A top-tier gigolo, teased by a cool and aloof general, turns warm.

"Lord Gaia, Shi Yuxiong has arrived."

Patin smiled amiably, but the deep lines at the corners of his eyes revealed a shrewdness that he couldn't hide.

The moment Gaia saw that tall figure, a smile involuntarily crept onto her lips.

"come over."

Shi Yu gazed at Gaia with deep affection, took a few steps forward, and closed the distance between them.

"Lord Gaia, it's time for your medicine."

His voice was gentle, like a pure white feather brushing against one's heart, making the insect feel incredibly comfortable.

For some reason, Gaia's originally restless heart gradually calmed down under the other person's gaze.

"You feed me."

His tone carried a hint of coquetry, as if he was enjoying the male insect's care.

Shi Yu obediently agreed, picked up the pills and water glass from the bedside table, and slowly tilted the water glass so that Gaia could swallow the medicine smoothly.

Throughout the process, his movements were gentle and slow, as if he were protecting a precious treasure.

Seeing the spiky look in the eyes of the two insects, Raphael swayed slightly.

His heart felt like it had been punched in the face by an insect, the pain making it hard to breathe.

The male insect that once vowed to marry only a female is now taking meticulous care of other female insects.

Raphael finally understood that Shi Yu's previous statement about not accepting female servants and slaves was just an excuse to reject him.

He felt utterly foolish to risk his life for such a repulsive creature.

Hearing this, Shi Yu coaxed Gaia to take her medicine in a soft, gentle voice, as if coaxing a cub.

Raphael's mind suddenly turned cold.

He watched all this silently, his hope utterly shattered, like a lamp that had been extinguished and could never be rekindled.

Raphael left the room without making a sound or even saying hello.

Just as he was about to leave, Patin's voice rang out behind him.

"Dr. Nefi, why hasn't Lord Gaia recovered after taking the medicine?"

Raphael stopped and turned around.

A seemingly gentle smile appeared on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"The medicine is fine. Perhaps it's because Lord Gaia is too preoccupied. As you know, female soldiers all possess extraordinary self-healing abilities."

His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he felt the question was meaningless.

Just as he uttered those words, a face that made the insect jealous suddenly flashed through his mind.

The wise General Chris fell ill because he missed his beloved lord so much.

But he was unaware that his male lord had already fallen in love with another female insect.

Thinking of this, Raphael's lips curled into a mocking smile.

He couldn't wait to tell General Chris the bad news.

Patin noticed all the changes in his expression.

He remained calm and said in a low voice, "Dr. Nafi, I have bought the medicine you requested."

The voice was calm and gentle, but beneath this calm surface lay a certain emotion that the insect could not fathom.

"To be frank, the number of pests and diseases in Darcy City is increasing, and the situation is not optimistic. I hope you can prepare the medicine as soon as possible to save more pests."

Raphael gave a soft "hmm".

He's a doctor; he can't just stand by and watch someone die.

He took two packets of medicine from the medicine box and handed them to Patin.

"This is medicine for Lord Gaia; you must make sure he takes it on time."

Raphael spoke in a serious and earnest tone, indicating that this matter was of utmost importance.

When he was first captured, he considered poisoning Gaia.

But when he thought of Chris's illness and the poor, sick people in the slums, he dismissed the terrible idea.

His decision to use Gaia Adam as a test subject for the drug has proven to be the right one.

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely do as you say."

Patin nodded in agreement and reached out to take the two packets of medicine.

"Dr. Nafi, there are already other doctors waiting at the pharmacy, so I won't take you there myself."

Patin stood there, watching the doctor walk further and further away until his figure completely disappeared from sight.

Although he still had a smile on his face, that smile sent chills down the insect's spine.

His eyes, in particular, now resembled those of a sinister viper, exuding a chilling aura.

After Dr. Nefi left, Patin turned around and walked leisurely to the end of the corridor.

He pushed open the door to the last room, which was dimly lit, and stepped inside without hesitation.

Upon entering the room, Patin went straight to the wall in front of him, found the button hidden on the antique shelf, and pressed it gently.

With a click, the hidden door in the wall slowly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the dungeon.

As Patin descended the stairs, a damp, gloomy atmosphere enveloped him.

He went deep into the dungeon.

This place houses many "disobedient" male insects, imprisoned in small cages, given only one meal a day, in extremely harsh conditions.

When the male insects saw Patin walk in, they were terrified, curled up in a ball, and trembled.

Despite their fear, they dared not utter a sound, lest they provoke the terrifying demon before them.

Patin stopped and stood in front of the third cell on the left.

His gaze remained fixed on the two medicinal insects on the ground.

They lay silently on the cold ground, seemingly devoid of all life.

Patin, however, paid no attention and observed for quite a while.

He finally spoke, his voice cold and emotionless.

"If you're not dead yet, get up and take your medicine."

Upon hearing this, Chris's body trembled violently.

He slowly raised his head, glaring at Patin with his bloodshot eyes, the anger in them clearly visible.

He suppressed his inner hatred and argued his case forcefully.

"We are not worms, you can't treat us like this."

I will cooperate fully, but you must return the communicator to us and arrange for us to stay in a clean room.

Patin was completely unmoved by his words, and even showed a look of disgust.

He waved his hand incessantly, as if swatting away flies.

He casually tossed the medicine packet in; it rolled a few times on the ground and came to rest at Chris's feet.

Patin looked down at him, his eyes dark and deep.

"Your disease can be transmitted to other insects. This place is the best place to raise them. The drug testing work needs to be kept secret, which is why your communicators were confiscated."

I've shown you great kindness by treating your illnesses and feeding you. What more could you possibly want?

These words acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the anger in Chris's heart.

He gritted his teeth and forced out a hoarse sound from between his lips.

"You vile worm! My brother was perfectly fine, but after taking the medicine you gave him, he was unconscious for two whole days."

Tell me, is this treating an illness, or murdering insects?

Chris roared uncontrollably, venting his pent-up frustration.

However, due to his physical weakness, his roar sounded weak and powerless, lacking any intimidation.