"Respected female, this male here is clean, a strong lion beast, well-trained, and skilled. He's perfectly suited to be your beast slave."
"You’re from the leopard cat clan. Only a lion beast is worthy of being your slave. It's just a hundred yellow beast crystals."
"Lion beast slaves are rare. Just the other day, a female from the Pallas’s cat clan asked me to save one for her. So, look…"
"I’ll take this lion beast! Tie him up and send him to my house!"
"Got it!"
...
A disheveled female lay unconscious under a tree, dressed in a beast skin skirt patterned like a sika deer.
"Ugh, my head hurts like crazy. What’s going on?"
Vanessa pushed herself up, massaging the painful bump on her forehead while scanning her surroundings.
Lush green trees, rabbits darting away, wildflowers growing on the earthy yellow ground—it was a scene full of raw, untamed beauty.
"I’ve… traveled through time…"
Standing up, she touched the rough tree bark and glanced down at her primitive beast skin skirt. Vanessa was confident she’d transmigrated.
No screams, no dramatic shock, and she certainly didn’t cry about wanting to go home. Instead, she dived into exploring this fascinating and unknown world.Standing beside a small lake, Vanessa stared at the reflection in the water. That face—it wasn’t hers, but there was a certain resemblance.
In an instant, it all clicked. She had somehow ended up in the body of another woman, a female beastman from this world. Her memories started to tumble into place.
She hadn’t imagined wrong; she was now in Beastman Continent.
Yes, this was the very world she had dreamed of—a society where females were in charge.
The original owner of the body was also named Vanessa Moore, who lived in the West Tiwa Tribe and hailed from the noble leopard cat species. Here, females were the heads of their families, and the offspring inherited their species based on their parentage—females took after their mothers, males after their fathers. Her own mother, Margaret, was also a leopard cat.
For the first time, Vanessa was experiencing life as a beastman. With just a thought, she shifted into her beast form—a slender, graceful leopard cat.
Gazing at herself in the water, she admired the rounded ears, the brown spots blended with striped marks, and the sleek, graceful limbs. This wasn’t some common, chubby housecat but a fierce, meat-eating creature of the jungle, armed with sharp claws and razor-like teeth.
As someone who adored beauty, Vanessa couldn’t help but appreciate her new form. Running on four legs had a speed and freedom no human feet could provide. Following the fragments of memory that flashed in her mind, she dashed toward home.
She was almost there when a soft, gentle voice reached her ears, calling her name: “Vanessa.”Vanessa spotted a stunningly beautiful female figure and, unable to resist, threw herself into her arms after feeling deprived of maternal warmth for so long.
“Mom.” Her voice was sugary sweet as she clung to her mother, seeking comfort.
In this beast world, "Mom" was addressed as "Amu," and fathers were called "Afu."
Though Vanessa belonged to a small carnivorous species, when she stretched out her arms and legs, she was just as tall as a human. Transforming into her human form, she stuck close to Amu.
“Edward and Mott will be back soon from hunting, Carl is cooking. Once they’re home, we can sit down for dinner,” her mother said warmly.
Vanessa nodded and said she’d go find her father.
Amu had six male partners, Carl being Vanessa’s biological father.
But in truth, it wasn’t just Carl doting on her—her other fathers treated her extremely well too.
“Dad.” Vanessa softly called out. There was a hint of nervousness in her voice, fearing her real identity might get exposed.
Although the original Vanessa had a spoiled and arrogant personality outside, at home, she was undeniably a complete momma’s girl and daddy’s girl.
Luckily, Carl didn’t seem to notice her slight unease. He kept focused on cooking, muttering as he worked, “Vanessa’s back. Don’t stay here, sweetie; the smoke’s not good for your health.”
Having grown up without fatherly or motherly affection, Vanessa suddenly found herself embraced by such a kind family. It made her both joyful and anxious—terrified she might say or do something that gave her away.
Hurriedly excusing herself, she slipped back into her room. Suddenly, an important thought popped into her head—the system! Wait, isn’t a system standard issue for a transmigration to a beastman world? How could they skip that?
"Hello? System? Are you there?" She called out but got no response.
After a short pause, a female voice finally rang out, "Binding successful. Greetings, host. I am Xiaoxi."
"Oh, hi Xiaoxi! So, do you have a shop or maybe some skills or superpowers? Give me a few to start with."
"There are, but you'll need experience points to purchase them."
Experience points? What’s that? Vanessa asked curiously.
Since she ended up in this beastman world and had a system, she had to make full use of it—wasting it wasn’t an option.
"This system is called: Beast World · Immersive Experience for a Better Life. Only by fully immersing yourself in this world’s life can you gain experience points."
"With experience points, you can buy items in the shop."
Oh, so that’s how it worked!
"So, what counts as an immersive experience?"
"It means blending in—truly living like a proper female in the beastman world. And make sure no one finds out your true identity. From now on, you are Vanessa Moore."
"Friendly warning: if the local beastmen discover who you really are, you’ll face complete erasure."
Hearing Xiaoxi's explanation, Vanessa nodded earnestly, taking it to heart.Since the Vanessa Moore of this world was already dead, it was now up to her—the Vanessa from Earth—to take over and live this life well.
The original Vanessa had always been the youngest in the family and, as a female cub, was showered with unconditional love by her mother and fathers. This constant pampering had turned her into someone spoiled, stubborn, and downright difficult.
Adding to this, her noble leopard cat bloodline gave her an inflated sense of status, which led to plenty of misdeeds outside the family. People often whispered that any male paired with her was destined for a miserable life.
Vanessa sighed. To keep her cover and not give away her true identity, she had no choice but to keep up the act of being the infamous troublemaker. Maybe, over time, she could gradually change how people saw her.
That evening, her fathers came home from hunting, and the seven of them sat down for dinner together.
Margaret asked, “Vanessa, didn’t you say you were heading out to find a mate today? How did it go? Which family’s male caught your eye?”
Vanessa choked on her food and had to cough to recover. “Ah, a mate… well, not yet. I didn’t find anyone.” She couldn’t exactly say she’d spent the day at a brothel, could she?
The previous Vanessa hadn’t gone anywhere respectable today. The truth was, she had gone to a brothel. Barely 18, she had wasted no time making the trip, even though it was only her first few days of legal age. Thankfully, she hadn’t done anything too outrageous—just purchased a beast slave, that’s all.Before a female has bonded with a mate, seeking a beast slave isn’t exactly rare. But families with wealth and reputation usually pick beast slaves who are clean in background, untouched, and still young.
A place like that—how could you possibly find a suitable beast slave in a brothel?
Vanessa bit her lip nervously, unsure whether to admit she had gone to such a place. Lying wouldn’t work for long, anyway—once the beast slave was delivered, the truth would be out.
“Just tell me which male you fancy,” Sebastian said casually, “If he doesn’t agree, your fathers will help you snatch him.”
Seriously? Vanessa finally understood why the original owner of this body was so spoiled and reckless—it was her fathers who let her act this way!
“No—I haven’t seen anyone I like yet,” she replied quickly, her voice slightly shaky.
Just as her words faded, a call came from outside the door: “Honored female, the beast slave you purchased has arrived!”