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Quick Transmigration: Occupation, Seductress.

Lost memories, forgotten identity, and a system that grants wishes. Alina woke up in a pure white space, not remembering anything, even her own name. A furry white ball appears in front of her and calls itself a system, saying it can grant her wish. "I-I wish to remember myself." 《Very well. Host's wish configured. At the end of the tasks, Host 069 can remember herself.》 "T-thank you. B-by tasks, what are they?" 《Collect male essence.》 Alina is then made to wander worlds, experiencing different lifetimes, accomplishing missions, one "course" at a time. Little did she know, she was not alone in her journey. A certain male lead: "We'll meet again... Alina." =============== Caution: Mature content. There are some scenes you may not be able to stomach. Also, romance is slow. You may not even be able to notice it much in the early arcs. The story starts out with smut in the early chapters, but there's still a proper storyline. The story may be smut-centric, maybe not. For those who are unaware, quick transmigration is basically the concept of world-hopping. The MC travels different worlds with different plots, characters and settings (separated by arc), accomplishing different missions in each world. Arcs in this story are listed in an auxiliary chapter. Arcs can be read separately, since they follow different plots. Support is highly appreciated. :) > ko-fi.com/ladylipstick > paypal.me/LLipstick P.S. Cover illustration is not mine. Downloaded from Pinterest. Credits to the owner, Pyo Gyeok. If you wish to have it taken down, please tell me Discord: LadyLipstick#2776

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ARC 3 - Blood Queen Part 24

Zed let my hand go and guided me to the en suite bathroom.

Inside, I let the water flow to the bathtub and added some bath salts available from the side shelf, before turning to undress.

Then I just noticed when I looked at the mirror that my clothes were different. It was not the party dress I have worn yesterday.

Somebody from Zed's servants must have changed my clothes. My clothes from last night were bloody, after all. And constricting. Wearing it would have done no good in my recovery.

Anyways, I'm thankful for the care Zed and his servants showed to me. I guess I'm in his debt now.

Haa.

I don't like being in debt to someone. Especially not to someone whom I'm not really sure is a friend or a foe.

Nevermind that for this moment. I need to wash up. I felt so stuffy before. Also, washing may help me clear my mind to think better of the things Zed told me.