Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao knows what kind of existence he has been treated as: “…”

She went on to see the plot.

Look at this...

Zhao's delicate, beautiful little face completely turned into a word.

The world, although male, is a world with a female lead as its main perspective.

Princess Arnab, a transcendent.

Before she crossed, she was the most famous social flower in the upper society, famous for her fascination, and it can be said that basically, all the men who had come into contact with her, who looked good, who looked good, slept with her.

It is a male god harvester.

In this world of sleeping beasts and legalized beasts, Arnab is more like a fish with water.

The man in the world, originally Arnab's real CP.

Carlos, the Crown Prince of the Orc Empire, the bravest warrior of the Orc Nation.

He has a handsome beauty like the Sun God, and a powerful and unmatched power.

Even in the heavily disproportionate Orc Empire, he remains the object of countless female beasts.

But Carlos set up his fiancée as a child.

That's Arnab.

The original Arnab was in love with Carlos, but instead of being Arnab the Passover, she only treated Carlos as a living companion.

With Carlos' pride, it was already intolerable for him to share his companionship with the other male beasts, not to mention that Arnab was completely in love with a personality.

Even, she went out shopping and met an eye-catching male on the road who could roll into bed with him and take a piss.

Carlos and Arna broke up.

He dissolved his engagement with Arna.

Arnab was saddened by the loss of a handsome and powerful lover, and Carlos was the man she thought she truly loved when her mood fell into the eyes of other male beasts.

Jealousy makes those good Orcs insane.

In an alien battle, Carlos' warship was hit by a shell, and when he escaped with a lifeboat, the male responsible for manipulating the capsule was misguided.

The pride of this empire, the future emperor, permanently sleeps in vast space.

He probably died too early and the way he died was too intense.

Arna really remembered this man all her life.

While she was intoxicated by men and desires of all kinds, she remembered Carlos, who had died prematurely as a white moonlight for the rest of her life.

Zhao: “...”

It's so sloppy.

“Marshmallows, what do you think? ”

Marshmallows: "Ah? Hmm... this..."

He shook his little head fast: "I don't understand marshmallows, I don't understand them. ”

These human feelings are too complicated.

Simple little systems feel like thinking about it, they may have to die.

Azhao let go of this poor little system and started thinking about his current situation.

There is no doubt that Carlos is the man who owns the world and her man.

All she had to do was help Carlos escape the fate of being betrayed by his deputy and sleeping in space.

And, of course, that pile of green hats that can circle the empire.

The latter point, even if there is no mandate, Zhao has to do it.

So here's the problem: she doesn't even have the most basic personal social terminals in a remote village on a remote planet.

And Carlos, the high Imperial Crown Prince, lives countless light-years away from here.

How will she find him?