SGT CH66: It’s Not My Egg Anyway
◎[X is carrying your egg, this is the time when he needs your vigorous irrigation, what a perfectly legitimate reason.]◎
[Scum Gong Value +16]
[Scum Gong Value -10]
[Scum Gong Value +5]
[Scum Gong Value -15]
…
[Current Scum Gong Value: 56]
Mousse woke up, finished his morning routine, and habitually glanced at the light screen, only to find that in just one night, his Scum Gong Value had fluctuated wildly.
“What’s going on? I didn’t do anything yesterday.”
Mousse was puzzled.
[The screen went black, how could you have done nothing? Don’t try to fool me, I’m an old viewer.]
[Losing Scum Gong Value during a black screen is a standard operation.]
[Exactly, the screen went black so many times before, but the Scum Gong Value didn’t drop. That’s what surprised me.]
Mousse browsed through the bullet comments.
Unlike the male livestreams in the Empire, this otherworldly livestream paid great attention to protecting the host’s privacy.
As long as the body was exposed beyond a certain proportion, or during certain private activities, the broadcast would be immediately cut, entering a black screen state.
According to the audience, it was easy to lower the Scum Gong Value during a black screen.
Of course, the “black screen” here didn’t refer to things like him washing up or changing clothes, but to him being possessed by Aix, having his pheromones demanded.
Last night in the bath, he did indeed give Aix his pheromones once.
But similar things had happened before.
He had been possessed and had his pheromones demanded by Aix many times.
But far from lowering the Scum Gong Value, it would even increase by a few points from time to to time.
Mousse thought back carefully. Last night, he did faintly sense the light screen’s energy fluctuate a few times.
The first time was when he sank to the bottom of the bath, corresponding to the first increase in the Scum Gong Value.
This increase was very strange.
The Scum Gong Value rose sharply, by a whole 16 points.
If it weren’t for the subsequent decreases, the total Scum Gong Value would probably be approaching 100.
But at that time, he hadn’t stabbed Aix with a dagger, nor had he refused or hurt Aix.
Aix wasn’t even by his side.
At that moment, he just wanted to… end it all.
Could it be that his death would greatly hurt Aix?
Mousse thought of the egg in Aix’s belly.
From Aix choosing his pheromones to nourish the egg, it was clear that pheromones below S-class were useless to Aix.
He was the only S-class male in the empire.
If he died, it would be hard to say whether Aix’s egg could be born successfully.
From this perspective, his death would indeed hurt Aix.
So, the closer he was to death, the higher the Scum Gong Value would be.
By the same token, the higher the Scum Gong Value, the closer he was to death.
“Transformation failure means death” could also mean “death is transformation failure.”
Anyway, no matter how you put it, it made sense.
The second change in the Scum Gong Value was when Aix handed him the heart-shaped gemstone, and he chose to accept it.
Mousse looked at the number from the second notification.
It had decreased by 10 points.
Mousse poked the gemstone on the table.
Under the gemstone was a design draft.
He planned to embed the gemstone on a hair tie to tie his hair.
But Mousse couldn’t see anything special about this gemstone.
Was it just particularly tacky?
Mousse remembered that when he accepted the gemstone, the light screen’s energy had fluctuated.
And when he threw the gemstone away, an opposite energy fluctuation occurred again.
One was a decrease in the Scum Gong Value, the other was an increase.
So he couldn’t just throw away this tacky gemstone.
Throwing it away would increase the Scum Gong Value.
Mousse handed the design and the gemstone to an attendant, telling them to make the hair tie. He would carry this gemstone with him from now on.
After the attendant left, Mousse looked at the light screen again.
The last major decrease in the Scum Gong Value was when he actively released pheromones towards Aix.
At that time, he hadn’t even entered Aix yet.
Just helping him open up with his fingers had made him flush red, his body heat up, and his glands spontaneously release pheromones.
That was the first time Mousse had successfully released pheromones without the presence of female pheromones.
Thinking back on it now, it still felt quite wonderful.
The livestream audience was still discussing, offering Mousse strategies.
[Since the black screen can lower the Scum Gong Value now, you should seize the opportunity, engage in more black screen activities, and bring the value down.]
[Yes, yes, you must seize this good opportunity. Who knows, one day it might go back to how it was before, where the black screen not only doesn’t lower the Scum Gong Value, but actually increases it. That would be a huge loss.]
“…What do you mean?”
What seize the opportunity? What engage in more black screen activities?
Was it what he thought it was?
[It just means doing this, this, and then that, that.]
[You don’t know how? Don’t panic, we can teach you. I have Little Cake No. 1’s secret manual here. Although it’s only the prelude, it’s enough for you to firmly take down X.]
[Holy cow! You even have something like that? Give me a copy first.]
Mousse watched for a long time and finally understood what they meant.
They wanted him to take the initiative and give Aix his pheromones.
Mousse could accept Aix coming to him for pheromones once a week.
Because it was necessary for the egg’s growth and development.
As Aix’s male attendant, he had a responsibility to provide him with pheromones.
But for him to actively seek out Aix…
“No, no, I don’t want to go looking for him.”
Mousse frowned slightly, a hint of resistance in his expression.
[Why not? Don’t you like him?]
[Besides, X is carrying your egg. This is the time when he needs your vigorous irrigation, what a perfectly legitimate reason.]
“…It’s not my egg anyway,” Mousse said in a small voice.
His providing the necessary pheromones for the egg’s growth and development was his duty as a male attendant, and also because he couldn’t bear to see a small life come to harm.
But anything more than that had nothing to do with him.
[Huh?]
[Huh??????]
[Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!]
[You are the only male in the harem, the Tianjia Emperor’s only Empress Consort. If the Emperor’s egg isn’t yours, whose could it be?]
“How would I know…”
Mousse didn’t want to talk about these things, but the livestream audience looked like they didn’t believe him at all, so he had to say:
“Before I married into the imperial palace, His Majesty was already pregnant.”
At that time, the egg was still in its early stages, not yet showing.
Mousse had no idea at first that the Tianjia Emperor was pregnant.
Even though as soon as the Tianjia who brought him left, the Tianjia Emperor had eagerly possessed him, demanding pheromones, acting as if he had been starving for over a month.
Mousse still hadn’t thought that the Tianjia Emperor was pregnant.
After the Tianjia Emperor had taken his pheromones five times, a hint of satisfaction finally appeared on his face.
But he still held him, not letting him leave.
He pulled his hand and placed it on his belly, letting him feel it.
At that time, the Tianjia Emperor was still clenching around him, not letting him out.
Mousse thought the Tianjia Emperor was making him feel himself through his abs. He was both shy and angry, and pushed him resentfully.
His strength, of course, could do no harm to an SSS-class female.
The Tianjia Emperor didn’t move at all, only holding his hand and introducing:
“This is the first imperial child. A very tenacious female egg. Even without any pheromones to nourish it, it has been trying very hard to live.”
Mousse’s originally flushed face instantly lost its color, and he was speechless for a long time.
The Tianjia Emperor didn’t mention the egg again, only hugging him tighter, confining him in his arms, greedily absorbing the last of the pheromones.
Afterward, Mousse learned from the court physician that the Tianjia Emperor was already a month pregnant, and this pregnancy was actually not very stable, urgently needing the nourishment of a top-tier male’s pheromones.
“It’s a good thing you came,” the court physician said to him.
“In the thousands of years of the Tianjia Empire, the only male to break through to S-class. Perhaps this is fate.”
So, this was the reason the Tianjia Emperor chose him.
A month ago, when he needed his “Lieutenant General” the most, the “Lieutenant General” didn’t come. Instead, he was entwined in a death grip with another male, conceiving a cherished egg.
Mousse couldn’t blame the “Lieutenant General.”
Back at the Mercury Fortress, the “Lieutenant General” had already rejected him, telling him to return to the capital planet with the Tianjia from the male nursery.
A month later, he, along with all the high-ranking males who had completed their physiological awakening in the past month, entered the palace and were presented to the Tianjia Emperor.
Among all the males, the Tianjia Emperor chose him.
Because he was the only S-class.
Only his pheromones could satisfy the needs of the egg in the Tianjia Emperor’s belly.
At that moment, Mousse would rather have been a low-ranking male.
That way, he wouldn’t have to enter the palace, wouldn’t have found out that the Tianjia Emperor was the Lieutenant General he had admired.
And he wouldn’t have had to know that his Lieutenant General had overwhelming power and enough time, that he could have saved him, but didn’t come.
…
Mousse broke free from his memories, only to see the bullet comments still trying hard to find excuses, unwilling to believe the truth.
[Could there have been a mistake somewhere? Were you two together before you got married?]
[This isn’t scientific. How could X’s egg not be Little Cake’s?]
[This is the Scum Gong Transformation livestream. If the egg isn’t yours, I should be seeing you guys on the Scum Shou Transformation livestream.]
“We were not together.”
His confession-like words were rejected by Aix.
Aix clearly had enough power, yet he allowed him to be possessed by other Tianjia.
[I can’t believe X is that kind of Tianjia! That’s too much! Hugs for my Little Cake.]
[To hell with the Scum Gong Value, let’s not transform anymore. If anyone needs to transform, it’s X.]
[But, but if the transformation fails, you’ll die…]
[I don’t want to see Little Cake die, wuwuwuwu.]
Mousse didn’t care about life or death.
For him, death might be a kind of release.
But he also didn’t want to see the otherworldly audience who accompanied him being sad.
They were the only existences in this world, besides his male friends, who could give him some warmth.
There was also his Lieutenant General, but not anymore. That was the Tianjia Emperor, the noble His Majesty, the Tyrant.
“I will try it, that what you guys called… secret manual.”
Anyway, once a week is still doing it, a little more is also doing it.
Mousse was already used to it.
[Wuwuwu, the secret manual I mentioned before doesn’t count. I’ll show you the advanced version. Handcuffs, whips, mental suggestion…]
[Right, the previous one doesn’t count. Don’t reward X, don’t let him enjoy it.]
[But I feel like the advanced version will also make X enjoy it.]
[Huh? It will? Really?]
[Probably not. This is a Tianjia, still different from the Insectoids. The female Insectoids are a bit masochistic, but for the Tianjia, the females are superior. Females are more used to controlling everything themselves, not being controlled.]
[Makes sense!]
[The question is, if we do this, will the Scum Gong Value still drop?]
[Let’s try it. The result can’t be worse than it is now anyway. Trying it won’t cost anything, and we can even torture X a bit.]
The audience discussed heatedly, while Mousse tried to absorb the advanced secret manual they were teaching him.
It was said to be the precious experience left by another version of him from a parallel universe.
Every technique looked incredible.
Did he really have to do these things to the Tianjia Emperor?
Could he really do this?
The Tianjia Emperor would definitely feel humiliated, storm out on the spot, and then ground him.
He might even find a Tianjia to teach him the proper rules for a male.
Although he knew that doing this would annoy the Tianjia Emperor, thinking about everything the Tianjia Emperor had done, Mousse felt that annoying him was no big deal.
He quite wanted to see the Tianjia Emperor angry.
The angrier the Tianjia Emperor got, the more satisfying it would be for him.
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