[Soul transfer successful]
[Initiating memory sync]
[Please lie down straight]
Huh, what's going on?
Suddenly, a stream of immense pain shot through his head.
What the fuck is happening?
The pain slowly increased, soon becoming unbearable.
"Aaaaaaahhhh!" Toya opened his eyes, screaming. But something was different.
"Ahh, ahh," he tried speaking, and his heart stopped for a moment, his eyes widening. His ears were met with a soft, high-pitched female voice.
He immediately threw off the blanket and shot up straight.
His eyes wide open, breath ragged, his gaze slowly drifted to his legs—smooth as butter, pale as milk. His hand unconsciously moved to his chest and grabbed something round and soft. He could feel the heat from his body.
He pressed it slightly, and a soft moan escaped his lips. "Aaah."
There was no doubt. He threw himself off the bed and looked around. It was an oddly unfamiliar room, yet it felt strangely familiar.
His body moved on its own toward a mirror, and then it was clear.
The reflection gazing back wasn't his own. It was a serene beauty with short blue hair cascading over her shoulders, pink cat-like eyes staring back, and majestic curves straining against tight attire.
For a moment, Toya was lost, admiring what he would call a top-tier beauty.
Suddenly, realization struck him like lightning. His hand traced downward, searching for something he valued more than anything else. "My balls!" a broken, sweet scream escaped his lips.
He gazed at the mirror again; the face was twisted in shock. He calmed down, breathing slowly, and then looked at the mirror with a soft smile playing on his lips.
"OMG," he said dramatically, stepping backward, then stopped and fell into deep thought. Hnn, I can't have this pretty face ruined. And so he decided, From this moment forward, I will never be upset.
His eyes gleamed in the dim lighting, a smile tugging at her soft pink lips. "I'm a girl, haha, and such a beauty at that!"
As he admired his new body's curves in front of the mirror, a sudden knock at the door startled her.
"What's happening, Kaiya? Are you okay?"
She froze, but her lips moved on their own. "Uhm, yes, I'm okay," she replied in a slow, smooth voice.
"Come down for breakfast," the voice said.
"Okay, coming."
She stumbled back and sat on the bed once more, her large chest bouncing with every movement. Why can't a good thing happen to me? First, I died a virgin, now I've lost my balls, her face gloomily sank.
Then, suddenly, a voice chimed in her head.
[You were the one who asked for it.]
She immediately turned, searching the room. "Huh, who was that?" she said, breathing slowly.
[I am your personal assistant, Host.]
The voice chimed again in her head, and panic surged within her.
"Sh… show yourself! Where are you?" she mumbled.
[I'm in your head, stupid. Only you can hear me.]
She calmed down, straightening up. "Am I dreaming?"
[No, certainly not. You died.]
All the smiles and chatter slowly faded. She sat on the bed silently, her face a monument of regret. "So, it was all real. I died a virgin."
[Yes, and per your request, you have been granted a female body.]
Her lips trembled before curling into an angry smile. "What kind of shitty transmigration is this? You monster, you took away my balls!"
[Host has received two new assets. Aren't you happy, or do you want to be a futa?]
"Heh." Her mind went blank at the words. She coughed twice, changing the topic. "So, I read in all those web novels and anime that you get a system after being reincarnated. So, I was just asking—"
Before she could finish, the voice interrupted in a dramatic tone. [My host is so dumb and greedy.]
"Wait… wait, what the hell? I just asked a question!" She jolted.
[My Host doesn't recognize me as her System. My life is a failure.]
"Stop that! So, you're my system? But where's the screen?" she asked, curious.
The system's voice dropped low. [Why are you so desperate to see zeros? Well, if that's your wish, here you go.]
Suddenly, a purple screen popped up in front of her eyes.
{??? System Interface}
======== Physical Aspects =======
[Skills: None]
[Talents: None]
A chill ran down Kaiya's spine as she scanned the stats. "What kind of shitty stats are these?" she exclaimed in disappointment. "And why the hell is the system name just question marks?"
[Don't know.]
"What kind of answer is that? I'm your host; show some respect!" she sneered.
[What have you done to earn respect, dear Host?]
Toya, now Kaiya, clutched her head. "What kind of twisted transmigration is this?"
BZZZ! BZZZ!
The mobile phone buzzed somewhere. Kaiya stood and found it under her pillow.
It was the alarm.
But Kaiya froze. "Wait, I have a smartphone. Then what's with the magic and stuff in the system interface? I thought I was in a medieval period."
[You sure are dumb, Host. Look around the room. Does this place look like some room in a medieval era?]
As the System's voice echoed in her head, she turned, taking a good look at her room with wide eyes.
It was a compact room, the walls adorned with fancy colors and sparkling wallpaper, illuminated by colorful lights. An odd sense of familiarity ran through her mind.
She rushed to the window and yanked the curtains aside. Her wildest thoughts were confirmed. She froze at the sight of the outside world.
"You're kidding me, right?"