To be honest, it was a bit unbelievable for Lance when he finally grasped the truth of the matter. Just because of a few photos?

In fact, Lance didn't really understand the current entertainment industry. Ever since the insect race was finally exterminated and the colonial planet was recaptured five years ago, progress has stagnated and the dominant theme has almost always been war. However, the entertainment industry has now started to regain momentum, flourishing as different factions compete and a multitude of genres emerge.

Therefore, whenever a new trending topic emerges, there is a possibility of explosive views and popularity. Of course, there are also some bored internet users who join in the fun.

So, in a slightly confused state, Lance was photographed countless times by someone. Of course, afterwards, they also obtained Lance's consent.

Lance's only requirement is: do not publish unflattering candid shots!

The crowd nodded vigorously and exclaimed, "All of your photos look great from every angle, without any blind spots!!!"

Lance nodded (satisfied).

After entering the school, there were still people yelling through the gate of the military academy, "Lord Lance, please announce the Star Bo number! I'll be waiting for you ahhhhhhhh!"

"Please also open the Star Blog!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Eden watched Lance with a deeply pained and anguished expression on the side.

"What expression is that on your face, Eden?"

"I didn't expect that the name of our 'Mr. Rose of Thorn Valley' has already spread so widely... But, where did they come from anyway? I looked around and didn't recognize anyone." Eden was still puzzled.

"You'll know once you take a look yourself. I just figured it out recently too," Lance forwarded the Star Port post that Anman had sent to Eden on his landing terminal. "But honestly, Mr. Anman did a pretty good job with it~" Lance sounded pleasantly surprised.

"Who is Mr. Anman?" Eden realized that he had missed out on so much drama! Damn it! That night, just how many secret affairs did Lance engage in with Omegas, of which he had no knowledge?"

And then, Eden was attracted by the picture.

His gaze was fixed on the photo of Lance tasting wine. The intensity of his lips stained by alcohol resembled rose petals dewed with water, exuding a touch of seductive water-red temptation. Eden sharply cut open the photo with a "swish." "Perhaps you can give Mr. Anman a bit of compensation for taking such a nice photo of you. I shouldn't have left so early last night—we could have asked him to take a group photo of us."

"Oh, speaking of which, are you still pursuing that Miss Beta?" Lance was reminded by him mentioning it, he also remembered that there seemed to be some unpleasantness between Eden and Miss Hughes last night. As for now... I guess it has already been resolved?"

Eden has never let emotional conflicts linger until the next day, and this is something that Lance has never understood.

How did he manage to do it?

"Of course," Eden smiled, his light green eyes shimmering with intoxicating springlike charm. "After all, we can't afford to give up halfway."

"Where is your friend Amilia? How is she doing?"

"Still in heat, I'm afraid it will be a while before we can meet," Lance sighed, "But we video chat every few days, and she's just as adorable as ever, or rather, even more adorable~."

"You seem to really like her, don't you?"

"Mmm-hmm~ She's different from the noble omega partners I've had in the past, and indeed quite endearing." Lance also did not deny that he really liked Amelia's personality. Perhaps...it wouldn't hurt to give it a try?

Eden carefully stared at the expression on Lance's face, his eyelid twitching. Then, just as Lance noticed, he casually shifted his gaze away and brought up a new topic, saying, "How is the instructor's matter... arranged?"

Lance tilted his head and listened to the clamor still coming from the school gate. "In a few days, perhaps? After all... I always feel that it's very likely to be followed at such times."

Eden understood and casually hooked his arm around Lancelot's shoulder, grinning, "Hey Lance, do you need me to protect you up close and personal? I promise to keep your body untainted~"

"Oh~ I still remember when I saved you from a group of aggressive little friends when we were kids. Auntie might still have some photos, I should go take a look one day and reminisce... ouch! Oww!! It hurts so much!!"

Lance smiled as he moved his elbow away from Eden's soft abdomen. "Eden, let's have a civilized conversation, shall we? Isn't it better to be alive?"