——Snake monster attack × The flower of the high mountain is pulled to the extreme.
In this world where orcs are regarded as commodities, high-ranking human officials and the leader of the orc rebellion should be sworn enemies.
He is 33 years old, cold and ascetic, with gray-blue eyes like a frozen lake. Under his silver-rimmed glasses is a majesty that no one dares to overstep in the political arena. His mixed Sino-Russian blood gives him a distant and deep temperament, and he is filled with the fragrance of bitter Chinese medicine. He is the most perfect embodiment of power and restraint.
He is 23 years old, gloomy and flirtatious, with a black snake tail wrapped around scarlet scales, and poppy flower tattoos winding on his pale skin. As the leader of the orc underground organization, he is dangerous and paranoid, but he is obsessed with that superior human official.
An unexpected encounter entangled two lines of fate that should not have intersected.
"You could obviously tame me, but you chose to indulge me."
"Because rather than controlling you, I want to see you lose control."
