Chapter 50: Male School Heartthrob x Military Academy Student (13): 'Then Everything I Have Is Yours.'

Seeing a certain Female Zerg start adjusting his poses, the Female Zerg readers immediately began speaking sarcastically in the comments.

[Wasn’t he sitting like he was at military drill just now? Didn’t his heart sink when he heard “body model”? What’s this now?]

[Maybe there are nails on the platform. He just can’t sit still. (eye roll)]

[Earlier he thought Lord Hill was going to do something to him and resisted so much. Now that he realizes Lord Hill doesn’t intend to do anything, suddenly he’s unhappy.]

[Exactly! If he’d just posed properly and spread himself open for Lord Hill earlier, I’d already have been born by now! (angry)]

[Huh? No, it’s not that fast.]

[Male Father, Female Father, please just do it! Pretend it’s for my sake! (crying)]

The proportion of elderly hatchlings in the comment section had exceeded the standard.

Every single one wanted to enter the book and become Hill’s hatchling.

The Male Zerg readers were speechless.

[I have nothing to say to you Female Zergs with daddy issues.]

[That’s what happens when you lack Male Fatherly love growing up. Once you become adults, you easily fall for Male Zergs who fit your ideal image of a Male Father.]

[The problem is, Lord Hill is only nineteen! That age is completely unsuitable for being a Male Father! These “elderly hatchlings” are too shameless!]

[Actually, Lord Hill doesn’t need to be my Male Father. Marrying me is enough. (shy) Though if he could also give me a little Male Father-level affection, that would be even better.]

[Damn! You really want everything, huh? Shameless!]

Some Female Zergs said:

[If Male Zerg Lords were willing to give hatchlings a little more affection, there wouldn’t be so many adult hatchlings craving Male Fathers.]

Certain Male Zergs unhappily retorted:

[Raising hatchlings is the Female Zerg’s responsibility. Male Zergs aren’t responsible for that. We already provide Psychic Soothing—what more do you want? Your demands are too high.]

Another Male Zerg said:

[...There are too many hatchlings. I can’t even tell who’s who. I only barely managed to match them to their Female Fathers, and then they underwent physiological awakening, grew a lot taller, and their faces changed... Then they moved out, and I only see them once in many years. Without bloodline resonance, I wouldn’t even recognize them if I met them on the street.]

Immediately, bugs questioned him.

[No way. With a Male Zerg’s Psychic Power and memory, you can’t remember that? Do you have dementia?]

[I’ll post photos from before and after their awakening and you’ll understand. (ten chubby cute hatchling pictures) (ten tall handsome Female Zerg pictures) The difference is only about a hundred million times.]

[Perfectly normal bug behavior.]

[? Wait a second. You Female Zergs are forgiving him just like that? He didn’t even remember his hatchlings when they were young.]

The Female Zergs were very tolerant.

[How bad can a Male Zerg be if he keeps photos of all his hatchlings in an album?]

[6. Then go marry this kind of Male Zerg again and produce more hatchlings with daddy issues like yourselves.]

[I knew something was wrong. Turns out there’s a fake bug here. Reported.]

Because of their incompatible culture, the Garuda were often angered by the Zergs and loved typing “6” on StarNet.

It had already become common knowledge.

It ranked first among the methods netizens used to identify fake bugs.

In a manor on Capital Star.

A certain pink-haired Male Zerg who had just received a report notification stared blankly.

“???”

Furiously, he smashed his terminal.

Then, barefoot and fuming, he got out of bed.

He wanted to go bury himself in his Female Attendants’ chests and hug them, then absorb his hatchlings one by one before he could feel better.

But after reaching the door, he ran back and picked up the terminal.

The novel wasn’t finished yet.

Fortunately, the terminal was durable enough.

It wasn’t broken.

He could continue reading.

...

【The active Psychic Power filling the entire studio quickly relayed the changes in the Female Zerg back to Hill.

Confused, he looked up.

He saw Iso constantly moving around, as though there were pebbles under the fabric covering the model platform poking him, continuously adjusting his pose.

He had carefully arranged the platform, every fold of cloth natural and beautiful.

There shouldn’t be any pebbles.

Just then, Iso raised his eyes.

Their gazes met in midair.

In those handsome golden eyes, Hill saw the first light of a morning star rising. Flame-like starlight swirled within, faithfully reflecting the Female Zerg’s emotions.

Nervousness.

Unease.

Expectation.

Clumsy seduction.

The aloof god had fallen into the mortal world, stained by worldly desire.

At this moment, he looked more like a sacrifice upon an altar.

Binding himself.

Offering himself to his believer.

Hill’s eyes gradually widened.

He stared without blinking.

Psychic Power surged wildly.

Inspiration exploded like a supernova.

The canvas instantly changed.

His excited Psychic Power poured into it and began a new painting.

Iso: “?”

Was there something wrong with him?

Or with the Male Zerg?

To harbor such thoughts about a high-ranking Male Zerg Lord was disrespectful.

And everyone knew high-ranking Male Zergs were very capable.

But Iso also didn’t want to admit that, as a high-ranking Female Zerg, he had no attractiveness in courtship.

Why was he so focused on those paintings?

Could it be that painting a naked Female Zerg was more appealing to a Male Zerg than personally experiencing one?

No matter how cold and composed Iso usually appeared, he was still young and proud.

Unable to swallow this grievance, he stood up with very poor model etiquette and walked toward the Male Zerg.

He wanted to see just how many indecent paintings the Male Zerg had made of him.

...?

Seeing the contents of the canvas, a question mark slowly rose above Iso’s head.

Circles and curves, endlessly intertwining lines covered the canvas. Powerful, brilliant Psychic Power clung to them like a nebula, projecting gorgeous crimson-pink colors against the black background.

...What exactly was this?

Iso was bewildered.

Hadn’t the Male Zerg asked him to be a body model?

He had stripped himself naked for him.

So what exactly had he painted?

The whole studio was filled with Hill’s psychic threads. He didn’t even need to turn around to clearly sense the Female Zerg’s emotions behind him, so he paid no attention to the model walking around.

While continuing to paint with Psychic Power, he asked without turning his head:

“Are you tired? You can walk around and rest, but don’t go too far from me.”

If he moved too far away, the psychic perception would weaken and affect the continuous explosion of inspiration.

Looking at the painting, Iso felt that there was no need for him to be here at all.

But leaving just like that...

He couldn’t accept it.

His gaze fell on the Male Zerg, his eyes moving slightly as he quietly stretched out a hand.

His body gently pressed against the Male Zerg’s back.

His arms wrapped around Hill’s waist.

His chin rested on Hill’s shoulder.

Warm breath brushed against Hill’s ear as he slowly said:

“Then may I come even closer to you?”

It was as though electricity had surged through his body again.

Hill immediately shuddered.

His inspiration became even stronger.

His Psychic Power painted faster.

But at the same time, reason slowly returned.

He slowly turned his head.

His lips brushed against the Female Zerg’s cheek.

For a moment, both held their breath.

The Female Zerg was not nearly as experienced or composed as he appeared.

And Hill was equally inexperienced in dealing with a situation like this.

After a long while, Hill stiffly pulled away and looked into Iso’s eyes.

“You... are you doing this for the hatchling?”

Hill’s voice was soft, as though afraid of frightening him. The fingers holding the paintbrush curled slightly.

Iso understood what the Male Zerg meant.

The Lord thought he was offering himself for the sake of the hatchling.

Just like back in their home in the Underground District, when he had invited the Male Zerg to mark him.

Iso could not deny that this had been part of his original motive.

But...

“Not entirely.”

Iso suddenly felt cold.

Exposed beneath the pure gaze of the Male Zerg Lord, he felt especially filthy.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand, wanting to pull his coat around himself.

Only then did he remember he wore nothing.

His coat had been left in his room.

His hand paused awkwardly on his shoulder before finally lowering.

Iso looked up and forced a stiff smile.

“I’m sorry for seducing you without permission.”

He had clearly been hired as a painting model.

Yet he had done something like this.

He was utterly unprofessional.

Seeing no response from the Male Zerg, Iso’s rationality returned.

He no longer had the face to stay.

Looking toward the door, he stood up.

He didn’t even know what he was saying anymore.

“You can deduct my pay. No, I don’t need any money... I’m sorry about tonight. If you require compensation, I will pay...”

Iso spoke while preparing to leave.

“Eh?” Hill opened his mouth to say something and subconsciously stood up to follow.

Iso stopped and turned back.

“Do you have any other instructions?”

The black-haired Male Zerg stood beneath the moonlight, silver radiance outside the window behind him.

Nervously tugging at the hem of his shirt, his face was completely red.

Iso’s eyes suddenly froze.

Staring at what the Male Zerg was trying to hide beneath the hem of his shirt, his mind buzzed.

The walls he had just built instantly collapsed into ruins.

In their place rose emotions close to relief and ecstasy.

The Male Zerg was not as indifferent as he had imagined.

He was not without reaction.

After joy came panic.

There was an elective course on serving Male Zergs at school, but he hadn’t taken it last year, and this year’s course selection hadn’t arrived yet.

What should he do in this situation?

He had no idea.

Should he simply use his mouth?

Or kneel down first and say something?

Surely there were special phrases Federation Female Zergs used before serving Male Zergs.

But he couldn’t remember anything.

He knew nothing.

If this were the Underground District, a Female Zerg wouldn’t bother with any of that. He would simply use his body to pin the Male Zerg against the wall and spend a long time draining him completely.

But doing that under Federation law...

He might as well wait for court.

The two bugs stood facing each other, neither knowing how to continue.

Only pheromones filled the room, leaving them both dizzy.

One wanted to do it but didn’t know the proper procedure.

The other was overwhelmed with embarrassment, completely at a loss and wishing he could disappear into a crack in the floor.

“Iso, I don’t hate you.”

Hill tugged his clothes and said with a flushed face.

“Mhm.”

Iso’s eyes drifted away.

He had seen it.

That size was one that liked him very much.

He simply didn’t understand why the Male Zerg Lord still wasn’t taking action or giving orders.

“And there’s no need for compensation. I’ll still pay you as usual,” Hill said seriously.

Iso barely managed to recover a trace of clarity from his pheromone-filled mind and reminded him:

“My Lord, in situations like this, it should be the Female Zerg who pays.”

“Why?”

Hill asked in confusion.

Shouldn’t the employer pay?

Iso found the innocent appearance of the Male Zerg Lord very adorable and smiled lightly.

“Anything involving Male Zergs is paid for by Female Zergs.”

Even if a Male Zerg hired a Female Zerg to model, the Female Zerg paid.

Even if a Male Zerg slept with a Female Zerg, the Female Zerg paid.

“For example...”

Iso paused and gazed at the Male Zerg listening attentively to him.

Slowly, he said:

“If you ordered me to serve you right now, because of our engagement, I would still have to present you with a large amount of Star Coins afterward.”

Hill was stunned.

W-Why did that sound like he was selling himself?

Hill became conflicted.

“Is it always like this between engaged couples?” he asked softly.

“Yes,” Iso replied.

“Then... what about married couples?” Hill carefully asked.

Iso smiled faintly.

Starlight reflected in his eyes.

“Then...”

“Everything I have is yours.”

...】