The notorious Noy, the most fearsome insect in the Imperial Capital, is brutal, heartless, and utterly unhinged.
Every female insect brought into the Duke's estate goes in upright and comes out lying down.
Even though he is handsome and fabulously wealthy,
countless female insects tremble and hurriedly refuse when they hear they might be matched with him.
Noy: The plan worked!
Love and romance aren't what he's after! If he accepted everyone who came along, wouldn't these lustful, ravenous bugs devour him alive?!
After planning for a long time, he spent three gold coins to take a heinous military female insect out of the torture chamber.
The military female insect had immense mental strength and could still slaughter a crowd even when gravely wounded.
Most importantly, he came from the mantis clan, the one the royal insect hated most.
First, get married, then sneak away.
Noy had it all figured out:
Given the mantis clan's nature, as long as he ran fast enough, he probably wouldn't get eaten, right?
**
The female insect Alpha came from the mantis clan.
No one imagined that someone as lowly and bullied as him would dare gaze up at the moon in the sky.
Sure enough, after his differentiation, he was banished in disgrace to a remote garbage planet.
Crossing the sea of stars and light-years,
he set foot on the capital planet once more. They said his little Noy had become a freak.
Alpha smiled with delight. It didn't matter. With his 3S-level mental strength, he was hard to kill anyway.
He dressed himself up as the sort of person his little Noy liked now: powerful? Being gravely wounded didn't count as a threat.
The uncrowned king beyond the Imperial Capital hung battered from a torture rack, reduced to a pitiful major general assigned to a polluted planet to exterminate mutated species.
Just as expected, the little moon took the bait.
But things went beyond what he had anticipated.
There were no female insects in the Duke's estate.
But Noy didn't mark him, either.
Alpha stroked his soft, chubby cheek. His breath was as sweet as flower dew.
His golden eyes lowered, their depths unreadable.
Who else could you love but me?
An obsessive, unhinged female insect * a male insect who acts fierce but is actually soft and adorable
---- Upcoming Novel ----
"Female Insects for Just One Starcoin"
Linton was an innocent college guy. One day, he transmigrated and became a male insect on the insect planet, then was sent overnight to the Imperial Capital's temple to be cared for.
However, male insects on the insect planet received support from the military, and in return they had to care for military female insects by periodically soothing those suffering mental-power rampages and helping regulate their mental power.
New to this world, Linton: ?
Linton and the military female insect stared at each other. What do you mean, regulate mental power? I don't know how!!!
Lacking this skill, Linton was ostracized and mocked, and life at the temple was miserable.
After reflecting on his predicament, Linton headed to the black market that very night, determined to buy a cheap female insect to practice regulating mental power.
The pretty, obedient female slaves were gentle, but their prices were steep.
Just as he was losing hope, he heard a hawker calling from a corner, like a last lifeline.
"Your Excellency, looking for a female slave? Just one starcoin!"
The female insect looked battered and wore a muzzle, glaring fiercely at every insect who passed by.
His wing bones were broken, he was covered in blood, and even with his spine broken, he still held his head high.
The seller brutally ground him into the dirt beneath his foot.
Linton met those blood-red eyes. A little scary...
He turned to leave, but saw a tear fall from the corner of the insect's eye into the dust.
Fine. He only costs one starcoin, anyway.
**
Linton bought the female insect, cleaned him up, cared for him attentively, and carefully applied medicine to every last inch of his body.
But inside the damaged female insect's mental sea, the signal seemed poor, and strange images appeared in fits and starts.
It turned out the female insect's desire to heal was so strong that the male insect's mental power had picked up his thoughts.
Linton: His eyes lit up!
Silently, he thought: Isn't this an illustrated tutorial for the essentials of regulating and repairing mental power?
His newly formed mental tentacles burst into the female insect's mental landscape, clumsily combing through it and soothing it with force...
Linton wasn't very skilled at practicing, and the poor female insect could only endure his fumbling in embarrassed frustration.
"Does this feel good? Maybe you can relax your body a little."
Linton was a good student, and he cherished his study aid and tutor very much.
He diligently studied the female insect's mental "tutorial."
As he studied... umm, does it really have to be done like this?
Never mind, don't think about it. Just follow along.
**
The female insect Hume finally understood why every terrible scenario he'd imagined had come to pass...
Hume: Try to keep my mind still... Hold back the overflow from my mental landscape.
Yet whenever he saw that special male, he couldn't help letting his imagination run wild.
"..."
After completing the temple's standardized training, Linton now knew what proper mental-power regulation was supposed to look like, and his face turned red.
The color of this female insect's mental sea seemed a little... suggestive.
Worse still, he'd already done everything he shouldn't have, exactly as the female insect had imagined.
**
At last, one day, the female slave disappeared.
"Lin." The vanished female insect appeared in the temple without anyone noticing when he had arrived.
He wore splendid robes and a crown. All the male insects were prostrate on the ground.
The newly crowned king had ascended the throne in a bloodbath.
He walked straight toward Linton.
Believing he was doomed because he had seen the king's ugly past, Linton closed his eyes.
Instead, cool lips covered his in a kiss.
The noble king clasped his hand and knelt before him,
his blood-red eyes filled with pleading and an intense love he could hardly put into words.
But what he said was clumsy Earth speech:
"Would you please stay here for me?"
-- Completed Insect-Centric Novel: "The Cannon Fodder Male Insect Only Wants Revenge" --
An outsider trying to win over the male lead threw the world's storyline into chaos, so the System had no choice but to find a native male insect, Ryan, to take over.
Unfortunately, Ryan had no interest in raising the chosen one's affection level. He only wanted to find the culprit who killed his brother and avenge himself and his family from his previous life.
Watching his new Host recklessly try to disguise himself as a female insect to enroll at the academy, the System was sure its career was doomed!
But then... the chosen one's affection level shot up, and the System was moved to tears. I can't believe this is what you're into!
**
Ryan crawled out of the garbage planet and stood once more in front of the Imperial Military Academy. Without changing expression, he cut off the gorgeous insect markings on the back of his neck that revealed his identity.
He would attend the academy as a female insect.
His roommate was the very target that Ellis, the former suitor, had been determined to pursue: Marshal Arthur.
To avoid trouble, Ryan lowered his eyes. A handsome face brings disaster. He'd better stay away.
But... his roommate's sense of boundaries kept getting weaker. Was he really trying to start a romance between two female insects?
"We're both female insects. What's wrong with exchanging pheromones?"
Arthur gazed at him with burning eyes and a puzzled expression.
"Don't tell me you also dream of being matched with that obnoxious male insect Ellis?"
Ryan: "..."
Heh. Watching Arthur get the wrong idea, Ryan maliciously chose not to explain a thing.
He even wanted to ask Ellis in return: What's it like to be brutally bullied by your own unrequited crush, who thinks you're a rival?
**
Arthur was arrogant and conceited. Looking across the entire interstellar realm, there wasn't a single male he liked.
He scoffed. Only lowly female insects couldn't control their pheromones!
Lower himself to find a male to be his master?
No thanks. He'd rather go kill a couple of alien beasts!
So out of step with the rest of the interstellar insects, he even suspected he had a phobia of males.
When a pretty butterfly-clan female insect moved into his dorm, he became even more certain.
His beautiful roommate seemed to have a magnet in him, always drawing Arthur's gaze.
One day, the scent of Ryan's pheromones slipped out by accident, making Arthur's breathing grow ragged and the corners of his eyes turn red.
So sweet. I want to breathe him in.
Arthur looked at him with red eyes.
He couldn't resist grabbing the little female insect by the wrist and pinning him in a corner. "...Using too many suppressants isn't good for you, either."
Arthur's intense pheromones swept over him without restraint. He pressed his nose into the hollow of Ryan's neck and inhaled greedily, his fingers twitching with desire. "We're both female insects... Going a little too far shouldn't matter, right?"
But after inhaling too many pheromones, was he hallucinating? The insect markings on his roommate, who should have been pinned beneath him, were glowing...
Arthur's knees went weak.
His spoiled-tempered roommate grabbed him by the neck and pressed against him.
Ryan: "If I told you I was a male insect, Your Excellency, what would you do?"
Arthur: ???!!!
Theme: Love can transcend appearances and reach the heart
That's it. So what about the Zerg? Race is not an excuse for being a scumbag.
This male father is so angry when he sees someone who thinks he is doing it for his own good. He is really angry.
This is a book about a deputy CP being attacked by a murderer. . .
Isn't the female father dead? [Covering face, laughing and crying]
I can't stand it, first I'm jealous, and then my friends and relatives are saying "Oh my life is my life too"
Poor baby QWQ
Ah, give me a feeling that attack can be replaced. Even an illusion can replace attack.
Is sleeping with bugs casually called mysophobia?
This kind of dad forcefully pulls the red line so that he can be drugged. It really makes him angry.
An unreliable father is the most reliable (x)