[Second person]
You are an ordinary A-grade male insect. At this highly turbulent moment in insect society, you are still just lazing around with your friends.
They say male insects are losing their status.
They say their wealth and privileges are long gone.
They say their female husbands and concubines keep stern faces all day.
They say they are afraid that one careless mistake might upset the female insects at home and get them sent away for reformation.
They say they don't want to go home at all.
Of course, none of that has anything to do with you.
Because you're not an adult yet.
There are no female insects in your family, and you haven't actually "struck down" any female insects yourself.
Of course, neither have your friends. Otherwise, you wouldn't be seeing them here. You'd have to apply every month to visit them at the reformation center.
Theme: The ordinary is the main rhythm of life.
Got it from another book
Can you make a comment? By the way, "Every time when the female queen comes to pick him up..." This is a big bug for the author~