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After a serious injury, I became the Marshal's Leopard by Izakaya Cold Beer

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    Introduction: (The text is over~)

    As soon as Luther opened his eyes, he saw his fluffy paws.

    Star Deira was attacked by a suicide attack. Luther, the major general of the empire and the little prince of the empire stationed on Star Deira, desperately protected the core of the planet, but was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

    Fortunately, as the prince of the empire, the royal blood saved his life, at the cost of temporarily becoming a weak snow leopard cub.

    Luther: In order to protect the seriously injured me and keep the secret that the royal family can turn into a snow leopard, the old emperor must have sent me to a place of absolute safety¡ª¡ª

    Imperial Marshal: That's right, it was delivered to me.

    Luther: Why you!  Nemesis, get the hell out of here!

    This guy who always dominated the first place in the military academy and put himself in the second place. After graduation, he will always be the first in the list of the most attractive officers in the empire. The guy whose rank is a few ranks higher than himself really doesn't want to  Stay with him!

    I thought that the price of escaping from the dead was just to become a snow leopard, but I didn't expect that even my gender was changed due to the stimulation of the recessive gene.

    Luther: Why does that guy have a faint smell?

    It still smells good.

    ? The plush control abstinence alpha attack & the hidden omega subject who mistakenly thinks that he is b

    (*Highlight reminder! After returning to the ancestors and becoming a snow leopard, the protagonist's mental age will decrease, and he will do some childish things subconsciously.*)

    >>>>>Small Theater

    In front of people, the Imperial Marshal had a cold face: Since it was sent by His Majesty the Emperor, he had no choice but to keep it.

    In private, the Imperial Marshal's hand slowly stroked the snow leopard cub's whole body: "Don't move little guy, let me touch it" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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