Back to the Primitive Tribe: My Bestie Chose the Loyal Werewolf First—And I Couldn't Be Happier!

My best friend and I had both transmigrated to a primitive beastman tribe.

In this tribal world, females were rare and revered, and the society practiced polyandry. The tribe’s chieftain allowed us, as newcomers, to choose our first partners.

Last time, my bestie, Nicole, blushing with excitement, picked a naturally gifted serpent beastman. I chose a loyal werewolf.

Nicole, however, couldn't stay content. When the serpent went into hibernation for the winter, she opened her own “harem” and added several more partners, hoping to live a life surrounded by handsome men.