Insectoid: Kiss My Beloved Wife

Sang Su transmigrated into the body of a male insect, one who had abused his female spouse on their wedding night and gotten himself killed for it.

You scumbag, dying was bad enough, but you had to drag your spouse down with you! He was sent before the male insect tribunal and sentenced to exile on a barren planet!

His spouse was tall and long-legged, peerlessly handsome, with blue-green eyes that completely redefined Sang Su’s standards of beauty. He was a decorated war hero, the youngest major general in the insect race. Just months ago, he had single-handedly driven back a massive beast tide and brought home the “Blade of the Empire” medal, which had lain forgotten for a hundred years.

Honey, you’re so sweet. You’re mine!

The first thing Sang Su did after waking up in the hospital was sign an order pardoning his spouse. As for the fact that it was the first pardon ever signed by a male insect in a century, Sang Su’s response was: How was I supposed to know?

All he knew was that a kept man didn’t deserve such a wonderful spouse, so Sang Su, who had always been fiercely determined, set out to make something of himself.

Later, Sang Su could take on the Imperial Council with words, cursing out a pack of useless male insects until they were left speechless. He could also pilot a combat starship and rescue his spouse from a swarm of star beasts.

“My spouse, I crossed the river of stars and time just to love you.”

Roland married a male insect because his mental sea had been contaminated. He had no choice but to offer up his wealth, dignity, and loyalty in exchange for the male insect’s mental soothing. What happened on their wedding night was all within his expectations. Every female insect had to endure it, and he had never dared to hope for anything more.

Besides, he was a dull, stiff female insect, not the sort male insects liked.

Sure enough, on their wedding night, the male insect would rather suffer the agony of a second differentiation than deign to take him. The male insect fainted from the pain and was carried off to the hospital amid a crowd, while Roland, covered in whip marks, received a summons from the male insect tribunal.

But everything changed on the day the verdict was delivered.

The shattered “Blade of the Empire” was repaired by a male insect. The major general, whose mental sea had collapsed, was curled up in a corner. The superalloy isolation door opened, and the male insect stepped inside.

“We’re going home.”

Important:

This is a fictional setting and has no relation to reality. Please do not conflate the two!

Theme: Love is the cure for everything