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Living in the Future ABO

Chu Jiayi is a rich, talented and handsome young master also considered the greatest beauty in the region in the Ancient World of Martial Cultivation. Well, it all turns to ashes when he is murdered under a cruel scheme. With the soul about to dissipate, a great Goddess gives him the chance to return to live. Then Chu Jiayi became Mu Liang, the fourth empire prince of the Tang-Kai Empire in an intergalactic world and with three different genres. There are no martial cultivation techniques, there are only mechas and high technology! Like an old soul, he feels lost to get worse he already wakes up committed and is about to live with his fiancé! Follow Mu Liang exploring this new world with the ABO genre and with great Mechas flying all over the place! Alessandra-066: Welcome, Host, I am your divine system! Mu Liang: Hello? Alessandra-066: I have two things to inform you about. First, you are a Recessive Omega and second, you are about to marry a ferocious man who has a scary XX! Congratulations Host. Mu Liang (...) Can I die now? Alessandra-066: Your soul will dissipate and be swallowed up by the great cosmos. Mu Liang: (!!!) NOTE: 1. R 18 2. Romance 1x1 3. Alfa (ML) x Omega (MC) 4. Follow my Ko-fi for news and weekly calendars: https://ko-fi.com/post/Calendar-1001--1601-L4L27V5L9 and Ko-fi.com/take_the_moon. Thanks for your support in the 2021. Hope we're together in 2022 too.

Take_the_Moon · LGBT+
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Ambush

Bomari looked at the two people with handkerchiefs around their mouths and their shaved hair, there were some strange designs on their heads, bright red tattoos, they didn't look noble, because of the lack of jewelry and the strange designs on their heads.

A nobleman would not walk without precious stones to show his status unless he was disguising himself among the people, which was not the case being within the territory of the imperial palace. In addition, noble tattoos had a type of pattern as they belonged to each title of nobility and the young black man did not remember these patterns of drawings of the two strangers beside them.

"Bomari, do you know these two people?" Bukola asked with the hope of being wrong about her distrust of the two people.