bookbashuk Chapter 12 You need to keep pestering your male lord
Chapter 12 You need to keep pestering your male lord
After watching Elijah and Havel leave in their aircraft, Mikel turned and went back to the villa.
Two hours have passed, and the sky is beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.
Inside the room, the male insect was still asleep, but the blanket covering him was hanging limply on the floor, with only a corner loosely covering his belly.
Mikel carefully picked up the blanket and covered the male insect with it again.
Suddenly, the male insect rolled over, and Mikel held her breath, letting the male insect's hand grope for something beside her.
"Hmm... Female?" The male insect seemed to be awake, yet also seemed not to be. He mumbled something and then fell silent.
Mikel waited a while, and when he was sure the male insect hadn't woken up, he tiptoed out of the room.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Mikel's personal computer popped up several messages in a row, all from Marshal Anaos.
I suppose I learned the news from Havel a while ago, which is why I couldn't wait to send him a message.
After arranging for 0123 to prepare breakfast, Mikel went to the study and turned on the personal computer to check.
Several messages popped up one after another:
Are you there?
"Mikel?"
"Mikel, reply quickly!"
"You didn't tell me about something this big! You're incredibly bold!"
"..."
I had just finished browsing the messages when a video call came in.
The call connected, and Marshal Anaos appeared in the background, with the Legion's office in the background.
"Good day, Marshal!"
Mikel stood with his heels together, his right fist clenched in front of his chest, his back straight, and his voice booming. His golden eyes were fixed straight ahead, maintaining a salute.
Anaos, dressed in military uniform, was impeccable and exuded authority. He looked at Mikel beside him and said, "Mikel, is it convenient for you to speak now?"
Mikel replied, "Convenient, my master hasn't woken up yet."
Anaos chuckled and waved his hand. "Alright, Mikel, sit down. Javier has already told me about you, so that's why you suddenly agreed to marry that male insect the other day?"
Mikel walked around the desk and sat down, placing his hands on the surface: "Yes."
Anaos burst into laughter: "Haha, I knew you wouldn't just give up on marriage for no reason. There must be a reason. Those damned male protection society insects finally did something good. They never expected that the original E-level male insect would become a high-level male insect."
"Your mental state was in such a state of collapse before that I was desperate and lost my mind. I thought any male insect would do, as long as he agreed to release his mental energy to soothe your mental state and save your life. Everything else could be considered later. So even though Andrew was... terrible, and the conditions he proposed were insulting to insects, I still advised you to endure it. But you still refused no matter what, and dragged it out for so long. I thought you wouldn't make it this time..."
Mikel was too stubborn; she preferred to secretly suppress her mental state with inhibitors rather than accept the female servant position offered by Andrew. Marshal Anaos at the time was terrified of hearing the news of Mikel's insect transformation.
He paused, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and carefully continued, "On the day your mental sea rioted in front of the Legion, the report on the degree of your mental sea collapse was leaked very quickly."
Imperial law stipulates that female soldiers whose mental state is below 50% must leave the army. If they can recover more than 60% within three months, they can return.
Otherwise, they will have to leave the military permanently.
Now, all the female soldiers in the legion know that Mikel's mental state has deteriorated to a level far below normal, and she can no longer stay in the legion.
It's easy to imagine that things weren't exactly clean inside the military headquarters either.
The news spread so fast that by the time he found out, it was too late to stop it.
Then Elijah rushed to him and said that Mikel was going to be taken away by the Xiongbao Society.
He rushed to the hospital to stop it.
"They're trying to force you to leave the legion."
Mikel's Adam's apple bobbed as his gaze fell on the folds of Anaos's uniform across from him. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Marshal, I've caused you so much trouble..."
Field Marshal Anas solemnly called out the name: "General Mikel of the K2 Corps."
Mikel instinctively stood up at attention and loudly replied, "Here!"
Marshal Anaos issued the order: "The military meeting originally decided to have you immediately tested for the extent of your mental collapse, and then expel you from the military. However, considering you are currently on your honeymoon, the military has decided to wait until you return to test your mental state. I'm giving you the task of recovering more than 60% of your mental state before your vacation ends. Can you do that?"
Mikel: "Reporting to the Marshal, I can."
He knew that the marshal must have negotiated for a long time to achieve this result, and he couldn't let him down.
Anaos leaned back in his chair, pinched his brow, and looked a little tired: "For now, pretend you don't know about the error in your male lord's mental strength level. Don't reveal it to anyone, and don't let him retest you. Keep it a secret for as long as possible. Right now, the most urgent thing is to restore your mental sea."
An E-class male insect on the StarNet may be a rarity for a short time, but the appearance of a high-level male insect will definitely cause a sensation.
Anaos sighed inwardly, as Mikel's mental state was deteriorating and he was deeply worried about it.
But the males that Mikel liked weren't interested. Those who were interested were all undesirable to Mikel.
This time, being outmaneuvered turned out to be a lucky accident.
"Anyway, you don't need to worry about military affairs, I'll keep an eye on things. Your biggest task right now is to cling to your lord in bed as much as possible, let him release his spiritual energy as much as possible, and soothe your shattered spiritual sea." As he spoke, Anaos looked thoughtfully at the marks on Mikel's neck and asked, "Is fifteen days of vacation enough? Isn't it too short? Should I try to add a few more days for you?"
Mikel didn't have the serious injuries he'd imagined, and he seemed to be in good condition, not just putting on a brave face. Two barely concealable teeth marks were visible on his neck, like a new tooth mark covering an old one. Anaos was relieved; it seemed Mikel was alright.
"Marshal, I know." Mikel quickly waved his hand to refuse, "That's enough, no need to add any more."
Anaos, still worried, reminded him again, "Don't just talk the talk, walk the walk. Be more polite, don't always have that cold face. I heard your male is much younger than you and has a head injury, don't scare him."
Mikkel, realizing her suspicions had been confirmed, lowered her gaze, avoiding Anaos's eyes: "..."
"What's there to misunderstand in this state?" Anaos sighed. "Ah! I'm so disappointed in him."