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

DunDun often marvels at how dedicated it is as a home robot.

I have to take care of every nook and cranny of the house, look after all the natural plants in the glasshouse, and occasionally cook for the two main insects in the house.

the most important is!

Neither of his two main insects listen to him!

Just now, when Junming, the main insect, went upstairs to find Atar, Dundun told Junming that the meal was ready and that he should come down to eat as soon as possible.

but!

It took Junming, the Lord of the Underworld, quite a while before he finally brought Atar downstairs.

Dundun stood by the dining table, its tiny electronic eyes staring resentfully at Junming and Atal.

"Oh, you two main insects must be working really hard."

"We'll have to trouble the two master insects to come down and eat themselves."

DunDun somehow loaded some sarcastic voice packs and is putting them to good use.

Junming glanced at the sulking Dundun, pretended not to see her, and walked around Dundun to sit down at the dining table.

Atal then stepped forward and patted Dundun on the head.

"Thank you so much to our best home robot, DunDun."

Upon receiving the praise, Dun Dun instantly forgot all his unhappiness, squinting his two electronic eyes as he accepted the compliment.

After seeing that Dun Dun was no longer throwing a tantrum, Atar sat down next to Jun Ming.

When Dun Dun opened his eyes, he realized that both insects had gone to eat.

Just as I was about to continue my accusations, I noticed Atal's somewhat swollen lips.

Could it be... that the two main insects are preparing to have offspring?

Thinking about this possibility, Dun Dun was so happy that he wanted to run around freely.

Dundun was very happy at the thought of soon being able to hold the little bug.

For now, it stopped worrying about Junming and Atal ignoring it and happily went back to doing its chores.

Junming watched as Dundun acted out of character from time to time, and whispered to Atar beside him.

"Do you think DunDun has learned something he shouldn't be learning? Why does he keep making different expressions? Is something wrong with him? Should we check DunDun's system?"

Junming's idea was quickly stopped by Atal.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it anyway, so let it be."

As she spoke, she casually placed some food on Jun Ming's plate.

Although Atal appeared nonchalant and casual on the surface, he was actually extremely nervous inside.

She was afraid that Junming would dislike her.

But seeing that Jun Ming didn't mind at all and naturally accepted and ate it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the dinner table, Atal remembered the results of his mental energy control level test earlier that day and told Jun Ming about it.

Is 37 percent a low percentage?

Jun Ming wasn't very familiar with these things, and when he heard the number, he still felt it was a bit too high.

"Thirty-seven percent, in terms of data classification, is already in a healthy category."

Atal explained carefully.

"what?"

Jun Ming disagreed somewhat.

In his view, the lower the level of mental power loss, the better; it should not exceed ten percent.

"What was Atal's previous out-of-control level?"

Jun Ming was somewhat curious.

"...97 percent."

Atal paused for a moment before opening his mouth and uttering a startling number.

"How many?"

"Ninety-seven percent?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Ming felt extremely fortunate and grateful for the unexpected forced match.

Thanks to the forced matching, Jun Ming was able to contact Atar so early and provide him with mental comfort.

Ninety-seven percent, just thinking about it makes me feel depressed.

What's the difference between this and 100%?

It's like having a knife to your throat every day, not knowing when it will fall.

"Hmm...it's alright, it's alright."

"This forced matching came at just the right time."

"The consequences would have been unimaginable if we had been any later."

Jun Ming thought this in his heart, and he said it out loud.

Although the sound wasn't loud, Atal heard it clearly.

"These are all thanks to the powerful ruler."

"A powerful ruler is very capable."

Atal recalled the information that Legion Commander Monadi had gathered about Junming's mental strength testing, and his hand, which was under the dining table, gradually clenched.

"That's because the person I'm using to soothe my mind is Atal."

"No other insect would be as compatible with me, nor would it have such a good effect."

"Speaking of which, Atal is really impressive."

"Even with such a high level of mental breakdown, he can still act so calmly and collectedly in his daily life."

"Truly worthy of being my general."

Jun Ming looked at Atar with tender eyes, full of affection and pride.

Burned by that gaze, Atar dared not look directly at him.

"Well... it's not as exaggerated as the male ruler said."

Jun Ming smiled as he looked at the embarrassed Atal.

"Let's do it again tonight."

"In my opinion, 37 percent is still too high. I'm still not comfortable with this figure."

Atal nodded, neither refusing nor refusing; in fact, he seemed somewhat expectant.

Speaking of today's mental control level test, Atal thought of the hobby of his lord that Taylor had mentioned.

Now I finally have the time to ask Junming in person.

"Master, when you dismissed Wabulo, the vice president of the Xiongbao Association, what other reason did you give besides saying he was to be completely marked?"

Jun Ming's eyes widened slightly, and he almost spat out the soup he had just drunk.

"How did Atal know about this?"

Upon hearing this, Atal betrayed Taylor without hesitation.

"After leaving, Wabulo, the vice president of the Xiongan New Area Protection Association, made the results of that day public. Since I have many eyes watching me, the news naturally spread faster."

"Taylor and the legion commander both heard some rumors, but they didn't say anything."

"My lord, may I know what it is?"

Jun Ming touched his nose sheepishly.

Faced with Atar, who was completely blank, he couldn't bring himself to utter the words he had made up to appease Wabulo.

However, Atar's eager gaze was so intense that Jun Ming had to take it seriously.

"It's nothing."

"Wabuluo asked me why I removed the inhibition ring for you, saying it wasn't safe."

"I... I just made up an excuse to get rid of the problem."

Atal continued his relentless pursuit.

"What excuse?"

Jun Ming choked up, finding it too difficult to speak.

"I told you... I liked seeing Atal... like that. That suppression ring was really in the way, so I took it off."

The word "(control and absorption)" was so impactful that Jun Ming changed his wording.

Upon hearing this, Atar fell silent, remaining silent for a long time without responding to Jun Ming.