Linda was more than excited that she had at least brought a beastman.
Even though she was still in her deformative animal form, everything was working in her favor—the timing, the moment, the opportunity.
It was truly a miracle~
She truly wanted to win and be the Beast Lady Lord. Because to her, this position was more than a crown.
She wanted these beast people to experience civilization. She needed them to see the light. They needed to see the utopia that existed which she believed in.
Yet, while Linda was thinking of this, the crowd thought something else entirely.
Many felt it was unfair that Linda, who still looked the least presentable among the others, had managed to bewitch a beastman, while three other contestants, who looked their absolute best, had not.
Whispers began to spread, sharp and suspicious.
Suddenly, the same people who had looked down on non-originals began to question the situation from another angle.
