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He mocked the omegaverse. Now he’s living it—with a baby on the way.

Souta Tachibana was just your average, overworked office drone—until his BL-obsessed coworker introduced him to a trashy omegaverse romance novel. Curious (and a little horrified), Souta read it for laughs. But then he died in an accident.

Now, he wakes up in the body of Lucien d’Armoire, a minor noble in the empire of Aetheria. No plot relevance. No destined lovers. Just a quiet, boring life as a background beta.

Until one morning, he throws up into a chamber pot… and his doctor says something unthinkable:

“Baron d’Armoire, you’re pregnant.”

Which is impossible.
Because he's male.
And straight!
And because Betas can’t get pregnant.
…Right?

Except Lucien is no Beta. He’s a rare male Omega. Apparently, during one reckless, drunken night, Lucien slept with an Alpha. Now he's pregnant, confused, and definitely not ready to be a father. To make matters worse—he doesn’t even know who the father is.

The Omega Who Wasn’t Supposed to Exist

[Lucien in his dreamland...]

"Ugh… not the bright light again," Lucien groaned, throwing a hand over his eyes like a noble maiden fainting in a tragic opera.

The sky above him was blindingly blue, aggressively cloudless, and unnecessarily vast—as if it had something to prove. The air smelled like salt, sun, and mild betrayal.

Whoosh. Crash. Splash.

The unmistakable sound of ocean waves.

Lucien blinked, sand clinging to his lashes, his cheek, his hair, and possibly his soul. He pushed himself upright with the grace of a cat woken mid-nap.

He looked to the left. He looked to the right. He looked down at his outfit.

White shirt. Chest scandalously exposed. Shorts so short they were practically a suggestion.

The Tidal Prophecy