Brewing Potions Among the Insectoids

The story is starting, the story is starting! An atypical insectoid tale! This is an insectoid society after the female insects' revolution! One female insect to many, with the number of female insects undecided! (The whole story is filled with the author's peculiar sense of fun. I wrote it to blow off steam while working on my thesis. Logic? None! Main plot? None! Cute stuff? Absolutely! Big-chested male mommies? Absolutely! My tastes are running wild!)

(If it's not your thing, don't read it. The author is in excellent mental health. Chasing me down to curse at me is just giving me money. I don't accept writing advice. Nobody owes anybody anything over a free novel. I'll just write what makes me happy!)

The official partner: Sha Weiteli, an older female insect who is so confident he's practically narcissistic. He's become much more mature with age, but still lets his true nature show around those close to him. A pure-hearted virgin who loves to put on an act. He considers himself the perfect insect and thinks male insects are all idiots who could easily die. When he goes to work, he worries that Makalin will starve to death at home. (Do you understand the value of being the official partner? Sha Weiteli: No matter how long Makalin goes out to fool around, he still has to come home at night so I can soothe him to sleep.)

Makalin, son of a merchant, magic apprentice, potion-making apprentice, swordsmanship apprentice, and believer in the principle of equivalent exchange. Still stuck in the oral stage, lost in his own world, worldly, shameless, a theoretical expert, with practically no sense of embarrassment. An unwitting master of telling the truth. Hopeless at housework, but he can use cleaning magic. His cooking skills are zero. He grew up eating British cuisine and thinks nutritional liquid tastes pretty good. Loves food and eats too much. Hehe~