Chapter 1

My brother, Trevor, and I transmigrated together to a primitive beast-shifter tribe.

In this primitive world, males were rare and highly valued, leading to a system where men could have multiple female partners.

The tribe's Chief told us to choose our mates first.

Trevor, his face flushed with excitement, eagerly picked the exceptionally gifted Snake-shifter.

I chose the fiercely loyal Wolf-shifter.

In my past life, while the Snake-shifter was hibernating, Trevor opened his "harem," taking several other partners, dreaming of a life surrounded by beautiful women.

But the Snake-shifter was possessive and obsessive.

When she found out, she locked Trevor in a cold, damp underground cave, forcing him to provide sperm, making her conceive clutch after clutch of eggs.

Meanwhile, the Wolf-shifter pampered me, eventually inheriting the position of tribe Chief.

On the day of the inheritance ceremony, Trevor, consumed by jealousy, suddenly rushed forward and pushed me off a cliff.

When I opened my eyes again, we were back on the day we chose our mates.

This time, Trevor snatched the Wolf-shifter first.

"Alex, this time, I'm going to be the Chief's consort."

I smiled, pointing at the White Tiger Priestess. "I choose her."

What was so great about being the Chief's consort?

Since this primitive tribe revered males, wouldn't it be perfectly reasonable for me to become a beast-shifter emperor?