"Crack!"
The grand and elegant Mother Queen resided within the insect nest, lying with utmost comfort and ease, occasionally picking up a biological crystal and stuffing it into her mouth, living quite the good life.
The sound of knocking echoed, she merely glanced casually and then ignored it.
Her profound wisdom told her that in such situations, she should not respond, let the other party mistakenly believe she doesn't exist, and then she could continue to slack off, allowing the race to develop rapidly.
But this time was clearly unusual as the knocking persisted several times with no sign of retreat.
"Huh? Why aren't they leaving?"
The Mother Queen was puzzled but didn't pay much attention, after all, she just had to play dead, and those people couldn't do anything to her; as long as she was theoretically alive, she was fine.
Then ....
"Swish!"
