The Consequences Of Being A Tyrant

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Lin Yu transmigrated to the interstellar era and became a “human pet.”

The native inhabitants here are terrifyingly large, violent, and difficult to deal with. Pet culture is rampant because small, fluffy creatures are believed to soothe their isolated, brutal hearts. Compared to the usual fluffy pets, Lin Yu is small and smooth—not exactly easy to cuddle. However, due to his rarity, he is deemed precious and presented to the nation’s supreme ruler, the Tyrant King.

Rumors paint the King as a monstrous figure with fangs, a green face, and a volatile, terrifying temper. Lin Yu assumes his life is forfeit.

His fears vanish the moment he sees the Tyrant in his true form. Coiled lazily around a pillar, the massive creature’s scales shimmer like clear blue seawater. Lin Yu freezes in shock, noticing a small notch on the creature’s belly scales. “Yan Yan?” Why is his little snake baby here?

The King lazily opens an eye. The attendants behind Lin Yu are nearly paralyzed with fear. How dare this rare pet call the King by his name? But the pet simply waves dismissively at the ruler. “Oh, I forgot it’s daytime. Go back to sleep.”

Everyone expected the audacious newcomer to be swallowed whole. Instead, the little pet is not only spared but is taken by the King to choose food! The exquisitely dressed Lin Yu hugs the King’s neck and points, ordering, “I want to drink that.” Without a hint of anger, the King produces a miniature cup, inserts a straw, and holds it for the little guy. Lin Yu sips happily, thinking, *It feels great to be the boss.*

Lin Yu frequently shares his daily life on the Star Net. His posts shatter the public image of the Tyrant King. How did the monstrous, autocratic ruler transform, through the pet’s writings, into a slightly grumpy sweetheart? Lin Yu laughs and publishes the “Yan Yan Care Manual” on his homepage, detailing rules like: “Active at night, do not disturb sleep during the day,” and “Tail side is sensitive, do not touch casually.”

As Lin Yu diligently types, a long, distinct hand reaches over his shoulder and crosses out the section about the breeding season. The usually cold King looks slightly confused. “I think I’m sick,” he says. Lin Yu asks anxiously, “How so?” The King replies, “My breeding cycle is erratic. Every time I see you, it feels like spring.”

Raw Novel Name: 飼養員是暴君的種種下場