Miya sobbed as she pleaded with them not to send her sister to such a place. "I know she has done everyone wrong, but please, let’s reconsider."

She wore that pouty expression that made everyone go crazy and want to protect her. Pretty green eyes and silk-like blonde hair that flowed perfectly behind her, It was no wonder she had bagged the top males in this land as husbands.

Ayra rolled her eyes. She already hated her from the get-go and could tell she was faking it. Such a white lotus*, she thought.

"Don’t be too kind!" her tiger husband snapped. "You can’t always be nice to such monsters."

"For the fact that she tried drugging us to sleep with us is despicable enough to kill her. So sending her there is the nicest we can be," another husband of hers said.

"Disgusting F-rank females like her, who serve no purpose in our land, don’t deserve to be here in better tribes. She should leave," her third husband said as they held her firmly.

Miya only continued sobbing, leaning close to their warmth.

Ayra rolled her eyes again. Her fate was already sealed; she couldn’t think of a way out. So before long, the tribe leader sent three hefty men in her direction.

"Take her away!"

Ayra panicked as she tried to get up, but these men grabbed her against her will and dragged her out like a pile of trash.

Everyone cheered as they dragged her away.

"Finally! The despicable monster is gone!"

"We can finally have peace!"

"Take her far away!"

Ayra kicked with the little strength she had while her whole body ached, but to no avail. She was dragged out by these men.

The journey took some hours. They carried her like a pile of trash until they arrived at their destination—the entrance of the Netherwild tribe—and tossed her to the ground. Then they turned and left.

"Let’s make a bet. She’ll be dead in a few days."

"Or a few hours," the men laughed as they walked off.

Ayra’s body was weak and exhausted. She felt like she would collapse at any moment. But she struggled to her feet and looked around.

She was already in the tribe. She could tell just from how unkempt the whole place was. The trees looked as though they’d die any time soon, dead leaves lay all over the ground, and stains of blood were sprinkled around the place.

Wait, what? Stains of blood?

Ayra panicked at the realization. She blinked as she moved her eyes in the direction of the blood, following its trace. "What’s blood doing here already?" She figured that she needed to leave now.

But before she could, her eyes met the source of the blood. A huge animal beast lay there in the corner, bleeding profusely. She couldn’t tell if it was alive or dead.

Panicking, Ayra wanted to run off. But her eyes betrayed her. She stared closer only to see what it was. It was a wolf—a huge-looking wolf.

Black, vicious looking, and completely wasted by injury. The enormous wolf was the size of a monster to begin with; Ayra couldn’t tell if it was a beast monster or a wild male beast in corruption. But if one thing was certain, it was that this thing was still alive.

She watched it move slightly and heard it groan. Ayra panicked that it was alive and would come for her next. Whether it was alive or dead, it was bleeding so profusely that death would be its next destination anyway.

Scared, Ayra decided to leave. But before she could even go, she suddenly heard a sharp beep sound.

[Ding!]

A blue screen appeared right before her eyes.

[Initializing...]

[Binding...]

[Activation Complete!]

[Welcome Host! You have successfully been reborn as the Malicious F-rank Female in the beast world.]

[Character Status]

[Name: Ayra Lin]

[Role: Villainess]

[Rank: F]

[Beauty: 0%]

[Pheromones: 0%]

[Soothing Capabilities: 0%]

Ayra blinked at the pathetic status. She knew it. People who transmigrated into worlds like this always got such a system. But seeing how pathetic her stats were, she didn’t know if she should cry or laugh.

Did they have to rub it in her face like this?

[Ding!]

[Congratulations Host! For saving a child in your past life, upon your transmigration, you have unlocked a special system that will help you improve your stats.]

[Healing System]

[Host, all you need to do is complete tasks from the system, and your stats will massively improve—potentially making you a powerful and capable female in this world!]

Ayra slowly nodded. She guessed this wasn’t so bad.

[Ding!]

[New Task Alert: Heal the injured wolf.]

[Reward: Improved Beauty stats.]

[Punishment: Host becomes uglier.]

Ayra panicked. Become uglier?! She remembered how she already looked. While they were carrying her here, she had taken a glance at her reflection against a river they stopped at, and she was horrified.

The lady reflecting in the water wasn’t her at all. This F-rank female looked hideous, with black spots and disease marks spread all over her face. Ayra wondered if this female ever took care of herself.

Ayra had spent her time in the modern age applying every possible skincare to look her best, and now she was in the body of someone who couldn’t even take care of herself?

She accepted the task immediately. She certainly needed to improve her looks to start with, at least. That was the most important thing now.

[Host has successfully accepted the task!]

[Now, host, to heal the wolf, take the herbs at the side and squeeze their liquid onto his injured spots.]

[Easy beginner’s task.]

Ayra stared at the huge wolf sleeping. She was scared that she might just pee herself at the sight of this monster. But she kept her calm. She needed to improve. And so she went to pick the required leaves.

Ayra squeezed out the liquid and slowly began applying it to the wolf’s wounds. She was extremely scared as she did it. The wolf kept moving and groaning, but luckily didn’t wake up.

She was surprised to watch the wolf’s injuries disappear as she applied the liquid. She guessed this was the magic of a healing system.

She finished applying it to all visible spots and looked up at the system.

[Ding!]

[Congratulations Host on successfully completing your first mini task.]

[Wolf’s injuries cleared.]

[Reward: Beauty stats improved to 1%!]

Ayra stared in shock. Huh? Only 1%? Before she could snap over the seemingly scam, the system continued.

[Ding!]

[Danger Alert detected!]

[Host’s body is failing! Host was beaten up by beastmen after her ill deeds were exposed. Now host’s body is in a wreck.]

[An F-rank female cannot handle such massive beating. Your body is failing, and you will probably die in a few minutes.]

Ayra panicked. No wonder she was feeling aches all over her body. She was beaten up?

What now?

[To survive, host must improve your F-rank Evolution Status.]

[Current Status]

[F-rank status: 5% Evolution Status]

[Note: Evolution Status is the percentage of stability you have within your rank. Reaching 100% Evolution Status can take you to the next rank (e.g., E-rank, D-rank, etc.). Dropping below 1% can lower your rank or kill you if you are already F-rank.]

[Critical danger zone of death!]

[Time left: 10 minutes!]

Ayra panicked. "Huh? How the hell am I supposed to improve it?" She wasn’t ready to die again.

[To improve Evolution Status now, host must send pleasure to the wolf beastman before you. In short, give him a memorable blow job.]

Her jaw dropped as she wondered if she had heard correctly. "What now?"

[I repeat: Host must give the wolf beastman a pleasurable awakening through a blow job. This counts as soothing the male, as the beastman is in critical berserk condition after using his powers and may run mad soon.]

[Host must soothe him to safety before he goes completely crazy and corrupt.]

[Reward: Improved Evolution Rank to safety.]

[Punishment: Death.]

[Time left: 9 minutes!]

She gasped. "You’ve got to be kidding me! How can I give a wolf a blowjob...?" She was about to finish her sentence when she looked down at the wolf animal.

But she didn’t see the animal anymore. Instead, what she saw was a human. A completely naked man.

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WHITE LOTUS: is a slang term for a character who appears pure, innocent, kind, and virtuous on the surface but is actually manipulative, selfish, and scheming underneath