The Insectoid Stands on the Side of Victory

Feng Yuan came to the world of insects as a human.

He landed in a place full of war and conflict, where male insects were treated as resources, as luxury goods to show off.

Because he was a male insect, he was lucky enough to escape that uncivilized land.

Being a male insect seemed to trap him in a vast loop, one with a “Male Insect Protection Association” he could never escape. Its motto was “Serve male insects.”

Feng Yuan was sent from the war-torn wilderness to the Male Insect Protection Association, a sanctuary for male insects. He chose a female insect. Then all kinds of female insects.

Then he was sent back here once more, and this time a male insect chose him.

The vortex surrounding male insects began to turn again, taking a different shape. Feng Yuan became a member of the Male Insect Protection Association.

What is happiness? What is love? As a human, Feng Yuan understood matters of the heart very well, but as a male insect, he no longer understood them.

Feng Yuan had heard too much about love and affection for male insects. Insects, too, loved to make a fuss over romance.

Of course, this could simply be the urge to reproduce at work, given the enormous disparity between the numbers of male and female insects.

The Male Insect Protection Association favored male insects without any clear purpose, and it was not simply about protecting them. As a male insect, Feng Yuan felt himself sinking into the swamp called “male insects.”

As he realized his consciousness was gradually clearing, he wondered: Was the problem Feng Yuan, a human who had come to the insect world, or the insect world that had drawn Feng Yuan so deep into its clutches?

Theme: Only the clear-minded will struggle. Pain is proof that you have lived.