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Links are NOT allowed. Format your description nicely so people can easily read them. Please use proper spacing and paragraphs.Bai Gong transmigrated to an Insectoid garbage planet and survived for five years by scavenging a live-streaming device from the tr*sh heaps.
When he encountered that female insect in the garbage, her body was covered in blood, and crimson blood poured relentlessly from a gaping wound in her abdomen, leaving her on the verge of death.
The live-streaming audience exploded:
– It’s that useless military female!
– What good is a Marshal who can’t win wars?
– tr*sh, she deserves to be abandoned.
As Bai Gong approached, the female insect suddenly snapped open her fierce eyes, her pupils, redder than blood, piercing him like needles. Bai Gong froze in place, but in an instant, the female insect’s eyes closed again, leaving her weak and pale.
Bai Gong couldn’t stand by and let the female insect die, so he brought her home.
His livestream audience threatened to unfollow him if he dared to save the military female abandoned by the Empire.
Bai Gong remained unfazed. “Do as you please.”
Just a bunch of ill-mannered male insects throwing a tantrum, he thought.
Later, Fu Ai, the former military female Marshal abandoned by the Empire, sat at the door wearing Bai Gong’s jacket, gazing at him intently. His voice was hoarse. “Male Lord, the live-streaming device is too heavy… I can’t lift it…”
Bai Gong immediately set down his carving tools and rushed over. “Give it to me! I told you to just set it aside! Look at this peachwood hairpin I made for you—isn’t it beautiful?”
“It’s beautiful!” Fu Ai’s face lit up as he accepted the exquisite hairpin.
Bai Gong leaned close to his ear and chuckled softly, whispering, “Does your back still ache? Male Lord can give you a massage…”
The livestream audience erupted in fury. [ That’s enough! How can any female insect be so dramatic? ]
The audience was also envious. [ That’s enough! To have such a devoted Male Lord, I’d die without regrets. ]
The chat was filled with envious comments: [ I’m dying! Does the streamer still need female s*aves? I’d love to become one… ]
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| Date | Group | Release |
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| 05/19/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c3 |
| 05/19/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c2 |
| 05/19/26 | Dragonholic Translations | c1 |


