach out. Then, you covered your whole face with your hands to prevent any possibility of a sneak attack. Your eyes peeked out from the gap between your fingers. Your misty blue eyes revealed a cunning meaning. You said in a muffled voice from behind your hands:

"You can't pinch me. You can't hit me."

Ebner put down his hands and glanced at you.

"Okay then, if you continue like this, I'll eat the cake."

Then, you watched him open the lid of the cake. He looked like he was going to eat it all by himself.

"… I surrender, I admit defeat."

You put down your hands and put your face close to your brother.

"Pinch me, I don't care."

You looked at your brother pitifully. Your misty blue eyes were watery as if you were going to cry in the next second. You bit your lower lip and lowered your shoulders. You looked up at your brother weakly.

Ebner didn't move at all. Something seemed to spread in his eyes little by little. He lowered his eyes and suddenly reached out his hand —

You closed your eyes and hated the fact that your plan to pretend to be innocent had failed. You thought that your brother was immune and it seemed like you had to think of a new idea.

You found that your eyes had fallen into darkness. It was your brother's hand that covered your eyes.

You stared blankly for a while and blinked your eyes. You could clearly feel your eyelashes sweeping across his palm. From his palm, you sensed something.

Your brother seemed to be trembling.

You couldn't figure out why. You thought that he remembered something and felt sad or some negative emotion. So you thought: Now it's time for me, the younger sister, to come out, right?

You held your brother's hand and slid it along his arm to his shoulder, then over his collarbone to his other shoulder. Through his clothes, you could even feel the firm muscles under your hand.

It seemed like he exercised well.

You thought casually.

Then you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and leaned over. You patted his back gently and said, "It's okay."

But Big Brother buried his head in your shoulder, and his heavy breathing was accompanied by a small sob.

…

He was crying.

Your brother was crying.

It wasn't that you hadn't seen him cry before. When he was a child, he cried loudly when he was beaten. When he was a teenager, he shed tears because he couldn't accept losing a game. There were even times when he cried because he was angry with you.

But none of them made you feel so uneasy.

Uneasy.

There is still darkness in front of you.

You were suddenly curious about Ebner's expression.

Were his tears flowing?

Or was he holding it back?

You thought this and your hand that was originally patting his back turned into stroking his hair.

Soft golden hair slipped through your hand. You suddenly remembered when you were young.

When you were young …

***

In this world, gender was determined at birth.

When Ebner was young, he was very cute, so the elders loved him very much.

In this case, his peers were very disdainful. They secretly mocked him for being an Omega and even started to bully him.

However, before a snow leopard grew up, it was still a snow leopard.

Your parents were very busy with work, so at home, only Ebner accompanied you for dinner.

As a result, one day, a very ordinary day, when you were waiting for him to come home for dinner, you saw the scars on his face. At first, you were very surprised and wanted to tell your parents —

Then you were stopped by him. You heard him say —

:

"I'll take care of this matter myself."

Since the person involved said that he had taken care of it himself, then you ignored this matter.

But you still said one thing:

"Remember not to be hit in a conspicuous position."

Don't let your parents worry about you ~ Think so.

From then on, you became his personal 'doctor'. You often went to his room to treat his wounds. Because of this, your family teased you that you two were really close.

And as time went by, you found that the wounds on his body became fewer and fewer. Only the scars reminded you that he had been fighting all this time.

Until one day, you found that Ebner still hadn't come home when it was time. You sent a message, but no one replied.

So you secretly ran out in an automatic hover car, took the security robot at home, and looked for Ebner all over the street.

You heard the sound of fighting in a remote corner.

In the chaos, you saw the blond hair. You wanted to release the security robot from the car and give the order to drive away the people who were fighting, but you saw Ebner's eyes. It was a look of determination to solve the problem to the end.

You thought that he would win.

But you forgot that no matter how weak an animal is, when there are enough of them, they can work together to eat a strong animal, not to mention this is a snow leopard that hasn't grown up yet.

So when you saw Ebner bent over on the ground being beaten, you decisively released the security robot. Under the protection of the security robot, you quietly sneaked to the back of the people who were attacking him and raised the electric rod in your hand — —

"Zap … zap …"

Done!

You turned off the electric rod in your hand with a smile under Ebner's surprised eyes.

Then you raised your eyebrows and looked at him lying on the ground and said, "Can't you run when you can't beat them?"

He pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but he forgot about the wound on the corner of his mouth, so he took a deep breath.

You squatted down and helped him up. He leaned on you weakly, and the two of you supported each other as they walked back to the car.

In the car, after setting the return route, you leaned on the seat and didn't want to move.

To be honest, you were very hungry.

So hungry that you didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ebner leaned on you and suddenly hugged you when you were in a daze.

You didn't have the strength to push him, and you didn't want to push him.

Then you heard him sobbing, small and soft, like the sobbing of a cub.

You hesitated for a while, but still raised your hand and stroked his hair.

The soft blond hair slid through your hand like silk.