Chapter 2: The Orc's Enchanting Aura

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“Ahhh, stop attacking the villainess! That black dragon tail against her snow-white skin—I can’t get enough, it’s just so seductive.”
“Say what you will, Yunfu may be wicked, but that face is truly beautiful. A delicate, malicious supporting female paired with a mighty, fierce black dragon beastman—I’m feasting on this!”
“Are you all crazy? Sure, it’s eye candy, but the black dragon is so handsome and powerful, he should belong to the heroine, not the villainess.”
“Who cares? I paid for my membership to see the cold-faced dragon spouting threats while his tail is tightly wound around the villainess. For my sake, just keep stirring the pot!”

Yunfu allowed Gu Lin to lean in, her eyes glancing at the bracelet on his wrist, and when his breath became heavy and his warm lips touched hers, she quietly reached out to grab his hand and swiftly tapped twice on the bracelet.

Immediately, Gu Lin let out a muffled groan as the electric shock knocked him out, his head collapsing onto her shoulder.

Although this dragon met all of Yunfu’s aesthetic standards, she had no intention of doing anything in such a baffling situation.

Besides, black dragons were not something she could control.

Without hesitation, Yunfu shoved him aside. She was grateful that in this world where females were so precious, the empire had installed electric shock modes on every male’s smart bracelet. As long as a female was unwilling, she could activate the system at will and render the male unconscious.

“…I was ready to watch them cook up some drama, and that’s it? This villainess is hopeless.”
“Something’s off. Hasn’t Yunfu been coveting those four beastmen for ages? Why would she let such a prime opportunity with the black dragon during his heat slip by?”
“Ha! Yunfu doesn’t have the mental strength for it—she can’t take even a little. Knocking out the black dragon shows she’s at least a bit smart.”

The barrage of comments was noisy, and though disappointed not to see what they wanted, the viewers consoled themselves that just watching a beauty was good enough.

But in the next second, the screen went black—they couldn’t even see the beauty anymore.

Yunfu didn’t leave the room. Unfamiliar with her surroundings, she thought it unwise to wander and risk being discovered.

She also recalled that in this restricted beastman novel, temporary marking was described: it could restrain the marked beastman, making them affectionate toward their mate and unwilling to harm the female. It was a bit like the hormones released during love.

As Yunfu reviewed the methods for temporary marking—besides a kiss, it required intimate contact for over three hours so the beastman would carry the female’s scent.

She looked at the black dragon beastman—deep-set and handsome features, slender lips, still exuding a cold aura even in unconsciousness, with black dragon horns on his head.

She reached out and tentatively touched the horns. They were warm and hard, with shallow scratches still visible—likely the original owner’s doing with a lightsaber.

But for a 3S-level beastman, such wounds only made his horns a little dirty; she, on the other hand, had nearly met her end as soon as she arrived.

Thinking of this, she rubbed her aching waist and angrily kicked Gu Lin.

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“System, get out here! Send me back!”

In this world of beastmen, everyone possessed mental powers and abilities rivaling superheroes. She was a pure human—like a rabbit cast among wolves, the danger was overwhelming.

System: “Alright, Host. If you want to return, you’ll just make it in time to be crushed by that five-hundred-kilogram luxury crystal chandelier. If you’re sure, I can send you back right now.”

Yunfu: “…”

She vaguely remembered the house shaking in her final moment in reality.

Between dying instantly and struggling a little before dying, Yunfu closed her eyes and chose to fight a bit longer.

“So, to survive here, all I have to do is change the original owner’s ending?”

The system affirmed this.

“According to the system’s calculations, the best way is to please the four beastmen and maximize their favorability.”

Yunfu didn’t believe it.

She’d played this beastman simulation before—perhaps by chance, she’d drawn the same role as the original owner. She’d simulated ten times and never achieved a good ending, no matter how she tried to win their favor. Clearly, raising their favorability wasn’t so simple.

Disregarding the system’s advice, Yunfu remembered the system’s voice when she transmigrated and tentatively called up the game panel. Sure enough, it had come with her.

Attributes: [Beauty: 10+++ (your beauty is adored by all)] [Luck: 8+] [Constitution: 3+] [Intelligence: 7+] [Wealth: 3+]

She also retained the talents from her tenth simulation.

[Beastman’s Charm Aura lv1]: You will be loved by all creatures; even the most savage beastman will become docile and let you pet him.
[Hanging by a Thread]: In times of danger, you always manage to escape unharmed.

Yunfu was skeptical about the Beastman’s Charm Aura. After all, the black dragon beastman’s earlier hostility toward her showed no sign of this talent at work.

But seeing that “lv1” tail, Yunfu wondered if it needed to be leveled up to take effect. But how to upgrade it?

She made a mental note of this and asked the system about the newbie gift pack.

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“When I arrived, I thought I heard some kind of bullet comments. Where are they? Where can I see them?”

The system stalled for a moment, eyeing the host’s beautiful face with guilt as it pretended to run the bullet comment system but received no response.

“The bullet comments were transmitted from the infinite streaming side. If you can’t see them, there’s probably a glitch, but it’s no big deal.”
“You know the novel’s plot; the bullet comments are just audience perspective reviews, like reader commentary. Whether you see them or not doesn’t affect you.”

It didn’t affect her, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t ask for compensation.

Feeling guilty, the system finally compensated Yunfu with a bottle of perfume that could reduce a beastman’s mental pollution.

Yunfu truly needed this: all four of her beastmen had mental pollution levels above 80, making them borderline berserk.

In the original plot, the original owner died miserably at their hands during a mental breakdown.

To ensure her own safety, reducing their mental pollution was essential.

Yunfu temporarily stored the perfume in the system. Exhausted, she instructed the system to move Gu Lin aside, took over most of the bed for herself, and fell asleep.

The next day, Gu Lin was the first to wake up. He hadn’t slept so well in ages.

His severely polluted mental domain had quieted, no longer tormenting him constantly, so peaceful that Gu Lin wanted to sink back into sleep.

He opened his eyes to find the female nestled against his shoulder. They were intimately close, his tail even wrapped around her waist.

Yunfu’s eyes were closed; her clear, exquisite face was breathtakingly beautiful, lips a delicate red, eyelashes long and curled.

Her nightgown clung to her skin, accentuating her snow-white, tender flesh, as flawless as snow—so lovely it left him momentarily dazed.

Gu Lin stared, momentarily lost. Perhaps because Yunfu’s previous behavior had been so malicious, he’d never taken a close look at her and hadn’t realized his mate had such a dazzlingly beautiful face.

But no matter how beautiful she was, it didn’t erase the fact that Yunfu had tried to cut off his dragon horns and drug him.

Suppressing his agitation, Gu Lin pushed her away.

Still half-asleep, Yunfu grumpily kicked at something, not realizing when the dragon tail had wrapped around her.

The tail, usually so powerful it could easily strangle a Zerg, now trembled at the tip and cautiously coiled around Yunfu’s delicate ankle.

Yunfu’s feet were lovely—her toes round and cute, the arch of her foot graceful, and even the soles were a delicate pink.