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

There was still a long time before the afternoon shift started, and even though he wasn't sleepy, Atal wanted to stay by Junming's side. Fortunately, Junming didn't say he wanted to go home, so Atal agreed.

"No rush, I'll keep the master company."

Atal led Junming through a door hidden in the wall on the inside of the office, disguised as a bookshelf, and into the lounge.

Jun Ming felt a sense of novelty towards the place he had never been before, and looked around.

It's a very minimalist small bedroom. Although it's supposed to be a rest room, it's fully equipped.

There's even a small bathroom.

"When I was too busy with military work to go home, I would rest here for one night."

"The beds are very clean, so the master can use them with peace of mind."

It's clear that this place has been carefully maintained by its owner, with everything neatly placed where it should be.

Since there's nothing to do anyway, even if I go home, I'll just be idly waiting for Atal to get off work. I might as well stay here and wait for Atal to go back with him.

Jun Ming took off his shoes and outer trousers and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Atal, let's sleep together."

Atar stared wide-eyed at Jun Ming's exposed white legs.

"Uh... okay."

For a moment, I forgot what I was supposed to do.

"What are you standing there for? Take your clothes off."

Upon hearing this, Atar was momentarily at a loss for words and stood frozen in place, completely bewildered.

"Take...take off your clothes?"

Jun Ming looked at the dazed Atal and couldn't help but smile.

"Do we have to wear military uniforms to bed?"

"It'll prick me."

Jun Ming rolled onto the bed, lay on his side, propped his head up with his hand, and stared intently at Atar.

Atal then realized the meaning behind Jun Ming's words.

He hurriedly took off his coat, and hung it up along with Junming's trousers.

"Your Majesty, please rest well. There will be no one to disturb you here."

Atal sat on the edge of the bed, but before he could make any move, Jun Ming pulled him down onto the bed with his arm around his waist.

"Atal's waist is so thin, I can wrap my hands around it."

As Jun Ming spoke, he reached out and compared Atal's waist.

Jun Ming placed his hand on Atal's waist, and Atal felt a little itchy, but it was still bearable.

"It's not very detailed either."

Atal said modestly.

As she spoke, she lay down next to Jun Ming.

Jun Ming held Atar, feeling at ease, and soon fell asleep.

Atal nestled in Jun Ming's arms, quietly listening to the breathing above him. Although he couldn't sleep, he stayed quietly.

【very nice.】

Atal looked at the hand wrapped around his waist, filled with joy.

You are still the same you, even when surrounded by filth, you remain pure.

Birdsong drifted in from outside the window, but it did not disturb Jun Ming, who was fast asleep, nor did it affect Atar, who was engrossed in his own thoughts.

Because he was concerned that he wasn't at home but at the military headquarters, Atal had work to do in the afternoon.

Jun Ming slept for a while and then woke up on his own.

Noticing that Atal was still awake, Jun Ming moved his arm and half-opened his sleepy eyes.

"Is Atal not asleep?"

"I took a nap."

Atal replied softly.

"Hmm... are you not used to sleeping with me?"

Jun Ming asked in confusion.

There was a hint of probing in his question, after all, Jun Ming had already planned to have Atar sleep with him from now on.

"I'm not used to it."

"I'm simply not sleepy."

Atal reached out and covered Jun Ming's hand on his waist, stroking it for a moment before Jun Ming grabbed it back.

"Is it time to get up and work?"

Jun Ming lazily rubbed Atar's forehead, his eyes still half-closed.

"No rush, let's lie down with the master a little longer."

Atal lowered his eyes, his tone gentle.

"Um... I'm not lying down anymore."

Jun Ming sat up.

"Lying down like this all day, my bones are going to soften and my muscles are going to disappear."

Even after having Atal, Jun Ming still cared a lot about his image.

"Perhaps the ruler wants to go out and get some exercise?"

Atal sat up with Junming and, hearing Junming complain about his laziness, offered Junming some advice.

Jun Ming looked out the window. Since it was a military base, there were many female soldiers scattered around, doing their own work.

"This is the military headquarters, you know. Atal, are you sure you want me to go out and do some activities here?"

Atal wanted to say he didn't care, but he just couldn't bring himself to say it.

"Well......"

Suddenly, an idea struck Atar, and he remembered his training room.

"The male ruler can go to my training room."

"Inside is a holographic simulation of the front-line battlefield, with danger levels divided according to the type of star beast."

"Moreover, it projects consciousness onto the simulated battlefield, without harming the body."

Upon hearing this, Jun Ming became very interested.

Holographic simulated battlefield?

Can you fight using your awareness without harming yourself?

Junming was very interested in this thing he had never seen before.

"We could go and take a look."

Jun Ming nodded in agreement.

But he still didn't get up, remaining seated on the edge of the bed, watching Atal slowly get dressed.

Atar wore his spotless, wrinkle-free military uniform with every button perfectly in place.

Every bend is just right.

It's probably because Atal was a general.

His military uniform must have been custom-made, as every part of it accentuated Atal's physique.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.

Not to mention the very sexy armbands.

Junming sighed.

"Atal is so beautiful."

Atal has gradually gotten used to Jun Ming's occasional praise, and now, upon hearing these words, he can respond to Jun Ming's gaze with a normal expression.

"Only the male would find a female insect like me beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Jun Ming frowned and pulled Atar in front of him.

Atal was caught off guard and stumbled, but then regained his footing.

"What's wrong, my lord?"

Atar was somewhat bewildered by Jun Ming's sudden action and looked at Jun Ming in confusion.

"What do you mean by 'like this'?"

"What kind of person is Atal?"

"What's wrong with you like this?"

Atal was dizzy from Jun Ming's series of questions, but after recovering, he responded to each one.

"I am a female insect with atavistic genes."

"Most insects don't like it."

Atal spoke calmly, as if he weren't talking about himself, or perhaps it was just a habit.

"I'm asking you, what is your mental strength level?"

Jun Ming held Atal in front of him, staring intently into Atal's calm eyes, and asked.

"My mental strength level is SS."

Although Atal didn't know why Jun Ming would ask such a question, he still answered seriously.