The Whole School Transmigrates, but It's an Insectoid Story

An unexpected disaster caused everyone at Yuancheng University to transmigrate. The small-town exam ace was thwarted on his way to a government job. The computer science heartthrob hit a wall in his coding career. The erotic manga artist was still fretting over last month's missed update, and the writer of a story with a terrible ending was bemoaning their three-cent earnings... But every one of them had transmigrated into an insectoid novel! [Bookish small-town exam ace class rep × scheming black-lotus female insect council chair] "The Male Protection Association is the pinnacle of government work!? No, no, no. That council chair position looks pretty good to me!" "If a female insect can make an exception, then a male insect shouldn't be that hard to handle, right?" The small-town exam ace met her challenge head-on, only for the female insect council chair to narrow her long, phoenix-shaped eyes. "You want it?" Her slender fingers hooked around the bookworm's glasses. She leaned down until her face was close to his. "Darling." "You know there's a shortcut on this road, right?" "It's called...pulling strings." [Cheerful, handsome erotic manga artist and poor student × chaste, aloof, iron-fisted female insect marshal] "What's wrong with making steamy stuff? If you're a man, you should make it raunchy!" His erotic manga, from safewords to animal ears, swept the entire insectoid world. Then he unexpectedly received a matching notice... What!? That stiff marshal who kills insects without blinking? No one can resist erotic art. Not even an aloof marshal! He brought a huge basket of specialty toys and waited outside the military headquarters. The aloof marshal looked down at him and asked gently, "Male master?" "I'm the top supporter on your manga's tip list...and, by the way, I like making it raunchy too." Your matching notice was all part of my careful plan. #Matching is the biggest lie in the world. The truth behind this unexpected encounter is seduction and possession. But you...don't get a choice. [High-IQ, handsome, computer science heartthrob with a thing for pretty faces × gentle, shy, socially anxious male insect writer] "If I can't hack the empire's security network, I don't deserve to call myself a genius!" The timid male insect who wandered into the security network smiled nervously and stayed by his side as his confidante... One book, Hacker Empire, set the whole summer ablaze. The heartthrob bowed to kiss the male insect's earlobe, speaking with reckless abandon. "Male-male love is the biggest mistake? I'll cut off the internet for every last one of them!" That summer, every insect in the empire discovered that the network, which hadn't gone down in billions of years, had crashed! #Don't let us find out who pulled the plug! #Who is being a bad insect!? In a corner lit by a brain-screen, the heartthrob knelt before the male insect and held up a velvet box... "No one can tell us we're wrong. Worst comes to worst, we'll go back to the ancient world together!" So...are you reassured now? [Writer of a story with a terrible ending, theatrical and demanding vice class monitor × gentle, refined, secretly ruthless noble insect emperor] "I've never fought such a well-funded battle in my life!" The writer never dreamed that filling in the plot holes could earn him a golden bed, a diamond villa, a beautiful man's arms to lie in, and a keyboard to sleep on. "This isn't writing. It's paradise!" If this is a dream, don't wake me up. The writer was absolutely in love with this rich and carefree lifestyle! The insect emperor, whose knees had gone numb from being pinned down, affectionately stroked the writer's cheek. In a place the other couldn't see, he concealed the darkness surging in his eyes. In a palace of carved beams and jade, gold, copper, emerald, and silver locks hold the male insect captive. A cage in a high tower is the only home you will ever have... "My delicious little snack, you absolutely, absolutely...mustn't run away~" If you follow each other to the ends of heaven and down to the underworld and die together, how is that not a happy ending? [Carefree, listless, world-weary rich kid and English class rep who likes to lie flat × reborn, poverty-stricken, slave female insect soldier with a dangerous obsession] "Being alive is whatever. Dying wouldn't be so bad either." A rich kid visiting a frontier planet casually bought a female insect soldier as a slave, entirely unaware of the possessive, violating gaze she gave him. Thirty years later, the female insect soldier trampled the slums and hauled the drunk rich kid to his feet, saying word by word, "It's worth dying for a beautiful woman. Even as a ghost, I'd die happy." Since you don't care either way, then lie down beside me... You pay, I do the work. How is that not true love? The rich kid, who couldn't lie flat because one insect was way too eager: ...Wait a second! Under the female insect soldier's fierce gaze, the rich kid rolled over. "Well, um, go ahead." The day you got drunk, you were commemorating the day you left. But I cried so hard I could barely catch my breath. Thank goodness you came back. Now I can finally lie flat for good. (smile) [Class monitor: The resistance leader is crossing the line and taking liberties with his superior! Where can a proper person like me run?] [Art school beauty: I fell in love online with my direct superior. Do I have to sell myself? Or sell myself? Answer ASAP, it's urgent!] [Invisible nobody from school: I'm really not a male insect. Why did the harem protagonist's script end up in my hands!?] [Distinguished teacher: Running away while pregnant? Young love is against the rules. Come back, and we'll discuss it behind closed doors!] [The principal who bought a military academy to build infrastructure: ...I've attended too many wedding banquets this year. I want to find someone myself. Mature female insect soldier seeking marriage! I have a school, three thousand students, money, looks, talent, and power. You deserve me!] ◇Reader's Guide: [This is a fictional setting unrelated to reality. Please don't conflate it with the real world.] Theme: May everything your heart desires come true