Zerg: I ​​was picked up by the cold and beautiful Major General at the start of the game.

Lin Luo finished drawing quickly; with just a few squares, a heartwarming little scene appeared on the screen.

He then posted it on his StarNet account with the caption: "Daily life (comics updated irregularly)".

The moment the post was published, it was immediately spotted by countless internet surfers, who started replying passionately before even reading the content.

Good day, Your Excellency!

"Look at me, sir!"

"You've finally updated!"

......

A flood of greetings came first, and only after their excitement subsided did they finally turn their attention to the content itself.

Above were grid drawings, each with a different image. This was what "comics" were. Unlike holographic images that pursue ultimate realism, they used simple lines to capture the essence.

The characters in the painting were so distinctive that the insect could recognize them at a glance—that was Lord Lin Luo, that was his pet "Gun Gun," and... Major General Ailand? Although the insect knew that this was Ailand, he still felt so uncomfortable looking at him!

In the scene, Lin Luo and Ailand are sitting side by side on the living room carpet.

The chubby little thing crawled and wriggled restlessly in front of them.

Lin Luo was constantly nuzzled and rubbed by this fluffy creature, his body gradually leaning towards Ailand. Finally, with a "Duang," the entire beast pounced on Lin Luo, causing Lin Luo's upper body to rest on Ailand's lap.

In an instant, the art style changed drastically, and the two characters became chibi-style figures with big eyes, staring at each other and blinking.

Meanwhile, the "culprit," Gun Gun, stubbornly continues to crawl forward.

Lin Luo turned his head helplessly, reached out and hugged the chubby little thing, and simply lay down on Ailand's lap without moving, rubbing the soft fur on the little thing's back with his fingers.

In the painting, Eland gazes gently and affectionately at the two figures, one large and one small, on his lap.

The sunlight streaming in through the window made the scene even more peaceful and warm.

Countless female insects watched this scene, their heartbeats suddenly going out of control.

—What merit or ability does Ailand possess!

Moreover, does such a scenario actually exist?

Even if the male insect dotes on the female insect, doesn't that mean the male master allows the female insect to speak to him without having to kneel down?

Isn't it that when the female insect does something wrong and waits anxiously for punishment, the male "magnanimously" laughs it off?

Isn't it true that when the baby insects are noisy, the male generously says there's no need to punish them, and the female can just take them away to play?

......

Why is Lord Linlu lying so naturally on Ailand's lap?!

And what makes Aland so calm, even accepting of it so readily?!

Shouldn't he be filled with trepidation and gratitude?

How could he be so calm?!

Of course, some insects were also deeply moved:

"This is so heartwarming... I never even dreamed of such a scene."

"If you ignore the fact that the panda is a pet, this is simply a perfect family of three—just a male master, a female queen, and a cub, without the complicated rivalry between female servants and slaves. They get along so harmoniously and naturally; it's simply wonderful!"

"This way of getting along... although it's unconventional, why do I feel a little envious of Major General Ailand?"

Of course, there were also dissenting voices:

"Although the scene is so beautiful that I can't bear to break it, but... I'm sorry, Major General Ailand! Lord Linluo, look at me! I'm willing to be a female servant, a female slave, too!!"

"Sir, you need more female insects to serve you! Look at me, a graduate of the Imperial University, with assets of..."

There are also those who are obsessed with their surroundings:

"Little Lord Lin Luo, that image is so cute! I want one!"

"I'm different, I want both the big and the small ones!"

Same as above!

......

The StarNet was stirred up as a result. This little cartoon, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, rippled in the hearts of countless female insects, creating layers upon layers of complex and indescribable waves.

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Ross followed the attendant deeper into the mansion and soon saw the main insect there.

"Your Highness, good day." Ross lowered his eyes and bowed respectfully.

"General Ross, no need for formalities, please have a seat." The Second Prince gestured with his hand, his posture elegant.

Ross sat down in the opposite chair as instructed: "I wonder what Your Highness's purpose is in summoning me today?"

The Second Prince did not answer directly. After taking a sip of wine, he spoke slowly: "General, you have been stationed in the outer star system for many years, fighting against star beasts day and night. You have made great contributions to the empire. It must have been very hard for you."

"It is the duty of female soldiers to defend the territory. Your Highness is too kind," Ross replied cautiously and with restraint.

The second prince changed the subject, as if making casual conversation: "After spending so long on the outskirts of the planet, are you adjusting well back to the capital?"

"Everything is fine on the capital planet. Living conditions are much better than on the outskirts. There is no discomfort," Ross replied.

"That's good. General, now that you've requested a transfer back, do you... intend to return to the edge planet in the future?"

"I will follow the military's arrangements."

The Second Prince seemed to suddenly remember something, leaning back in his chair: "I heard that the General's mental state... is not optimistic? Did you return this time because of your mental state?"

Ross paused for a moment, then finally admitted, "...Yes."

A faint smile played on his lips as he offered the bait: "I can help you."

Ross looked up, a puzzled expression on his face: "You?"

"That's right, I can introduce you to a high-ranking male insect. If you accept, the troubles in your mental sea will be resolved."

His voice was incredibly seductive: "And you can stay on the capital planet and have a brighter future."

Ross paused for a moment, then asked, "What is the price?" There's no such thing as a free lunch, especially not a favor from royalty.

"It's very simple." The Second Prince leaned forward. "As a candidate, compete with all your might for the position left by Major General Ailand, and, if necessary, follow my orders."

Ross fell silent.

The second prince pressed on, "Although you are a 'General' on the edge planet, for ease of management there, they only have one high-ranking military officer position: 'General.' There are no distinctions like 'Major General,' 'Lieutenant General,' or 'General.'"

"If you return to the capital planet, although you will nominally be promoted from 'General' to 'Major General,' your future prospects will be much brighter than if you stayed on the outskirts of the planet."

Ross listened to the Second Prince's "advice" and found it difficult to make a decision.

"Your Highness, could you please allow me a few days to consider this?"

"Of course, it's good to be cautious; after all, it concerns your future." He took out a document and handed it to him.

"If you agree, this will be your future master, a B-level being, who should greatly benefit your spiritual sea."

Ross took the document, his gaze lingering briefly on the name "Carlos".

He was new here and knew nothing about the male insects, so he had to investigate privately.

"Your Highness, if there are no further instructions, Ross will take his leave."

The second prince nodded slightly.

Ross bowed again, then turned and left.

After Ross left, the attendant behind the second prince said, "Your Highness, Ross initially thought you would personally 'help' him calm his mind."

"Me? Ross isn't qualified." The Second Prince's tone was extremely contemptuous.

"Yes, Your Highness." The attendant bowed respectfully and said nothing more.