This sigh, like a drumbeat, resonated in Barth's heart.
He widened his eyes, pricked up his ears, and listened intently.
"Ugh, why are you so troublesome? I'm still undergoing body modifications, and my tail hook hasn't grown yet. How am I supposed to face you?"
A vibrant color suddenly appeared in the chaotic and dark space.
Then, the lush and beautiful garden, the familiar tables and chairs, all returned.
The male insect with a green jade clasp in his hair was resting his chin on his hand, leaning against the table, looking at him helplessly.
Bart's eyes instantly turned red.
He thought he would never dream of it again!
Seeing Bart's aggrieved expression, the man smiled slightly and beckoned to him.
"come over."
Bart quickly ran over, stood in front of Your Excellency, and then knelt on one knee.
He lowered his head, looking at the gentleman's crossed and raised legs, pursed his lips, and tears welled up in his eyes.
The man reached out, touched Bart's Adam's apple, then lifted his chin and asked with a smile:
"Are you feeling so wronged? Why are you crying?"
The man had a smile on his face, but also a hint of confusion.
Bart's nostrils flared, and his voice was trembling with tears:
"I've tried many methods, but I still can't dream of you. I've even forgotten what you look like."
Every morning when he gets up, he takes a look at the first painting he has ever made.
But the male insect in the painting felt increasingly unfamiliar to him.
This feeling of slow, helpless forgetting terrified him.
The man smiled slightly, about to say that he wanted to travel through the universe, but then he had to accept the universe's transformation.
From his mental strength to his physical body, he has recently been moving closer to the male Zerg.
He remained asleep and was unable to respond.
But even if these words are explained, Bart may not necessarily understand them.
If you were to delve deeper, he would have to tell you the story of the Yao clan for a long time.
After a few seconds of contemplation, the man smiled and said:
"How about this: every time you're about to forget me, I'll appear in your dreams?"
Bart furrowed his handsome brows, displaying his wisdom:
“Then I will forget you every day, I hope to see you every day.”
Hearing this, the man's smile widened. He ran his fingers through Bart's dark brown hair, forcing Bart to lift his head.
Bart's eyes were dark gray, and because he had just cried, they looked red, misty, and very watery.
The two stared at each other for a long time before the man suddenly leaned closer.
Bart eagerly opened his mouth.
The two sides fought for a long time, conquering cities and seizing territories.
In the end, Bart was the first to succumb, leaving himself to be dealt with by his opponent.
There's no way around it; once a female encounters the male's pheromones, even the most powerful female will be utterly powerless.
After an unknown amount of time, Bart blushed.
He tried to step back a little, but was suddenly grabbed by the neck by the gentleman.
"What are you shy about? I really like your scent..."
Sweet words flowed from the male insect's mouth as if they were free.
Bart felt like he was being bombarded with these words.
The missing part in the hidden corner of my heart was quickly filled.
Just then, the male insect asked with great interest:
"What are you wearing? It really accentuates your figure. It interests me more than the bath towel you wore last time."
Wearing this outfit makes Bart look broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and with long, straight legs, which is very attractive.
Bart proudly puffed out his chest:
"I am a major in the Fifth Guardian Legion, currently stationed on the resource planet Freville. Your Excellency, I am quite good at making money; I... I had a lot of credits before."
The man nodded:
"I've written it down."
He lowered his head and pecked at Bart's lips.
Goodbye, I have to go now. I hope you'll still be wearing this outfit when we meet again.
Bart was somewhat sad; his eyebrows drooped, and he looked quite pitiful.
"Sir, why are you leaving so soon? I'm not fully awake yet."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the male insect vanished without a trace, as if he had never been there at all.
Bart was feeling down when the colorful garden vanished in an instant.
The dream once again turned into an endless state of darkness.
He sighed dejectedly, again and again, until he came to his senses.
Under the giant tree.
Bart opened his eyes and felt that the heat had subsided, his strength had returned, and his mind was clear.
He let out a soft breath; it was finally over.
Bart recalled his dream, and the gloom in his heart vanished. He couldn't help but hum a song.
He twitched his fingers slightly and realized he was still holding the picture frame in his hand, so he turned his head to look at the painting in his hand.
Such an ugly and gloomy painting is unworthy of Your Excellency, the male insect.
Bart grabbed the painting with all his might, shattering it to pieces. Then he put his hands behind his head and looked at the sky through the dense foliage.
After leisurely reliving the events of his dream over and over again, Bart finally remembered his unlucky teammates.
He quickly took out his personal terminal and sent a message to the team.
The hype is over, gather around, I'm coming right away.
He got up from the ground and dusted himself off.
Upon seeing himself wearing the black uniform of the Fifth Guard Corps, Bart couldn't help but blush, remembering what the lord had said.
"Ahem, military uniform? Tsk..."
He gave a couple of ambiguous hums and then walked out of the dense forest.
He felt that he might need to borrow money from Avery soon.
He needs to spend more credits in the game and draw more cards.
This way, you can learn some moves within the card's storyline.
I'll keep it for dreaming later.
We walked to an open space.
The team members have assembled.
Bart nodded to them:
"Thank you for your help lately. Is everything alright?"
Although he was in his peak period, he still had to perform his daily patrols and duties.
These all need to be done by the team members on their own.
At this moment, each of his team members had the blood of the strange beasts on them. Judging from the depth of the blood, it could be deduced that several battles had taken place.
However, the female insect's physical condition is no joke.
Avery straightened his back and said:
"No casualties, mission accomplished perfectly in the coming days."
Batty nodded, glanced at the time, and smiled:
"I've recovered too, let's begin patrolling now."
Upon hearing Bart's words, the team members exchanged glances and exchanged knowing looks.
—Has the captain really recovered?
—He seems to be in good spirits.
—It should be fine now. The mental problems you had before were probably caused by unstable pheromones.
Let's observe for a while longer.
After the routine patrol.
The team entered the camp and disbanded again.
Each female soldier returned to her own house.
After returning home, Bart quickly took a shower, and just as he finished, he heard a knock on the door.
He opened the door and saw that it was Avery who had come in, so he casually asked:
"What's up?"
Avery scratched his head, somewhat curious:
"Captain, are you going out?"
Bart shook his head: "I'm not going out."
"So you've finished showering, why are you putting your clothes back on? I thought you were going out," Avery stated his reasoning.
Bart raised an eyebrow:
"I like to sleep in my clothes."
Upon hearing this, Avery felt a toothache; he turned and left, closing the door behind him.
"I'm fine, so I won't bother you any longer. Bye, Captain."
After leaving the house, Avery took out his personal terminal and sent a message in the small group chat:
The captain seems to still have some issues; we can't let our guard down.
It is said that what you think about during the day, you dream about at night.
That night, Avery had a dream.
In my dream, there was him, the captain, and a strange male insect.
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