Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

"Hyung," I smiled at Ki-hoon. "...will you carry me again?"


He looked at me, surprised and a bit worried but he nodded and said,


The others might end up getting jealous once they find out that Ki-hoon had gotten the special privilege of carrying me in such a way, but for that moment, I simply didn't want to think about it.


The worst they could do was try to do the same, right? That means more mama bears for me, haha.


"I'll retire for the night," I said, bowing my head lightly, but I did not make eye contact before looking away, and then Ki-hoon carried me.


Just like before, he swooped me up with little to no effort with his hands on my thighs, and then I wrapped my arms around his neck.


That memory really drained me instantly and it made me feel weird. It made me feel uncomfortable but it was even more reason for me to try and address it.


Chapter 170 - How it made him seem so noble