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El is a Beta, a pure Beta. I have lived peacefully and smoothly for more than twenty years, but I hate Alpha the most in my life. I opened a psychological consultation room and just wanted to live a stable life, but unexpectedly I was entangled by a group of Alphas.
The ferocious and muscular Emperor Star General, the powerful and silent Black Panther Orc, the scoundrel and unruly family member, the indifferent and self-sufficient old friend the police officer... Even his unrelated brother came to join in the fun.
These Alphas tirelessly walk into the consulting room day after day with only one goal. However, every time he ends up being kicked out by the indifferent Beta who has completely lost his patience, without exception.
It was obvious that all of these Alphas, who were extremely attached to El, were hopeless, and no one was mentally normal.
A group of Alphas: El, help us...
Expressionless Beta: Terminal illness, it is recommended to prepare for funeral arrangements.
The Alphas who had already begun to fight amongst themselves fell silent.
Cold-hearted and cold-hearted Beta attack
*1v1, HE.
Intention: to have no distractions and to ignore everything.
