Transmigrated to the Interstellar World as a Beloved Female Leader, I Kick Out Six Beast Husbands from the Start

[Transmigration + interstellar beast world + one woman, multiple men + mutual firsts + special abilities + personal space + sweet romance + male rivals competing for her + love triangle + groveling + fictional setting + original story] An Su, who’d been scraping by in the apocalypse, transmigrated! The good news: she’d landed in an interstellar world as a rich heiress, in a society with many males and few females. She could make her dream of having handsome men on either side of her come true, happily living as a durian surrounded by countless beloveds. The bad news: she, she, she was the wicked supporting female character, and all six of her beastmen husbands were the heroine’s devoted admirers. Was she supposed to put up with that? Even if it meant bringing shame on women everywhere, she dumped them all from the start and chose new beastmen husbands to suit her tastes. Every one of them was handsome, with eight-pack abs, broad shoulders, narrow waists, and long legs… All she wanted was to give the handsome men a home and have fun with them. She didn’t want to end up like the supporting female character in the original story. But when it came to the shameless protagonist and her crew, who kept finding her no matter how she tried to avoid them, she had to maintain her wicked persona and fulfill their demands that she act wickedly. Other than that, she was determined to enjoy an idyllic life every day. Wasn’t she supposed to be the heroine’s foil? Well, somehow she ended up leaving the heroine in the dust by miles in mental strength, special abilities, having babies, men, and everything else. Gourmet beastman husband: “My queen, they say the way to a woman’s heart is through her stomach. How do you think I’m doing with yours?” Top tycoon beastman husband: “My queen, buy whatever you like. I make money so you can spend it.” God-tier mecha pilot beastman husband: “My queen, I custom-built a god-tier mecha just for you. Take it out for a spin whenever you want. You’re guaranteed to be the most eye-catching one there.” Saint-rank potion-maker beastman husband: “My queen, please drink all kinds of potions like they’re beverages.” But something seemed a little off. She didn’t want any devoted admirers…