[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd":3,"chapter-are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-19":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Are Beast Nobles Supposed to Be This Lewd?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1526371,1978,"Chapter 19: No System? Seriously?","are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-19",19,"\u003Cp>Thoughtfully, she looked around her new home. The ground beneath her feet felt... thin. As if she were slowly losing control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could not allow that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Determined, she sat down at the beautifully crafted desk and pulled open random drawers until she found what she was looking for an unused notebook and... ink and quills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Alright, this can’t be that hard.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spoiler: it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within minutes, her fingers were stained blue, and the paper held not only her shaky handwriting, but also ink blots in various sizes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beastfolk had their own script, which she knew and could read thanks to her memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she chose to use the one she had learned in school twenty-four years ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, no one would understand what she wrote — and no one would ask uncomfortable questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Okay, first things first — what do I actually know?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirabelle started listing everything she knew about books where someone transmigrated into another world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Don’t they usually get something like a cheat system or a superpower?’ she wondered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out of habit, she chewed on the end of her pen — except this time, there was no pen, and the feather tickled in her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why don’t I have a system? Or do I...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Status window!\" Her voice sounded slightly lost in the large room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Embarrassed, she looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apparently, this isn’t that kind of story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Okay... maybe it’s just a different trigger word?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirabelle tried all sorts of variations, but no blue translucent screen appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I’m making a complete fool of myself... alright, fine. No system. Then maybe a superpower? Or a direct connection to the beast god?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or rather, goddess — as she had learned from the memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eagerly, she closed her eyes, folded her hands, and prayed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Please, dear beast goddess, if you can hear this, answer me. I don’t know why I’m here. Why am I here? And what am I supposed to do?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened one eye — but nothing happened. No golden light, no divine presence, nothing...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She squeezed her eyes shut even tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’If answering is too much, a sign would be enough. Just send me something obvious so I know you’re there.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now all she could do was wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though somehow, she wasn’t too hopeful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, she waited a moment longer, listening into the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then — suddenly — a loud crash outside the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man’s voice echoed through the courtyard:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, the clumsy kitchen boy spilled the stew again!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mirabelle blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...seriously? That’s my sign?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great. No system, no goddess, no instructions. Love that for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she wasn’t ready to give up just yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was still the possibility of a superpower. But how was she supposed to figure out what it was?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I should probably start by learning more about the abilities of beastmen.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The former Mirabelle hadn’t had any herself. And she had always treated the abilities of the men as something... given.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Alright.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that the lynx female knew her next step, she pushed herself up from the desk and walked toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pulled it open —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—and Owen stood right in front of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled, she jumped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he been standing there the whole time?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was... creepy? Uncomfortable? Not exactly good for his old bones?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Owen, what are you doing here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her, slightly confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Waiting in case you need anything, Lady Mirabelle.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He really had been standing there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had the former Mirabelle never questioned that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How are you?\" she asked, her voice softer now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, thank you, Lady Mirabelle. Is there something I can do for you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That reminded her of her task.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes. I’d like books about the abilities of beastmen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old wolf was about to turn away when she remembered something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah — and please send someone responsible for the air mechanisms at the windows.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Owen nodded again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anything else?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know what? Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pointed toward a niche across from her door, set into a small bay overlooking the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’d like a bench placed there. In the future, you’ll wait there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But Lady Mirabelle, I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finished his sentence for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You will, of course, follow your Lady’s orders. Won’t you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bowed again, resigned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course. Thank you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she finally allowed the old man to go about his work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t take long before there was another knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The oldest beastman she had seen so far entered the room. Behind him followed an eager boy, maybe around fourteen, carrying a stack of books in his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were piled so high he could barely see where he was stepping, wobbling slightly as he walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’That must be the librarian.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a snake beast, though not much of it showed in his humanoid form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only his slit pupils and the forked tongue that occasionally flicked from his mouth gave it away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What was his name again?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gilbert! It’s good to see you. You didn’t have to come yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The older beastman, clearly pleased that she remembered his name, blushed faintly and tried to hide it. He fussed with his purple robe, which made him look a bit like a mage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he snapped at the boy:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t just stand there. Put the books on the desk. And hey — be careful! Those are ancient. Each one is worth more than your clumsy butt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Awkwardly, the boy placed the books on the desk. One slipped and fell to the floor, but he quickly picked it up and brushed it off, embarrassed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a rabbit beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Not a great combination. Rabbits and snakes don’t exactly get along... no wonder he’s so jumpy.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go on. Get back to dusting the shelves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relieved, the rabbit boy bowed and disappeared faster than Mirabelle could blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The librarian watched him go with a frown before turning back to Mirabelle.\u003C\u002Fp>",986,"2026-06-06T05:51:58.980Z",1,"novelbin.me","633e76b8640cb145c7994321314d51edb4d01639e2c9cbd0e9db430e3963ac35","are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-20","are-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-chapter-18",70,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fare-beast-nobles-supposed-to-be-this-lewd-cover.jpg"]