I Tried To Run Away, But The protagonist Is Just Too Formidable

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Han-Seo then remembered that there was a unique setting in this novel. In this world, being a ‘dominant omega’ is an extremely rare trait, present in only the top 1% of the population. The most notable feature of this trait is exceptional talent in every field, to the extent that the term “trait spoon” is used.

Moreover, the easiest way to identify such a trait is through appearance. It was almost expected that Han-Seo would be mistaken for a dominant omega due to his appearance.

In the original story, ‘In-ha’ was a recessive omega but had the appearance of a dominant omega.

Of course, this was an extremely rare exception and was probably a ridiculous setting added by the author to give the protagonist a boost.

Usually, those with dominant omega traits were akin to celebrities in the world Han-Seo came from, rarely seen in everyday life. Thus, those who saw Han-Seo’s photo flocked to the cocktail bar to see him in person.

Naturally, many were disappointed to find out that Han-Seo was not a dominant omega. However, Han-Seo, with his outstanding appearance and sense, despite not being a dominant omega, became an even more attractive character to the customers.

“Manager, I don’t think this is working. I’m thinking of getting a bartender’s certification or something.”

“Why, are the customers complaining? You’re doing well with the appetizers. Just say you’re in charge of them.”

“No, it’s fine, they’re just joking. I think making drinks would be a bit cooler than appetizers.”

“Eh?”

Woo-Jin looked at Han-Seo with a surprised expression, tilting his head. Han-Seo smiled and shrugged.

“I want to charm a handsome man. It’s a waste to let this face go to waste.”

Even though Han-Seo had a bold personality, this was something he had refrained from saying in his previous life due to the unpleasant stares of others. But this life was different. In this ‘Omegaverse’ world where liking the same sex was accepted, when else would he say such things?

“Wow.”

“Oh, there’s a customer. I’ll go take the order!”

With an excuse to avoid answering, Han-Seo swiftly moved away with lighter steps than ever before.

* * *

As usual, amidst the rush of customers right at opening, Han-Seo was busy preparing appetizers.

Whether the promotion on social media had been effective, there were foreigners everywhere in the bar, as if on a group tour.

“Han-Seo, we have an additional order for table 4! I’m going to get some drinks from the storage.”

“What? Another one? It’s not like we came here for the appetizers…!”

As the orders piled up, all the staff scattered in different directions, leaving Han-Seo alone in the kitchen. This meant that Han-Seo was the only one who could handle the backlog of kitchen work.

Normally, Han-Seo would have gone out to serve with his cheerful personality and engaged in conversations with customers, but due to his tendency to talk a lot, he was often relegated to the kitchen on busy days like this.

While grumbling that he should have volunteered for errands if he knew it would be like this, someone approached and spoke.

“…Pardon?”

It was a foreign customer who had just been attended to by Woo-Jin.

Having placed a lot of orders with excitement like a wild horse, he seemed to be in a hurry for some reason, but to Han-Seo, who didn’t even know the order of the alphabet, it sounded like an alien language.

“I’m going crazy… What is he saying?”

Han-Seo desperately hoped someone would return quickly.

“This customer is asking how long it will take for the food they ordered.”

At that moment, a cool and subtle fragrance wafted over. It was a common peppermint scent, but the smell that approached Han-Seo was unusual. It was distinct and special, unlike any fragrance he had encountered before. Han-Seo’s pupils widened slightly.

With tanned skin, eyes with double eyelids, and a smooth, straight nose—he was the perfect ideal type Han-Seo had imagined.

“He says that if it takes too long, it might affect his next schedule, so he’d prefer to cancel.”

Not only that, but the man, with a sense of timing, calmly relayed the situation to Han-Seo in a steady, unshaken voice.

“Ah… Okay! It’ll take about 30 minutes for the appetizers to be ready, but if you want, you can cancel!”

Han-Seo watched the man, who took on the role of interpreter with an attractive accent, in a daze.

‘Wow. He’s really freaking sexy.’

He was the embodiment of sexiness.

Han-Seo’s ideal type, who used to think English was overrated compared to Korean, was now someone who spoke English well.

“Please cancel all the additional orders for the appetizers.”

“Yes, thank you!!”

Soon, it seemed the conversation had ended, and the foreign customer returned to his seat. The man remained gently courteous until the end.

‘Is this what they mean by restrained sexiness?’

Han-Seo, who had been staring blankly at the spot where the man had been, turned his head at Woo-Jin’s nagging voice. Woo-Jin’s usual smooth face was nowhere to be seen; he looked as if he might be mistaken for someone drunk.

“Manager… I think I’m in love.”

“Eh?”

Woo-Jin was flabbergasted at Han-Seo’s appearance, who was not only failing to handle the backlogged orders but also spouting nonsense.

* * *

For a brief period, Han-Seo explained the events to Woo-Jin and prepared the service to offer the man perfectly. He repeatedly practiced what to say and how to approach him.

‘I know it’s great to meet your ideal type, but remember, if he looks uncomfortable, don’t push it.’

Despite Woo-Jin’s firm advice, expressing concern, Han-Seo remained undeterred.

‘We’ve already made eye contact several times, there’s no way he won’t be interested.’

Even after returning to his seat, Han-Seo continued to make eye contact with the man, ignoring Woo-Jin’s advice.

“I’ll bring the complimentary appetizer and chat with him for a bit!”

Having swiftly handled the backlog of orders, Han-Seo managed to find time to talk to the man.

Leaving behind a visibly frustrated Woo-Jin, Han-Seo carried the carefully prepared platter to the man’s table.

“Excuse me.”

The man, sitting alone at a secluded table, looked up from his cocktails. His prominent nose and appearance were even more striking from above. Although his lips twitched as if they might curl up at any moment, Han-Seo made sure not to show his own nerves. He hid his emotions and spoke.

“Thank you so much for your help earlier. This is a complimentary service as a token of my gratitude.”

“Oh, thank you.”

‘Why does his reaction seem so lukewarm?’

Han-Seo was taken aback by the unexpected response and, unable to put the plate down, asked.

“Is there something wrong with the fruit appetizers? If you’d like something else…”

“No, it’s fine. I just don’t feel like I’ve done anything to deserve such a service.”

“Not at all! It was a really difficult situation.”

“Well, I’m glad to hear that.”

….

The conversation, which would normally have continued smoothly, was interrupted by every word from the man. Moreover, it seemed he had no intention of continuing the conversation and immediately turned his attention to his phone.

“Do you have anything else to say?”

Seeing Han-Seo, who was frozen in this unfamiliar situation, not leave, the man looked at him as if asking why he was still there.

“Oh, no. Enjoy your time.”

Just as Han-Seo was about to leave with his pride thoroughly wounded and forcing a smile, the man called out to him.

“Oh, by the way…”

‘Just as I thought.’

Hearing the man’s call from behind, Han-Seo turned around with a slightly forced smile, as if expecting it.

“Yes, is there something you need?”

“Do you know where the place in this photo is?”

“Hmm?”

The man handed Han-Seo a photo. It was an old, faded picture of houses lined up against a seaside backdrop. It didn’t look like a tourist spot, nor did it seem like a question without meaning.

Contrary to the expectation that it was a pickup line, his expression showed no curiosity or interest in Han-Seo. The pure question seemed to crush Han-Seo’s remaining pride.

The location in the photo was certainly unknown to Han-Seo. However, driven by a sense of competition, he decided to try any trick he could.

“…Hmm. It looks familiar, but I’m not sure. I’ll need to think about it.”

Seeing the first sign of curiosity in his eyes, Han-Seo quickly handed him his phone.

“Please enter your number here. I’ll contact you within two days. I’m a local from Busan, so I should be able to remember it.”

The claim of being a local was entirely false. In his previous life, Han-Seo had never been to Busan.

He planned to use real Busan locals to find out the place once he had the number.

“Can’t you think of it now?”

“Sorry, as you can see, I’m still working.”

The man seemed dubious about Han-Seo’s request for his number, but after some hesitation, he eventually entered his contact information.

“What’s your name? I need to save it.”

“Just call me Jay.”

“Alright, I’ll contact you with what I remember.”

Han-Seo casually transferred the photo to his phone, gave a slight bow, and walked back to his place.

‘Can he really be this indifferent to me? I’m definitely going to charm him.’

Although the number was obtained through deception and complications, Han-Seo had achieved his goal. He couldn’t hide his smile of triumph as he returned to his duties.

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