The powerful leader was tough on the outside but soft on the inside; the aloof major general fell fo

The two insects had just had a deeper relationship, and it's easy for things to go wrong while they're taking a bath.

They ended up mixed up together again, all in a daze.

Cen Li was eating the breakfast that Ashel had prepared.

The system reported on time, "Host, you're still performing consistently well."

"Yesterday's humiliation value skyrocketed, a historic leap, excellent! Keep it up, host!"

Cen Li slowly hummed in agreement, "I understand."

The system didn't seem to mind Cen Li's slightly indifferent attitude at all.

A good host is one who can collect humiliation points.

System worship, starry-eyed, "Go go go, victory is just around the corner!"

"100,000 humiliation points are not a dream, host! You've taken another giant step towards that goal! Fighting!!"

Cen Li put down the bowl of porridge he was holding and suddenly asked, "If the mission is completed one day, will you forcibly take me away?"

The system is confused.

It didn't understand why the host would ask such a question. "We are still very humane, and of course, everything is based on the host's wishes."

"You can also choose to stay here. In our department, there have been hosts who have chosen to live in their own mission worlds before."

Cen Li's blue eyes moved slightly.

An emotion seemed to flash across his eyes, yet it also seemed not to.

Cen Li replied indifferently, "Oh."

System: Oh, what does that mean?

Cen Li had no intention of continuing the conversation, and the system wisely kept quiet, squatting in the corner.

Use it and then discard it.

It ended the conversation cleanly and decisively, befitting its host.

Hiero keenly sensed that something was wrong with his major general today.

No, something is very wrong.

From afar, Yero spotted the major general.

Ashel is always like this; even standing among a group of female soldiers, she will always be the most dazzling one.

Her platinum blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight, each strand sparkling.

To be specific, what's different about the Major General's day compared to usual...?

Yero's gaze was fixed on the major general's face.

The major general's expression was always calm and indifferent, as if nothing could stir up any emotion in him.

Give the insect a sense of distance.

But today, the major general's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his lips seemed to be curved into a small arc.

She seemed to be in a good mood.

It looked like it had been moisturized.

Yero was startled by his own idea.

As the major general passed by him, Yero's surprise turned into shock.

What did he smell?!

Hierro couldn't help but call out to Asher, "Major General."

Yero actually smelled a sweet scent on the major general, a scent that belonged to male insect pheromones.

So rich.

Hiero could even imagine what had happened between the major general and his lord last night.

Ashel had stopped and looked at Yero with a questioning gaze.

Yero stammered, "Major General, you look exceptionally radiant today."

Yero's gaze kept darting around on himself, as if searching for something.

Ashel understood that Yero knew something.

This is not surprising.

Asher was covered in the scent of male insect pheromones, and the military personnel were all female soldiers with a keen sense of smell, so her scent was very obvious to them.

This morning, Ashle had planned to cover it up with perfume.

But he didn't find it at home.

Ashel overlooked the fact that neither she nor her lord used perfume.

He simply came directly to the military headquarters.

Upon closer reflection, using perfume seems like an attempt to cover up the truth.

First, those familiar with him know that he never uses any perfume.

Secondly, the use of perfume may still be detected by female insects with a keen sense of smell, as they are all very sensitive to male insect pheromones.

Ashel's unnatural expression vanished in an instant. He stood there, letting Yero scrutinize him. "Yero, you look quite energetic today."

Driven by her instincts as a female soldier, Yero tried to find a trace of being whipped on Ashel's body.

But he failed.

Ashle always buttoned his uniform up to the very top, making it impeccably neat and tidy, without a single wrinkle, let alone anything to peek out from it.

This was the first time Hierro had seen Ashel in such a good mood.

A bold and unrealistic idea flashed into his mind.

Perhaps the major general wasn't whipped at all.

However, this is just a guess.

What is the answer?

Yero had no way of knowing.

He couldn't possibly tear open the major general's clothes to find out what was going on.

Ashle clearly felt a lot of attention on him today.

This subtle gaze did not bother Ashel; on the contrary, it secretly brought him a sense of pleasure.

The male lord marked himself.

He has completely become the female of the male.

The complete unknown markings did indeed instill fear in Ashel at first.

The moment he formed a deeper bond with the powerful ruler.

Pain and pleasure coexist.

The powerful ruler even sent him a message today, which is quite unusual.

At that moment, he had just attended a meeting at the military headquarters.

Ashel guessed that the male ruler had probably just gotten up.

[Cen Li: You didn't ask for leave.]

Ashel stared at those few words for a long time.

Except for his weekly days off, Asher would report to the military headquarters almost every day.

The powerful ruler understood this very well.

Furthermore, the message sent by the male ruler was affirmative rather than interrogative.

Ashel seemed to understand what the lord meant.

[Ashel: My lord, I didn't ask for leave.]

The words "I'm fine" were typed repeatedly in the chat box, but were never sent.

The powerful ruler did not ask him any further questions.

If Ashel misunderstands the lord's meaning, he will appear to be presumptuous.

If the first unusual thing was the way the Major General's lips curled up when Yero saw it this morning, it was...

The second point is that the major general has checked the terminal nearly ten times.

Whose news is the major general waiting for?

Ashel's mind was clearly not on the military.

That's really strange.

After sending the only message, Ash knew that his conversation with the lord might be over.

But Ashel still couldn't help checking the terminal messages every now and then.

Of course, the result was that there was no news.

Later, after Ashel felt Hiero's gaze repeatedly falling on him, he forcefully suppressed the urge.

He's completely obsessed.

At the military headquarters, Ashel spends one to two hours a day training in the gravity training room.

He had just finished training and was covered in sweat, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

He went to the public bathhouse and took a bath.

He had just come out when he ran into his brother, Gaponi.

Gapuy asked Hiero where Asher was, and as soon as he came over, he saw Asher drying his hair with a towel.

Water droplets rolled down his hair.

"Did you just finish training?" Gapini asked.

Ashel nodded. "Yes, bro."

He quickly dried his hair and tidied himself up.

Gapini's gaze sharpened as he noticed something.

He frowned deeply. "You..."

"Did he whip you again?"

Ashel paused, looked up, and quickly denied, "No."

Gaponi's brow furrowed even more.

He doesn't believe it.

Ashel has always been one to report good news and never bad.

And his powerful lord had a criminal record.

These words sound like a weak attempt to cover up the truth.

Gaponni's face darkened.

He could faintly smell the scent of male pheromones on his brother Ashel.

The thought that this might have been earned by Ashel through whipping made Gapini feel even worse.

Even though he knew that this was something every female insect inevitably encountered.

But when he witnessed it with his own eyes, Gaponi felt a tightness in his chest and was very uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath and hesitated before saying, "Perhaps you should let Cen Li marry a few more female insects, so that he won't only attack you with one insect each time."