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Transmigrated Into the Beast World: Too Many Beast Husbands!

Glacelia
Disclaimer: THIS IS REVERSE HAREM! Celeste is a 21st-century 20-year-old woman who got transmigrated into the beast world for writing a bad review. All she did was simply give a bad review to a stupid webnovel because it turned a non-harem novel into a harem novel, with the male protagonist marrying a total of 30 wives. But before she could even click "Publish”, she found herself sitting in the middle of the forest, surrounded by a bunch of tigers! Celeste’s eyes snapped open, and she found herself suspended in mid-air, her body wrapped around a thick snake! Wait. A snake?!! “I saved you from being eaten by a tiger, so as compensation, you will be my female from now on.” Celeste heard the snake say. When she thought that she’s gonna die in the beast world on the first day, her system finally appeared: [WELCOME TO THE LAND OF VORGRATHEN SURVIVAL SYSTEM!] [Congratulations, Host! You have been selected as our 999th host to have the honor of surviving in the Beast World!] [Thank you for my generosity! Oh ho ho ho!] Celeste clenched her fists, unable to control her anger. "Who would want this honor?! Send me back to my world! I still need to finish writing that review!" And with the help of the survival system, she started her journey in this world. But can anyone tell her why all these beastmen are surrounding her? All she wants is to survive! On the way to survival, she meets four beastmen: A snake. A wolf. A fox. And a mermaid. Leave me alone! I do not need so many beast husbands!
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