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"Mike woke up as a Beastmaster in a world where danger lurked in every corner.
The world was being invaded by monsters from another realm, and the citizens were forced to fight for their own safety.
Just as Mike wondered if he could survive in such a dangerous place, he received a system based on his attractiveness.
With the system’s help, his attractiveness began to rise every day.
When Mike’s attractiveness peaked at 9,999, not a single human tried to flirt with him.
Days went by as such until one day when a rare divine beast swift passed him and stopped in front of him willingly.
“Ding! Congratulations. You’ve tamed the legendary divine beast Green-Eyed White Dragon!”
Mike stared dumbfoundedly at the huge dragon in front of him.
Just like that, Mike tamed his first divine beast.
It didn’t take long for Mike to realize that his attractiveness only worked on divine beasts.
“Ding! Congratulations. You’ve tamed the legendary divine beast Tempest Battle Eagle!”
“Ding! Congratulations. You’ve tamed the legendary divine beast Black Flame Phoenix!”
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EndlessFantasy Translation 

My Attractiveness Only Affects Divine Beasts

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After everyone had returned to the city, they quickly began a headcount of the number of people.

"Reporting in, General! There had been a total of ten thousand three hundred and twenty people in this battle!"

"There are still ten thousand and two hundred people left!"

"One hundred and twenty are dead! Two hundred have been injured!"

After receiving the report from the soldier, Brad was also very happy. He said happily.

"Very good! This time, we only have three hundred and twenty casualties!"

Mike, who was standing beside Brad, also smiled in relief after hearing it.

Brad looked at Mike and said to him.

"Little Brother Mike! Let's go back to the palace and report this happy news to His Majesty the King!"

Mike nodded and said to the four teachers beside him.

"Teachers, let's go to the palace together! We are all heroes!"

Mike’s Wedding