The Sweet, Soft, and Unhinged Little One, Rescued at All Costs by Five Beastmen

[Anti-Conquest + Extremely Overpowered Female Lead + 1vN + Interstellar Beast World + Male Rivalry]

Jian Rong was a white weasel who cultivated until she became a spirit. She never expected a tribulation bolt to send her straight to an interstellar beast world, where she became a tiny human.

In an age when beastfolk ruled supreme and humans were reduced to rare pets, she single-handedly punched little beastfolk and kicked big beastfolk, successfully making herself worth over a hundred million, though that was her bounty.

The Conquest System felt terrible for her: The Host is suffering! If the conquest targets fail to act, they will be punished with an hour of mental instability!

The five beastfolk with SS-rank mental powers, all bound to the System, suffered mental instability at the same time. A voice warned them:

If the Host suffers, you die.

To stay alive, the five beastfolk raced to rescue her.

When they saw the delicate little human, their faces filled with disdain.

The Empire's God of War, the marshal, a white tiger: "How are we supposed to look after someone this weak?"

The warden of the highest-security interstellar prison, a black dragon: "A little human who bites beastfolk? Pull out her teeth and she'll behave."

The head of the Interstellar Commerce Association, a red-gold lion: "Poor little thing. Might as well lock her up."

The colonial governor of the frozen star region, a seal: "I'm not raising her."

The commander of a runaway fleet, a desert cat: "Come rob people with me."

The Conquest System was furious: You look down on my Host? Punishment!

The Conquest System: My Host is in a bad mood? Punishment!

The five beastfolk...

Before raising a little human: all talk.

After raising a little human: tough as nails.

Jian Rong was a white weasel in life, and a white weasel in death!

When in doubt, start with a fight. If someone annoys her, bite them first! Even when she's in a good mood, she goes looking for a fight!

System: My Host is hurt! You useless beastfolk! Prepare for punishment!

The five beastfolk: Save our ancestor!