91 - New Job

My tattered clothes felt out of sync with the luxury that this bar brought. The old building that had made me pessimistic turned out to have a luxurious and expensive interior. The patrons didn't seem to be from the lower classes.

'There's no way they came from this remote village. They must be Alpha nobles who are traveling, and rest here every night.' I thought, my eyes scanning every corner of the bar with suspicion.

"Hey, you're pretty. Are you looking for an Alpha here?" The sentence came out again but from a different mouth. I guessed it was the manager of this bar.

After the Alpha manager greeted me, the other bar patrons began to pay attention to me. Instantly, ugly Omegas like me became the center of attention. They couldn't compare to me who was dressed like a slave.

So why were those Alpha women looking at me with envious eyes?

"Leave her alone, Roy. She's not looking for a date," said the Alpha standing next to me. "She said she was interested in working for you. So, I bro