After transmigrating into the insect race, Lains faces three major problems:
First, the insect race's intense reproductive drive terrifies an honest guy like him, and he's a rare male insect, with a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.
Second, he transmigrated into a book, a restrictive story where every character has unusual fetishes. His character is a notorious playboy, leaving his mark on every flower he passes. The saying that he can take on a hundred at once is no exaggeration.
Third, his System is seriously messed up. Its full name is The Endangered Species Reproduction Encouragement System: Have You Spread Your Seed Today?
Lains, an honest man who's followed the rules all his life and never even had time to date a girl: Thanks for asking. I just got here, and I want to die.
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The System issues a mandatory task: Lains must have close contact with female insects every day, and meet certain keywords: pain*pleasure, ecstasy*to the point of transcendence, stuff*every*mouth, belly**pregnant*eggs.
Looking at the screen full of censored words, Lains can't even die. The next day, he tearfully abandons his fine arts major, disguises himself as a female insect, and infiltrates the Imperial Military Academy.
Here, he has close, bone-crunching encounters with female insects every day. He doesn't know if it's pleasurable, but Lains sure gets beaten up badly.
When half his soul has flown out from being beaten, why doesn't he feel like he's ascending to immortality?
When mealtime comes, he even pays out of pocket to treat all the cadets to chicken, duck, and goose eggs, making sure to stuff*every*hungry little mouth until their bellies bulge with eggs.
System: ...
I've never seen a Host who'd rather get beaten than give up on exploiting a bug!
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Lains manages to get by, more or less. After all, the female soldiers are indebted to him for the food, and they hit him less and less hard.
Some even want to start a campus*taboo romance with this beautiful, easygoing, wealthy aristocratic "female insect."
But you can't walk by the river without getting your shoes wet. Some insects like his generosity and easygoing nature, while others can't stand that all he can do is throw money around, flirt everywhere, and disrupt morale as a useless "female insect."
After one failed "cash deal," Lains gains an archenemy: Emil, the impoverished academy star.
Just when life has finally started improving, Emil beats him mercilessly in the arena every day and treats him like a slug. Even an honest man made of cotton like Lains is furious beyond measure!
He plans to beat Emil, the academy's top student, in the military exercises and humiliate him!
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Emil accidentally discovers the secret of Lains, the academy's most popular insect.
In that instant, everything makes sense:
Why Lains, a "female insect," has unlimited access to his family's resources;
why Lains has been carrying on so many "female-female" romances at the academy, and still has so many female soldiers hanging around him;
why, despite being so useless and dead last in combat ability, he still wins over cadets who respect strength above all and gets them to make exceptions for him.
As Emil figures it out, he feels no joy at getting revenge on his great enemy. He only knows he's doomed.
Over the past two years, he's repeatedly beaten male insects, made enemies of aristocrats, and extorted the marshal's son several times...
Emil's career has already been ruined before it's even begun.
He decisively chooses the most dangerous undercover mission, infiltrating the most dangerous band of space pirates to stay far away from the capital star and protect himself.
Three years later, chaos erupts within the pirate band. Emil's superior has vanished without a trace, and no one can verify his identity. He's put in shackles and arrested along with the rest.
The one leading the team that arrests him is none other than his nemesis, Lains, the one who ruined his future.
On the ship back, the aristocratic male insect has shed the awkwardness of youth. His scepter taps against the floor with a crisp sound: tap, tap.
The next moment, the icy tip of the scepter lifts Emil's chin.
The female insect's first thought is that being hit with this scepter would definitely hurt and feel amazing.
Blurb: 2026.3.27, saved
*This story is fictional and unrelated to reality.
*1v1, both leads are each other's only partners.
Theme: Never forget your original aspirations