Others are reborn to hug their thighs, but I am reborn to pick up trash.
Others rely on pheromones to survive, but I rely on my brain to conquer the world.
I, Beta, pick up trash.
My stepsister tried to step on me and her face became swollen.
The gangster wanted to blackmail me, so he knelt down.
My colleagues want to ban me and I will go bankrupt.
My ex-husband wants to get back together, so I'm lining up to go.
The Alphas wanted to legislate to restrict me, but the bill was abolished.
The Academy of Sciences wanted to humiliate me, so they handed me the title of academician on their knees.
Later, they called me: Garbage King.
I think it's pretty good - after all, those who looked down on me are now useful cogs in my trash empire.
