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Dump One Loser, Gain Six Husbands.

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1097    |    Released on: 02/06/2026

the room, soft and gold

, floated in the air where the blue contract had been. It bore the

oice, far more sophisticated t

te you have successfully terminated your betrothal contract. Your statu

gan to scroll, listing the benef

ncome Tax

Core Worlds

ts, All A-Class Reside

nd Nutritional Sub

Detail Allotment

like winning the lottery. She had been vaguely aware of the laws from the m

hoarse. "Pull up the Commonwealth's lega

stress," the h

replaced by a dense

, not in the mood to read h

gned for their absolute protection and prosperity. A bonded male's assets, income, and even inheritances were aut

e part that made

calmly. "The formation of a Consortium is considered a private matter, encouraged by the Director

lim

dry. And it was lega

The prenuptial agreements that were more like business contracts than declaration

nto a full-throated, joyous peel of laughter that echoed in the luxu

s. A new, shimmering button appeared on the

as tired of being sad and pathetic for a man like Kenny. I

ped the

some man. There were soldiers with chiseled jaws and intense eyes, businessmen in sharp suits with predatory smiles, artists with soulful gazes and long, clever finger

he noticed a small tag on some of the

er, secondary images showing him with a pair of sharp, tufted wolf ears and a thick, bushy tail. The descr

ears.

imal pull that the perfectly polished men didn't eli

tom of the screen. Age range, psionic compatibility, asset level... and unde

of the old Anja's insecurity surfaced. The girl who thought she wasn't good en

's arrogant, sneering f

ed the bu

ssfully uploaded to the Federal Central Database.

ably polite, "Since you are celebrating your newfou

g lighter than she had in years. "Eg

ellent

wool carpet that was warm to the touch. The room was vast, with a walk-in closet the

of the room. It overlooked a sprawling garden, with manicured lawns, a sparkl

fe now. Safety.

turned back to the golden panel still hoverin

G. PSIONIC POTENTIAL

rds indicate you have not completed the mandatory Psionic Potential Assessment. This is a prerequisi

changed again, displaying a new document. It

ONIC POTENTIAL TESTING CEN

waste of time, that she was probably a worthless F-grade, and the embarrassment wouldn't

anding between her and a lineup

smile. They were about to find

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“When Anja opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into an interstellar empire where females were rare, precious assets. But the original owner of her body was a miserable noble heiress, desperately clinging to her arrogant fiancé. Before she could even process her new life, her fiancé, Kenny, stormed into the bedroom and slapped an annulment contract onto the nightstand. "I've found someone I actually love. I will not sacrifice my happiness for some dusty old family alliance," he sneered, looking down his nose at her. He expected her to break down. In the inherited memories, Kenny had systematically chipped away at her confidence, gaslighting her into believing she was a plain, worthless F-grade psionic. He had isolated her and deliberately stopped her from taking the mandatory government assessment just to keep her incredible potential under his thumb. He was standing there waiting for her to cry, to beg, to make a dramatic scene so he could walk out as the triumphant hero. The original Anja had rearranged her entire life to please this weak, insecure man. But the new Anja from Earth just stared at his cheap suit and unearned arrogance, finding his performance utterly hilarious. Why shed a single tear for a pathetic peacock when the law of this universe dictated that women held all the power and wealth? "Are you done?" Anja asked with an icy calm. Without a second thought, she pressed her thumb to the glowing screen, unilaterally dissolving the marriage, and ordered the estate's plasma-armed security drones to kick him out. She was going to take that mandatory assessment. It was time to see what this custom-built paradise really had to offer, completely unaware that she was about to be graded as a legendary S-Class, with five elite, beast-eared husbands dispatched straight to her door.”