[Beast World] [Everyone Loves the Heroine] [One Female Lead, Multiple Male Leads, All Sexually Inexperienced] [Transmigration] [Leveling Up]
After a time-space transfer device, developed by her socially anxious self from a parallel world, dumps her in a world of beastfolk, Jun Ling figures that since she's already here, she might as well find out what her natural gifts are and see who she's matched with.
Because she arrived in person, her matching results are completely different from what they would have been otherwise. The most elite members of the Beastfolk Academy had given up hope of ever finding a match. Then one day, they wake from their dreams to find their spirit master by their side, and they're willing to offer her everything.
Over time, the proportion of beastfolk to spirit masters has grown ever more lopsided. To ensure the empire's growth, every spirit master is required to be matched with at least five beastfolk upon reaching adulthood. The higher a beastfolk's rank, the harder it is to find a compatible spirit master.
Without a spirit master to stabilize and purify their spiritual sea, beastfolk have only one possible fate: their spiritual sea collapses, they lose their minds, and they turn into beasts.
Because of their status, not all spirit masters care about the beastfolk matched to them. They provide them with nothing more than an anchor. Still, beastfolk long for an anchor, even when they understand the price they must pay.
Equality has become an impossible dream. Everything is about survival. But then she arrives...
The scheming nine-tailed fox finds himself wanting to keep her all to himself for the first time.
The proud, reserved cat lets his tail be tied with a bell just to make her stay.
The merfolk of the deep sea gives her the only golden pearl that represents happiness he will ever have.
The cheerful, affectionate dog, the awkwardly ingratiating snake, and others...
I've always been grateful you came to us. It's as if we were made for you from the beginning. So please, don't abandon us. Losing you would be like losing the oxygen we need to live, with nowhere left to go.
