After three years of dense fog in the apocalypse, Lu Yao, like so many others, starved to death.
When she opened her eyes again, she had become a deer beastkin on a beastfolk continent.
She was a female with low fertility, yet she was schemed against and forced to marry into the Snake Spirit Tribe in place of her younger sister, whose fertility was far higher.
She had had her fill of going hungry in the apocalypse. Now Lu Yao was determined to have babies like crazy and stockpile supplies like crazy. Her ambitions were vast: she would build her way to unifying the beastfolk world by having babies!
She Ying: “Don’t forget, I’m your first beast husband!”
Lu Ming: “I don’t care what number I am. As long as I can stay by your side, I’ll be happy.”
Jing Ye: “Isn’t the ocean floor good enough? How am I worse than them? Why are you always thinking about going back to land?”
Feng Yu: “Go on, then. It’s fine. You have other younger brothers, after all. They’re better at talking, better at acting cute, and better at making their big sister happy than I am. Why are you even telling me all this?”
Lu Yao: “…When you live by the sword, you eventually pay the price.”
