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[The criteria for unlocking the system have been fulfilled.]

[System synchronization with host commencing.]

[Synchronization complete. Congratulations. You have been given a chance to become the most desirable human in this world, just as you wished.]

“This isn’t what I wished for.”

[What seems to be the problem?] the voice asked, a hint of curiosity in her tone.

“I asked to be the most desirable human, not a woman!” he exclaimed, frustrated as he cupped his newfound breasts.


Sylvester Lancaster, a dedicated and kind-hearted unactractive policeman, often dismissed and treated like a doormat, snaps after discovering his newlywed wife in bed with his best friend. Consumed by rage, he goes on a violent rampage, only to realize the horrific extent of his actions when the blood cools—he has committed murder. Panicked, he attempts to flee but is struck by a car and meets his untimely death.
However, death is far from the end. Sylvester awakens in a morgue, only to find himself in a bizarre alternate universe—trapped in the body of a stunning young woman named Cara Bolton.


In this new world where Sylvester has transmigrated to, vampires, werewolves, witches, and other supernatural beings coexist in a fragile balance with humans, their uneasy peace marked by underlying tensions and hidden conflicts. Among the supernaturals, vampires reign supreme as the most dominant and influential. The system reveals to Sylvester that he now wields two new skills: the power to read minds and the ability to detect lies, skills inherited from Cara, the body’s former inhabitant who was a fairy. 

The system assigns him quests to complete, allowing him to level up and gain all remaining skills a fairy possesses. Many of these missions involves sex, manipulating and exploiting people, as well as infiltrating the vampiric council.

My Anti-hero Fairy System

Cara placed her phone down on the bed and rose to her feet. "Ashley," she whispered, her tone measured. "Lower your voice."

"How do you expect me to keep my voice down," Ashley hissed, her volume dropping only slightly, "when you're clearly working for the enemy?"

Cara sighed, meeting Ashley's fiery gaze with her own steady one. "I am not working for the enemy," she said firmly. "I'm trying to save your only brother from a death sentence because, whether you want to believe it or not, he's innocent."

Ashley flinched as Cara reached out to touch her face, turning her head away sharply. "How do you know he's innocent?" she demanded, her voice faltering.

"I just do," Cara said softly but resolutely. "And helping Travis doesn't mean I'm not on your side. I'll help you in whatever way I can, Ashley." Cara reached out again, her fingers brushing against Ashley's cheek. This time, Ashley didn't pull away.

66. At The Dining table