I Don't Love My Husband That Much, but I Love Being His Sweet Wife

(Complete) The bottom is a pretty, delicate little omega who spends every day doting on his husband after marrying into a wealthy family, always talking about how wonderful his husband is. Even though his husband XX has been cold and distant from the start, and never smiles at him after they marry, the bottom is still perfectly content, happily cooking for the top. Everyone knows the bottom is madly in love with the top, and the top knows it too. So when the top receives a fake-death mission on the battlefield, his first thought is whether the bottom will cry himself unconscious when the news gets out, or even kill himself to follow him. The top has never been nervous, not even during the most dangerous battles. But at the thought of that possibility, he panics and sends his adjutant to watch over the bottom, at the very least making sure his little wife doesn’t actually decide to die. Top: “How is he?” Adjutant: “After hearing the news of your death, Madam was devastated. He said he couldn’t live without his husband.” Top: “I knew it…” Adjutant: “Then Madam accepted a match arranged by the Federation’s Bureau of Alpha-Omega Compatibility. He’s currently on a date with the alpha ranked second in compatibility.” Top: “…?” * The day the top returns home, he sees his little wife dressed like a young widow, standing prettily in the mourning hall. With red-rimmed eyes, he pours his heart out to the second-ranked alpha, his unfaithful brother from another mother. “My husband is gone. What do I do? I can’t live without a husband.” His younger brother says, “It’s all right, sister-in-law. You can think of me as your brother.” Top: “…” The top’s face looks even deader than the one in the funeral portrait. That night, the top is so furious he smashes his own portrait, his offerings, and his coffin, then leaves his own home! Three minutes after walking out, the top gets a message from the bottom. Bottom: “Husband, don’t be mad. You’ve got it all wrong, darling. I love you most.” Bottom: “Husband, where are you? It’s so dark out, and I’m scared looking for you alone.” Bottom: “I miss you so much, husband.” It’s as if his little wife, who was completely devoted to him, has come back. If the top weren’t standing right outside the house, he’d never have noticed that the bottom hadn’t even gone out to look for him. Top: :) Strong top X adoring wife bottom * Advance reservation: “The Good-Natured Beta Bottom Gets Hurt on the Job.” Please add it to your reading list! The bottom thinks he’s a good-natured beta. He dutifully goes to school and work, and dutifully walks past the world of alphas and omegas going at it like rabbits. In this era, where romantic freedom is increasingly emphasized and soulmate attraction is said to surpass pheromone attraction, more and more alphas and omegas are rejecting the Federation’s compulsory matchmaking system. As an employee of the Federation Bureau of Alpha-Omega Compatibility, the bottom’s job is to persuade these alphas and omegas to give the Federation’s arranged matchmaking a try. For some reason, every alpha or omega who strongly objects suddenly goes quiet when they see his face, then starts eagerly asking about matchmaking. Soon, the bottom faces the biggest challenge of his career: Federation Marshal XX, a pain in the ass alpha who makes a big fuss about everything and harasses him after work. For example, at three in the morning, he’ll message: “Mr. Tang, what kind of date spot would you recommend?” “Mr. Tang, what should I wear on a first blind date?” “Mr. Tang, would you come on a blind date with me?” “Mr. Tang, do you prefer being on top or on the bottom?” Bottom: “…?” * Everyone knows that the belle of the Federal Military Academy is a beta without pheromones. He surpasses everyone’s expectations of a beta, outperforming a whole crowd of alphas to become the academy’s top student. During the years he leads the Federal Mecha Department, the training grounds are filled with pheromones released by alphas who can’t help themselves during their heats. But he can’t smell any of it. The Federation Marshal once spoke about his past, admitting for the first time that he’d had a crush on someone at school. The other person was every alpha at the academy’s dream omega, and the marshal had kept refusing the Federation’s matchmaking because of him. The beta sitting across from him nods. “I see. I wonder who that omega was? If he’s interested in matchmaking, I can apply to arrange a match for you.” * Advance reservation: “I’m Everyone’s Favorite in a Card Game World.” Please add it to your reading list! Tang Mian is an NPC in a card game. Players throw down a card, and the character depicted on it appears to fight for them. Unfortunately, Tang Mian has zero fighting ability but maxed-out charm. He tumbles out of a card and meets the player’s eyes. The player says, “Oh my god, baby! Can I buy you a skin? No, wait, can I buy you clothes?” Tang Mian: “…?” Tang Mian discovers that he’s adored by a bunch of players who care about character appearances. The combat-focused players don’t like him much, but Tang Mian is already very happy with his life of eating, sleeping, and occasionally being summoned for a magical outfit change. Until one day, Tang Mian feels a familiar summons in his sleep. Eyes closed, he tumbles out and lands in a huge mass of fluff. It must be a bed the player prepared for him, right? This player is so nice. Tang Mian rubs against the soft, fluffy surface and mumbles drowsily, “Can I sleep a little longer?” This is a card battle watched by countless people. One player draws the legendary top-tier SSR Battle Angel, who wins by a landslide. Unable to accept defeat, the opposing player goes berserk and hurls all his cards onto the field, including the weakest N-rank card. When this weakest N-rank card falls within the Battle Angel’s attack range, something inexplicable happens. The powerful, invincible angel wastes the final two minutes of his time on the field… In front of everyone, he defies his summoner’s command and embraces the sleeping Tang Mian, like a knight guarding a princess who cannot wake, an angel holding a pure soul. When Tang Mian wakes up, he discovers that his card’s popularity has exploded. Countless players have added a new title to the card’s list of nicknames: “Sleeping Beauty” Before Tang Mian can react, he’s summoned onto the battlefield again in a daze. His opponent is the legendary SSR Demon King. The moment he faces him, the heat wave surrounding the Demon King leaves Tang Mian’s hand red and stinging. With everyone watching, Tang Mian says, “Ah, that’s hot,” and the powerful, arrogant Demon King, who never bows his head, is left helpless and awkwardly apologizes. After this battle, Tang Mian discovers that yet another nickname has appeared on his card: “Princess and the Pea” Tang Mian: “???” Theme: Loving yourself is what matters most