The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

"You're in my line of sight."

"Aren't you going to get lost?"

The conversation between Jun Ming and Gertlow attracted the attention of many female soldiers passing by.

Getro, having been humiliated by Jun Ming, lost face and glared fiercely at the female soldiers around him who were pretending to be busy but were actually just watching the show. Without even glancing at Jun Ming, he left.

From afar, Atar saw a familiar purple-haired figure standing in front of Jun Ming.

It's Gertrude.

Atal tensed up instantly.

If he were in the military, Atal would not have given Gertlow any thought.

Because he knew that Gertlow was inferior to him in every aspect on the battlefield.

Military strategy, close combat, mech battles, mental strength levels...

Gertlow was inferior to Atal in every way.

However, Atar really lacked confidence when it came to attracting male insects.

He didn't have a prestigious family, he wasn't as popular with the male insects on the main planet as Gertlow, he didn't know how to please the male insects like Gertlow, and he didn't know how to market himself to the male insects.

Coupled with his recent conversation with Legion Commander Monadi, Atal was now filled with panic.

They were afraid that Jun Ming would be seduced by Gertlow.

It is worth noting that many male insects are eager to mate with Gertlow as their queen.

Before Atal could even reach Junming, Nagetelo had already left.

Atal didn't know what Junming and Gertlow were talking about. Gertlow had his back to Atal and was also blocking Junming from view, so Atal couldn't see their expressions.

So I was really nervous.

Atal strode up to Jun Ming, his ears ringing, fearing that Jun Ming might reveal something about Gertlow at any moment.

After seeing Gertlow off, Jun Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Atal come out.

"Atar, I've come to pick you up from get off work."

Jun Ming walked up to Atal, speaking as he handed him the bouquet of flowers.

"I bought this especially for you on my way here. I removed all the fancy wrapping paper. Do you like it?"

Before Atal could react, Jun Ming shoved the bouquet into his arms.

Atal looked down and saw that the bouquet was very free, with its stems and leaves stretching out casually.

It's laid-back but not at all disorderly.

It appears to be a casual arrangement, but upon closer inspection, the various colors intertwine and complement each other, with each green leaf occupying its most suitable position.

"......like."

Atal genuinely liked the bouquet of flowers Junming brought him today.

Just like the freedom he had always longed for in his heart.

Jun Ming smiled and took Atar's hand.

"Let's go, my lord."

"We're home."

Atar raised his head in a daze.

...Going home?

It is home.

Where Jun Ming is, that is his home.

"My lord, I miss you."

Atal really wanted to know what Gertlow and Junming had talked about, but now he couldn't bring himself to ask a single question.

The words that came to mind were reduced to just "I miss you," but behind them lay a deep sense of unease.

Jun Ming didn't know if Atal had seen the scene where Lieutenant General Gertlow approached him to speak.

I know that gossip like this always spreads very quickly.

Junming did not want Atar to hear exaggerated and untrue rumors from others.

In that case, Atal's hard-won open heart would have to be closed to him again.

Once aboard the warship, Jun Ming casually activated the autopilot and turned to press Atar, who was holding a bouquet of flowers, into a chair.

"Atar, I have something to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Atal clenched the bouquet in his hand.

...Is it finally coming?

So fast...

Jun Ming raised his hand and lifted Atar's chin, standing in front of Atar so that she would slightly raise her head and look up at him.

"Atal, a female soldier named Gertlow just contacted me and wants to go on a date with me."

"He also said that he is backed by the Wa ethnic group."

Atar's vision gradually blurred, and his eyes uncontrollably welled up with tears.

"A mighty ruler..."

Atal opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

As a result, Jun Ming leaned down and sealed her lips with his.

Unlike last night's simple application.

This time, it was quite intense.

Atal still couldn't learn to breathe properly, and his face turned red from holding his breath.

Fortunately, Junming saw that this was Atal's first time experiencing something like this, and quickly released Atal.

"I told him to get lost."

Jun Ming's hand, which had been resting on Atal's cheek, moved to Atal's earlobe, and Jun Ming reached out to fiddle with the stamen of the daisy earring.

"In every aspect of him, there is nothing that can compare to Atal."

"I hate him."

"I feel uncomfortable just seeing him."

"Atal came out a bit late, leaving me to face that awful Gertlow alone. I'm a little unhappy about it."

"Next time, could Atal stand in front of me and drive Gertlow away?"

Atal's consciousness gradually returned, and Jun Ming's voice became clearer in his ears.

The only thing that remained unchanged was her moist eyes, which became even more blurry.

Atal only reacted after hearing Junming say he was angry.

Atar raised his hand and grasped the hem of Jun Ming's clothes.

"My lord... I will definitely stand in front of you next time and drive Gertlow away."

"My lord, please don't be angry with me."

Jun Ming was just teasing Atar when he said that, but Atar took it seriously.

Unbeknownst to Atal, large tears rolled down his cheeks.

Was it fear, relief, or joy...?

Atal can no longer explain it.

But at this moment, Atal was absolutely certain.

He wanted to be held tightly in Jun Ming's arms, to be held tightly in Jun Ming's embrace.

Atar raised his waist, tilted his head back, and took the initiative to approach Jun Ming.

The starship activated autopilot and smoothly carried Junming and Atal on the road.

By the time they arrived home and Jun Ming pulled Atal off the starship, quite some time had passed.

Jun Ming received all of Atal's tears.

Atal's fragile and sensitive emotions were gradually healed by Junming.

back home.

When they arrived home, Dundun came forward to welcome them. Only after hearing Dundun's electronic voice did Atal's dazed mind, still hazy from the kisses, begin to clear.

Atal blushed as he realized what he had just done.

"...My lord, I'm going upstairs to put out the flowers."

Atal left those words behind and hurriedly went upstairs to his room.

Junming and Dundun were left staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Did you bully the Atar master insect?"

DunDun stared at JunMing with suspicious electronic eyes, seemingly wanting an explanation from him.

"...Probably."

Being kissed should be considered bullying, right?

Jun Ming thought to himself silently.