The Wolf Servant

【Warning: ABO content ahead】 The alpha young master and his alpha servant who is a big-tailed wolf disguised as a beta. Extremely annoying and troublesome young master vs. the servant who has endured for twenty years and suddenly erupts to conquer the universe and make everyone cry. Master and servant. The servant rises above the master. A retro style, a work of the author's creative freedom. Content tags: Strong vs. strong, Heaven's favored son, Love-hate relationship Main character: Arthur•Lancelot Brief review: As an alpha noble young master, Arthur is always accompanied by a beta servant named Gavin. In the eyes of others at school, the lofty Gavin seems to always center his life around Arthur. Until one day, Arthur discovers that this "beta" is not quite what he imagined... The year 2561. This year marks the arrival of peace, the end of war, and the rapid development of culture and technology. The largest ruling factions of the universe, the Empire and the Alliance, have just ended a three-hundred-year war, shaking hands and making peace, signing a ceasefire agreement. This year, the wolf clan's footprint has spread across the stars, finally becoming the rulers of the universe. This year, the most renowned ancient noble family in the Empire, the Lancelot family, welcomed the birth of another new life— Arthur•Lancelot. As one of the few ancient wolf noble lineages still existing in the Empire, the Lancelot family seems to inherit the legend of King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table. From the beginning of the family's birth, every member of the Lancelot family has been an outstanding warrior on the battlefield, the emperor's most loyal soldier... Everyone is capable, so much so that even a daughter born casually is a heroic general—one of the largest photos on the Lancelot family's wall of honor is that of the highly renowned female alpha General Vivian•Lancelot, who is said to have fought ten thousand enemies alone, charging through enemy lines with her mech, breaking through three Federation lines in a month, striking fear into the hearts of the enemy! It's worth noting that alphas (dominant gender in the ABO universe) are rare, and female alphas are even rarer, only occasionally born in the Lancelot family, which is famous for producing alphas in the Empire and the Alliance. —In this era where the wolf clan dominates and every newborn is categorized into alpha, beta (neutral gender in the ABO universe), or omega, alphas are historically positioned as [leaders of the wolf pack], possessing strong physiques and awe-inspiring power, natural leaders; betas are positioned as [executors of the wolf pack], the main composition of the pack, the primary executors after alpha commands; omega, positioned as [breeders of the wolf pack], as the name implies, omegas are the submissive partners of alphas, with weak physiques and slow speed but unmatched reproductive abilities, so they are usually well-protected by the pack. After adulthood, omegas develop peculiar glands at the nape of their necks, which secrete alluring scents during full moons, intensifying the mating desires of surrounding alphas—later, this period was called "heat." Since ancient times, powerful alphas have had the right to bring omegas back to the pack, a behavior preserved to this day, analogous to "carrying back to the den." When an alpha's fangs first pierce an omega's gland sac, it declares his ownership of that omega—later, this act was called "marking." According to current wolf population statistics, the ratio of alphas, betas, and omegas in the pack is 1:7:2. For thousands of years, the Lancelot family has accumulated numerous merits, mainly because of the rampant alpha genes in the family, and each generation's heir has been an outstanding alpha with exceptional leadership skills, so since the establishment of the Empire, the family has made indelible glorious achievements for the Empire's cause— Thus, even though it is now in a peaceful era, the Lancelot family, with one imperial general, two middle generals, and countless junior generals or above, remains illustrious and wealthy. Now. The birth of Arthur•Lancelot naturally attracted much attention. Arthur•Lancelot's mother had Eastern heritage and was an elegant female omega, whose beauty once swept the Empire in her youth. Her union with the head of the Lancelot family was also highly anticipated by the entire Empire... So decades later, with the eager eyes of the people, young master Arthur•Lancelot was born, a scrawny little wolf pup with naturally curly black fur and black eyes. Holding this fragile little wolf pup that seemed unable to stand, the old Lancelot general, who already had seven alpha children, was almost moved to tears— Thank heavens, the Lancelot family finally has an omega! ...The main reason for such emotion is that in this era where alphas are so scarce, the Lancelot family bloodline is rampant with alphas, and the old Lancelot general's biggest headache every morning is the servants rushing up with pale faces to report that a group of wolf pups of different fur colors are howling and biting each other in the courtyard downstairs— Finally, an omega has arrived. You all should focus on taking care of your delicate younger brother, right?! ...That's what the old Lancelot general thought. Until the day little master Arthur•Lancelot was a month old, with soft paws, he climbed out of his crib, and his fluffy little tail despairingly stuck up. The old Lancelot general, standing beside the crib, was dumbfounded on the spot. In wolf form, only alpha wolves' tails will stick up proudly; tails naturally hanging between the legs are betas; —only tails tucked slightly inward between the legs are the omegas the old Lancelot general longed for. The old Lancelot general, looking utterly desperate, tried desperately to press Arthur's proudly sticking-up tail back between his wobbly little wolf legs with his fingers, but found that no matter how he pressed, the tail remained high— The old Lancelot general: "……" A white, delicate little hand gently patted his hand, and he turned to see his wife's bright smile: "Oh, it seems little Arthur is another spirited alpha!" The old Lancelot general: "…………………………" Seeing the seven little wolf pups wagging their tails enthusiastically by the cradle, with a few restless ones trying to scratch their brother's nose with their paws... the old Lancelot general felt truly tragic. So he made a very crazy decision— That is, to forcefully make the best of a bad situation, to raise his youngest son as an omega, to raise him elegantly and delicately. ... As an elegant and fragile omega, the first thing is to have a loyal, brave servant who will embrace you even if the world is engulfed in flames, so the old Lancelot general did the first thing after Arthur's month-old celebration—he meticulously selected, shook the entire Empire, and chose a beautiful little beta wolf pup with golden fur and emerald eyes to spoil Arthur. Betas are good, not weak in combat, and unlike alphas, they do not have the aggressive nature that makes them uncontrollably want to mark omegas and harm their masters after adulthood, making them the standard for omega noble young masters (...). This beta wolf pup was named "Gavin" by the old Lancelot general. Gavin was exactly three years old when Arthur was a month old. He had a calm, silent personality, strong and sturdy limbs, and glossy fur that didn't look like a beta but rather a spirited little alpha. The old Lancelot general was extremely satisfied with Gavin, directly adopting him as his foster son, and then happily brought Gavin home and placed him in front of Arthur, wanting the two little wolf pups who were destined to be master and servant for life to sniff and get familiar with each other. Gavin was already able to run and jump, coming before the still wobbly Arthur, who was three times his size... Seeing the black little wolf pup sleeping and grumbling on the plush cloth, Gavin's blue eyes lit up, and he carefully approached, rubbing his wet nose friendly against the black little wolf's soft ears. Awakened from his sleep, Arthur opened his eyes impatiently— The first thing he saw was this beta who was completely opposite to him in fur color, eye color, and size. The golden fur like the sun. The blue eyes like a lake. Blinding. The black wolf's eyes rolled around, and under Gavin's friendly gaze, Arthur's frail body wobbled and slipped off the plush cloth, and then... He gave Gavin's wet nose a swipe with his paw. The pink padded little paw was incredibly powerful, actually knocking the beta's head a few centimeters to the side. Onlookers: "……" The atmosphere on the spot was extremely awkward, teetering on the brink of chaos.