Zerg: Seduction! A brutal and insane female Zerg dotes on me.

Night falls and the stars twinkle.

A tall, slender figure leaned against the railing on the villa's balcony, remaining motionless for a long time. The orange flame at his fingertips flickered, and wisps of grayish-white smoke rose and were dispersed by the breeze before disappearing without a trace.

Yalta gazed at the horizon where the deep blue sky and the silvery Milky Way shone together, a sight that could never be seen in the far north...

The computer on my hand was flashing on and off, and files were being transferred one after another.

The female insect glanced indifferently at the constantly changing download information, took a deep drag on her cigarette, and felt the bitterness spread from the back of her tongue to her throat, but she couldn't suppress the turmoil surging in her heart.

Half a month has passed since the last palace banquet. During this time, based on clues provided by Knox, Tokar and Elke have uncovered a total of 129 traitors, ranging from guards and nobles to peddlers and laborers.

More than twenty male insects were bribed and given important positions in the royal palace. The main members of these groups are known as the "Protect the Males Party".

Although Barlow has been brought to justice, there are still countless 'Barlows' hiding in Longkoda.

As Yalta looked at the secret reports, he couldn't help but recall his time after graduating and joining the tribal legion, starting from his first squad, recounting the female insects he had encountered.

Some passed away quietly before their names could be remembered, some rose through the ranks with their accumulated merits and were stationed in various places, and others remained steadfastly by his side...

Yalta was not naive enough to think that the remote north was free of spies, given the difficulty of access. After all, in addition to the local residents, there were many migrants in Longkoda, and even without the Flamefire, they could live peacefully alongside them.

What disappointed him was not the number of spies from other tribes, but the betrayal of his own people.

If these were foreign insects, they would have been dealt with on the spot. But the names of most of these insects were surprisingly familiar; not only were they all native females, but some had even participated in the same battle and shared a tent…

Yalta, expressionless, curled the corners of his mouth, toying with the metal lighter in his hand, his face full of mockery.

The recruit training camp in Longkoda was probably a place specifically for training spies for other tribes.

That's utterly ridiculous...

The far north was indeed ravaged, and he had thought countless times of wanting to destroy it completely. Yet, deep in his heart, he still harbored an unyielding love for this place. That's why, after his initial hatred, he did everything in his power to painstakingly remove its ills, attempting to create a new world for it...

When Yan Kai came out of the room after taking a shower and didn't see the female insect, he knew she must be outside again. He pushed open the balcony door and was greeted by a strong smell of tobacco. His gaze fell on the ashtray not far away, which had been piled up into a small hill. Because it was too heavy, many cigarette butts were scattered all over the ground.

"Yalta."

The female insect's hand, which was propped on the railing, trembled slightly. The ash from the burning cigarette broke off from the orange flame and scattered like flowers. She glanced at the ashtray, which was now completely full, and simply stubbed it out with her hand.

Yan Kai clicked his tongue in annoyance, strode over and grabbed the female insect's hand. He opened his palm, revealing a black mark, indicating that he had pinched more than one.

"Can't you break this bad habit?"

Yalta lowered her eyelids, knowing she was in the wrong and not daring to argue with the male insect. She stiffly pulled her hand back and said, "It's just a little bit of ash."

Yan Kai, his face grim, gripped his wrist tightly and warned in a low voice, "Don't move."

Yalta, unusually obedient, gave up the struggle.

Yan Kai glared at him fiercely, and only when he saw that he was behaving himself did he take off the towel hanging around his neck to dry his hair. He carefully wiped the dust off his palm, revealing a red and swollen area with several blisters of various sizes.

Yan Kai raised his hand and asked coldly, "Just a little bit of dust?"

Yalta was also a little surprised to see the mottled marks on it, and said in a low voice, "I didn't notice..."

Yan Kai looked at his pale face, feeling both helpless and heartbroken.

Knox provided a massive amount of information. Yalta and Tokar barely slept for a whole week in order to verify the information, and in the end all their words turned into a sigh.

Forget it.

I can't bring myself to yell at them, so I'll just try to appease them...

Resigned, he reached out and hooked his arm around the female insect's waist, pulling her directly into his embrace. He comforted her, saying, "Yalta, that's their choice, it has nothing to do with you. Don't hurt yourself for those worthless insects."

Yalta stared intently at the ground, remained silent for a long while, then gripped the male insect's arm tightly, buried her face in his chest, closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Kai, let's go back to Longkoda..."

Yan Kai replied almost without hesitation: "Okay."