The Real Heiress Slays in a Chaotic Era

Hey, everyone~~ Xiaoyu had a minor operation and rested for two days. Today I went out again to buy a June 1st surprise for my little sister's class, and after school I still have to go decorate the classroom. My writing plans haven't gone smoothly, but I'll try to get back to regular updates starting tomorrow, Friday. Tomorrow's update should be up before noon. Jin transmigrates into A Luo, the real heiress whose life was stolen. Things are disastrous from the start: she's not only in a brothel, she's also on the verge of death! But that's all right. She's beautiful! The delicate, charming woman dances with graceful steps, every smile and frown bewitching. Prince: She's pretty, all right. Prince: She really is pretty. The powerful nobles: If you say she's pretty, then she's pretty. The delicate, charming woman draws a long saber and takes down her enemies one by one, all in a display of breathtaking might. A Luo: So, is she pretty or not? The powerful nobles: Pretty, yes, but she's poisonous! The whole country is about to fall! Coming next: A Guide to Survival for a Spacefaring Slacker "Host's mental contamination level has exceeded the limit!" A shrill scream suddenly rang in Lin Xiaoman's head. She lounged in the back seat of a mecha with a lollipop in her mouth. "I'm a top student with double-S mental control, ranked first in the entire galaxy!" She waggled her tactical goggles, now smeared with candy. Mental contamination? Doesn't exist! Before she'd finished speaking, everything went black. When she opened her eyes again, a horde of grotesque mutants was roaring and charging at her. "Warning! Warning! The Host is doomed!" A blood-red warning box popped up. "System, did you get the wrong show?" The stench of decay from the distant zombies mingled with the acrid smell of acid rain. "I got double-S in strategic wargaming at the Interstellar Academy!" Though she was a peace-loving little sweetheart, well... Lin Xiaoman clenched her fist and charged, smashing in a head with every punch. She shook the unidentified gunk off her hand in disgust, thinking she'd better find a handy weapon next time. Just then, a book she'd read on a forum the night before flashed through her mind: the cannon-fodder heroine who was devoured by a horde of zombies. Some kind soul had even made it into a full-dive projection, and the person being eaten looked strangely like her. Lin Xiaoman suddenly shivered... Theme: Women can wield swords and bring peace to the world, too!