"With so many prime females, His Majesty the Insect King is sure to produce an heir!" A tall, burly member of the Insect Clan walked over, ecstatic as he gazed at the females being transported. His appearance was that of a perfect Beastman, with no trace of incongruity; he must have been a member of the High-level Insect Race.
Anubia said nothing, sneering inwardly.
'Before long, all these females would be nothing but corpses.'
Suddenly, a figure caught his attention.
"You there, come here," he said suddenly, stopping a member of the Insect Clan up ahead.
The insect's expressionless face was filled with fear and reverence. Not daring to disobey in the slightest, he quickly carried the female on his back over to him.
