MCDWTBS Chapter 4
by VolareChapter 4 “Male parent, please use.”……
The system “buzzed” for a while, but the young male insectoid didn’t wait for any response. He raised his apple-like face towards the female insectoid, his soft voice carrying an unusual firmness:
“I won’t let male parent—or any insect—hurt you, male parent.”
The young male insectoid’s words bewildered the black-haired military female insectoid, but he didn’t ask any more questions, simply lying flat in the bed-shaped medical treatment facility according to the young male insectoid’s guidance.
Gentle healing rays immediately rushed into his body. This feeling was novel. This was not the medical treatment facility prepared by the military for female insectoids injured on the battlefield. It lacked violent power; instead, it was a slow and steady stream, allowing wounds to heal without any pain being felt.
Moreover, the energy of those healing rays was extremely abundant. In just two seconds, it rapidly filled the deficiencies in the female insectoid’s body.
The female insectoid’s life had always been one of resource scarcity. The church said that female insectoids and sub-male insectoids were created by male insectoids to experience hardship, that comfort and satiety were not things they deserved. Even if military female insectoids could receive the best supplies prepared by the empire for female insectoids, that was merely to keep them strong, a necessity for their constant warfare.
The black-haired female insectoid had never lain in such a soft and energy-filled medical treatment facility. Even if it was just as a decoration for the young male insectoid, he still inevitably felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue and satisfaction. He blinked slowly, and a soft little body lay on his chest.
The young male insectoid lay on his chest, his fair little face squeezed into two fleshy dimples, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at him.
The female insectoid inexplicably thought of a beautiful brown dog kept by the male master. No female insectoid dared to touch the Duke’s pet, but the female insectoids in the Duke’s Mansion had all secretly watched the dog jumping in the courtyard. Its soft, fluffy fur carried a warmth and softness that the female insectoid couldn’t understand, shining softly in the sunlight.
But these thoughts were blasphemous. The female insectoid shrunk his pupils uncomfortably, and suddenly the young male insectoid’s little fleshy paw touched his hair.
Lin Huanyu impulsively touched the female insectoid’s ink-black, dry hair. Even though the hair was a little dry and had the frizziness of malnutrition, it was still shockingly beautiful, like the dry, black feathers of a crow. Lin Huanyu suspected that it wasn’t real at all. He touched it again and again, then used the back of his fleshy hand to touch Edwin’s cheek.
“Male parent, I want to rest. Don’t leave, okay? Stay with me always.”
He said, then felt that his request was too much. He had just drunk the “tea” that Edwin had given him. That “tea” was full of energy, and he didn’t feel hungry at all right now, but Edwin might be hungry and thirsty.
He beckoned to a robot in the room: “Get a portion—two portions of energy fluid, and a nutrient injection. Tell the kitchen that I won’t be having dinner and don’t need to prepare anything for me.”
He flipped through the original Serra’s chaotic memories, understanding the insectoid race’s irrational eating habits. All the preparation and cooking were done by female insectoids and sub-male insectoids, while male insectoids were the only ones qualified to enjoy food. Female insectoids and sub-male insectoids could only eat simply flavored nutrient injections to survive.
How ridiculous. Lin Huanyu didn’t think he could eat the meals prepared by sub-male insectoids and female insectoids without batting an eye. He wasn’t an ancient emperor and couldn’t feel at ease enjoying the careful offerings of female insectoids whose status was lower than his.
The insectoid race’s technology was stronger than Earth’s, but the use of technology and power was extremely unreasonable. The robot in front of the male insectoid was very intelligent, and the blue halo on its head flickered. After answering “Yes, Master,” it reminded:
“The medical treatment system has detected illegal intrusion by a female insectoid. Xiao An has reported the situation to the main system. Does Master need Xiao An to activate attack mode?”
Edwin, who was feeling a little sleepy, raised his eyes. Even though he heard this very unfortunate news, his expression was still calm. His body, which was lightly pressed down by the soft, weightless young male insectoid, twitched slightly, ready to leave at any moment.
But the “young male insectoid” lying on his chest was completely enraged. On the curly-haired toddler’s soft, apple-like face, the beautiful caramel-colored eyes almost shot out fire. His two rows of tiny teeth were clenched tightly, and he hissed an order: “Immediately withdraw the report and report the error to the main system. Immediately!”
The frequency of the blue light flashing on the head of the robot calling itself “Xiao An” increased, and then it followed its master’s orders:
“Error reported. Sorry, Xiao An acted on its own. Please Master stay away from the lowly female insectoid to avoid being harmed. If Master wants to punish the female insectoid, Xiao An and other robots are always willing to serve Master.”
In the huge suite, several robots of various shapes had blue halos flashing on their heads. Fragments of the original owner’s memories flashed back, and some extremely bloody, unbearable, brutal memories floated in the young male insectoid’s mind.
[A male insectoid, looking like a five- or six-year-old toddler, sat high on a soft sofa, his soft and cute apple face full of malice. He ordered a tall female insectoid to use a long whip covered with poisonous thorns to whip a minor sub-male insectoid. He watched the scene of blood and flesh flying with a smile, and his expression turned gloomy when the female insectoid gradually stopped moving.
“Female slave,” he addressed his male parent’s female insectoid: “Why don’t you continue?”
The female insectoid’s pale face was expressionless, but the little sub-male insectoid was already dying. His petal-like face was as pale as paper, covered with his own splattered blood. His wounds were almost down to the bone, and he was not very conscious. He vaguely hugged the legs of the female insectoid beside him, begging in a voice hoarse from screaming:
“Male parent, it hurts so much… I know I was wrong, I won’t call young male master ‘brother’ anymore, I was wrong… Don’t hit me anymore, male parent…”
The young male insectoid gave a short chuckle, his voice full of disgust. Several robots of various shapes slowly approached, holding all kinds of bizarre and terrifying torture instruments in their hands. High-heat electricity flowed on the thorn-covered batons, making a creepy crackling sound.
The corner of the female insectoid’s eye twitched slightly. He raised the hand holding the whip again and lashed out at the sub-male insectoid, his own cub, who was already unconscious due to blood loss. But that wasn’t enough. Just that moment of hesitation and disobedience had already dissatisfied the abuser. The robot behind him raised a baton with a bright electric current and hit him hard on the back…]
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The young male insectoid’s round, pink apple face turned pale. He stretched out a fleshy paw to cover his mouth and endured for a long time before he didn’t vomit because of this sudden “memory.”
He finally knew what these robots were for. As a human who had just transmigrated, he naturally thought that these robots were auxiliary household robots to assist the insectoid race’s life, used to do housework and liberate the labor force of other insectoids.
But he was still too naive. In the insectoid race, where perverts were everywhere, the real role of robots was to assist male insectoids, who had no power to restrain a chicken, in physically punishing female insectoids and sub-male insectoids. When male insectoids were too lazy and didn’t want to wield the whip, the robots could unhesitatingly execute every order of the male insectoids, punishing these “lowly” female insectoids and sub-male insectoids, making their flesh and blood fly to amuse the male insectoids.
No wonder the robot called Xiao An opened its mouth to “punish the lowly female insectoid.” Technology is not necessarily beneficial to life. In the hands of bad people, technology will only become thorns in the progress of civilization. Lin Huanyu fully realized this at this moment, which made him feel extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.
How could he have transmigrated into such scum? So disgusting! Lin Huanyu weakly lay in Edwin’s broad, undulating embrace, his fair fleshy face flattened by his pectoral muscles, his fleshy pink nose making puppy-like whimpering sounds. He hugged Edwin’s generous male parent-like pectoral muscles and whined for a while before he said to the robot Xiao An with annoyance:
“Hurry up and get what I asked for. All robots clear all command records before today, modify the execution mode to ‘prohibit harming any female insectoids and sub-male insectoids,’ and overwrite the previous instructions.”
“Yes, Master, request confirmation to overwrite instructions. Xiao An does not recommend Master do this. The Sacred Light P type robot of the Church is the most advanced household entertainment robot, designed to accompany male insectoids and punish female insectoids and sub-male insectoids. If Master overwrites the initial code with new instructions, it may reduce Xiao An’s functional effectiveness. Does Master insist on overwriting the instructions?”
“Con-firm,” Lin Huanyu squeezed these two words almost from between his teeth, and then buried himself in Edwin’s chest muscles, escaping with a bun-like face.
Brother, your embrace is so broad, let me lean on it for a while. He said in his heart, pressing his little fat face into a small pancake. Edwin quietly listened to the robot’s and the young male insectoid’s absurd dialogue, a trace of confused light flashing lightly in his light blue eyes beneath his long eyelashes.
But he didn’t say anything. Questioning was wrong. He quietly lay back in the medical treatment facility. The surrounding soft healing rays, like waves, rose and fell, enveloping him and the brown-haired toddler lying on his chest like a little dog pancake. The hidden injuries in his body were quickly healing.
The female insectoid’s recovery ability was extremely strong. Powerful female insectoids could almost instantly repair non-fatal wounds, but that also consumed energy in the body. The stronger the physical fitness of the female insectoid, the earlier it would trigger collapse syndrome caused by pheromone deficiency. In fact, the SS-level Edwin had been suffering from the weakness caused by collapse syndrome since he was 23 years old.
Only he knew that in the absence of male insectoid pheromones, his body had long been at the end of its rope, and the accumulated chronic diseases in his body were increasing. When he answered the young male insectoid “not injured,” he was not lying, because in order to avoid attracting the male master’s displeasure, he reluctantly used the energy in his body to repair the superficial wounds.
But more than one of his internal organs was bleeding.
The medical rays slowly and gently penetrated the surface, repairing his wounds. Although there were no male insectoid pheromones, it was not a fundamental cure, but the healing of the sores was good enough in itself, making Edwin almost addicted to it. And on his chest, the fair, chubby toddler kicked his fat legs and took the nutrient injection and energy fluid that robot Xiao An had brought from its hands, holding them in his chubby white paws, and delivering them to the female insectoid’s mouth.
“Male parent, please use.”
The little chubby boy smiled, his plump, soft face squeezed out two fleshy dimples. Repeating the words Edwin had said when serving him, Edwin couldn’t maintain his coldness and revealed a shocked and speechless expression.