the time traveler and her beast husbands

If a male is chosen as a favorite, a pattern appears under his belly: the more patterns, the more attention he receives. But five males have clean bellies.

Their owner was a fat, black, freckled ugly creature. Taking advantage of her status as heiress, she took these males from the impostor. But every one of them vomited at the sight of her, and there was no talk of intimacy.

She didn't give up: she sneaked into caves, was rejected, and threw herself into the river. Today was the tenth time. And then (username), a girl who died in the post-apocalypse, possessed her body.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a contemptuous voice:

– (username), this is the last time. Stop spreading pheromones. I'm not interested in you.

"Pheromones?" she thought. "But the guy's cute: broad shoulders, narrow waist, bronze skin."

• Even if you drown, I won’t breathe.

"I didn't ask for it."

Before he could recover, (username) grabbed Mexuan's ankle and he fell to the ground.

• You're asking for trouble!

But she was already running. She looked around and realized: she was in ancient times.

Memories of others suddenly surfaced in my head. The original owner of the body was a substitute heiress. She was raised by a black bear, so she's dirty and unkempt. But the impostor, Su Nuan Nuan, was a beauty. Returning to the tribe, the "ugly duckling" took five males from her and constantly climbed into their beds. They looked at her like she was shit.

"Oh well," (username) decided. "I'm fine the way I am."

She headed toward her cave. At the entrance, a wolf-eared beastman was washing a triangular skirt. Her skirt. This was Luan Ting, the husband raised from childhood for the master's daughter. Out of gratitude, he agreed to become her mate.

Seeing the wet (username), his concern turned to disgust:

– I washed your skirt. When it dries, you can pick it up yourself.

He said it and left. (username) watched him go.