D-level males reached the pinnacle of life by living off women.

The Eighth Prince glanced at Gray, and seeing that Gray seemed genuinely worried about him, he chuckled and said.

"Don't worry, I have my own way of calming people's minds."

Upon hearing this, Gray felt a pang of anxiety and became even more worried.

Because Gray remembered a secret he had recently heard from a friend.

It is said that the method for lower-ranking male insects to appease higher-ranking female insects, as described in Professor Samuel's previous paper, is actually true, and some insects have already gone to Golan Star to learn it and succeeded.

Then, in some noble families, female lords who were relatively powerful but did not have a good relationship with the male lord of the family began to plan to find suitable low-ranking male lords for themselves.

Once they have found suitable insect candidates, they will send them to Golan Star to learn how lower-level male insects can appease higher-level female insects.

Once they learn how to return to the capital planet, these female rulers will secretly raise these low-level male insects to use as a form of mental soothing for themselves.

Although this sounds more like an unfounded rumor right now, since there's no record of any female ruler of a family actually doing such a thing.

For some reason, Gray's heart skipped a beat after the Eighth Prince finished speaking, and he immediately thought of that secret.

Gray chuckled and said.

"But Your Highness, no matter what, the male lord is an S-class male insect. His mental power to soothe him will definitely be more effective than other methods."

Gray still wanted to persuade the Eighth Prince not to betray Song Mo.

Gray did this not for Song Mo's sake.

To be honest, the little bit of affection that Gray once felt for Song Mo had long since vanished when Song Mo started taking in new female servants and venting his anger on him in ways he couldn't express in bed.

Now, Gray treats Song Mo more like he treats his boss. He uses the fruits of his labor to exchange for Song Mo's mental comfort so that he can continue to live.

Gray's advice to the Eighth Prince was purely for the Eighth Prince's sake.

Having lived together for so many years, Gray had a certain understanding of Song Mo's personality and knew that Song Mo was actually a very petty person.

If the Eighth Prince really betrayed Song Mo and Song Mo found out, who knows what Song Mo might do.

If it were just Song Mo on his own, the Eighth Prince wouldn't be afraid, but Song Mo also has the Xiong Bao Society behind him.

Song Mo is an S-class male insect, a key protected target of the Male Protection Association. If he were to go to the Male Protection Association to complain, the association would really arrest the Eighth Prince.

The royal family would certainly not go against Xiong Bao for the sake of the Eighth Prince, so Gray still wants to advise the Eighth Prince to live a peaceful life.

After hearing Gray's words, the Eighth Prince did not respond immediately.

He put the watering can he was using to water the flowers aside, then walked to the rocking chair in the center and sat down.

Then, after staring at Gray for a while, he spoke.

"Grey, what do you think of our lord?"

"Not bad," Gray replied.

Gray genuinely believed that.

Although he no longer loves Song Mo and is aware of Song Mo's many shortcomings, he still genuinely believes that compared to other male insects, Song Mo is already quite good.

So far, whenever a female insect in the house experiences a mental uproar, Song Mo will go and soothe her mentally.

Unlike some malicious male insects, who deliberately delay the time to soothe the female's mental state in order to enjoy her ugly behavior during the mental storm, and even record the female's struggle due to pain.

Moreover, they didn't have a torture chamber at home, so Song Mo wouldn't torture the female insects in the house. Gray thought that such male insects were already quite rare.

So Gray is actually quite satisfied with his boss, Song Mo, and is also relatively satisfied with his current life.

"Not bad? Then tell me, Gray, what are the merits of our great ruler?" the Eighth Prince asked.

Gray then shared his thoughts on Song Mo with the Eighth Prince.

After hearing this, the Eighth Prince seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and he sat in the rocking chair laughing non-stop, leaving Gray completely bewildered.

When the laughter finally stopped, the Eighth Prince, clutching his stomach, leaned back in his chair and said to Gray.

"Grey, you're such a silly boy. If our lord is really as good as you say, then why wouldn't Rhine Hatton, or rather, Rhine Rothschild, want him? He's a smart worm."

"And also, the good qualities you mentioned about our male lord, like how he properly soothes the female insects with his mental energy and doesn't hit them, aren't these things just things that should be done naturally?"

"In this empire, male insects don't need to fight for anything they want; they only need to marry a female insect to easily obtain everything they desire."

"And after all that effort, the female insect isn't even guaranteed timely mental reassurance, and might even be subjected to humiliation by the male. Gray, do you think that's reasonable?"

The Eighth Prince's words threw Gray's mind into a complete mess.

Gray wasn't born numb; he had his moments of passion and felt the world was unfair, but life eventually smoothed out his rough edges and taught him to accept reality.

But now, the Eighth Prince's words actually stirred up some ripples in Gray's heart, which had long been like a stagnant pool.

Before Gray could even sort out his thoughts, the Eighth Prince's expression suddenly changed.

Gray had never seen the Eighth Prince with such an expression on his face before, which sent a chill down Bug's spine the moment he saw it.

"In my opinion, those male insects are a bunch of useless parasites. They are completely useless, yet they always act arrogant and rude towards the female insects."

"Those useless creatures only know how to use their mental energy to cling to female insects and suck their blood. Every time I see a male insect, I feel disgusted."

The entire Gray Bug stood there, completely stunned.

After speaking, the Eighth Prince immediately changed back to his usual gentle and kind expression.

The Eighth Prince stood up from his chair, walked to Gray, and reached out to touch Gray's face.

"Grey, I've been under a lot of work pressure lately, so I lost my composure a bit. I hope you won't tell the other bugs about this little lapse of my composure."

Gray shook his head frantically, and then the Eighth Prince smiled even more gently.

"What a good boy. I believe you. You can go now. Do what I told you before regarding the matter of the male lord."

This time, Gray nodded frantically and then quickly left the greenhouse.

Watching Gray's hurried departure, the Eighth Prince's smile remained unchanged, but he made a hand gesture.

Immediately, a dark figure leaped out from the corner of the greenhouse and chased after Gray in the direction he had left.