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Some people die… but don’t quite stay dead.

After what felt like an eternity of unconsciousness, Theon Soren suddenly jolted upright in bed.

He gasped for air like a drowning man, his chest heaving with every breath.Confusion. Disorientation. An overwhelming flood of emotions surged through him.

Where… am I?

Instinctively, Theon Soren glanced around.A single-person dorm room? Wait, what?Even if he had been rescued, he should be in a hospital room… not here.And his body—why didn’t he feel a single injury?

Still in disbelief, his eyes scanned the room until they landed on a mirror near the head of the bed.

In the reflection, he saw a handsome boy, around seventeen or eighteen.

The problem? That wasn’t him！

He used to be in his twenties—a charismatic, mature young man with a solid job.But now… he looked just like a high school student.This wasn’t surgery—this was sorcery.He had literally become someone else.

He noticed three books stacked neatly.He picked them up. The titles rendered him speechless:

-Beginner's Guide to Beast Rearing
-Postnatal Care for Pet Beasts
-Illustrated Guide to Beast-Eared Girls from Other Races
Okay, the first two were fine… but what the heck is that last one!?
Just as he was about to flip open the questionable third book, a sharp pain pierced his head.A flood of memories surged into his mind.
--Icefield City.
--Pet Beast Rearing Base.
--Intern Beast Caretaker.
--Beast Tamer?
What kind of nonsense is this…?
It took more than ten minutes to process the deluge of foreign memories.
Eventually, he looked up, expression mixed.He’d guessed right—he really had transmigrated.

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After dying in an accident, he was reborn in a world where beast taming wasn’t just a hobby—it was the mainstream.

Even though the room looked like a modern single dorm, this was no longer Earth.

He was now on a planet called Blue Star.Since ancient times, this world had been filled with supernatural forces.And not the usual stuff like battle aura, magic, or cultivation.Here, every living creature had the potential to undergo extraordinary evolution.

With continuous evolution, animals and plants alike could awaken higher intelligence and powerful abilities.And it didn’t stop at flora and fauna—even mountains, lakes, storms, and snow could evolve into sentient lifeforms.

These extraordinary beings wielded immense powers—lightning, flame, hurricanes—just like the mythical beasts from Earth’s legends.

In the ancient past, weak and fragile humans had no choice but to rely on these mighty creatures as guardian spirits, barely surviving in tribal societies.

But over time, humanity began to develop their own supernatural power—the ability to tame beasts.

Some gifted individuals, through meditation, could open up a pocket dimension within their minds—a space where they could capture and store extraordinary creatures.

At first, humans could only tame the weaker creatures, forcing them to work and fight. Against the truly powerful ones, they were still helpless.

But then someone discovered that beasts grew several times faster inside the tamer’s spiritual space—and even had a higher chance of evolving beyond their racial limits.

With the development of systems for capturing, training, nurturing, and commanding beasts, a new profession was born—the Beast Tamer.

And they took the world by storm.

As Beast Tamers rose in power, even powerful creatures began seeking out humans to form contracts, hoping to grow stronger and break through their own racial ceilings.
Now, thousands of years later, humans had built a magnificent beast-taming civilization—controlling the richest lands of the planet.
In this Age of Beast Taming, tamers had naturally become the elite of society.Want to be at the top? You had to be a tamer.
But... despite humanity’s rise, countless untamed beasts still roamed the world, causing disasters in human cities.That’s why cities were desperate to recruit high-level Beast Tamers to protect them.
And according to the memories… his previous self’s family had been wiped out in a beast tide.
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“So this is… a beast-taming world. Got it.”
He was still called Theon Soren, but no longer the mythologist from Earth.
Now, he was just an ordinary intern at the Icefield City Pet Beast Breeding Base.Not even a real Beast Tamer—more like the guy who cleaned up after them.This place was a facility for raising and caring for pet beasts, and he was here to “learn the ropes.”
His daily tasks? Feeding baby beasts, shoveling poop, cleaning cages—
Yep, bottom-tier laborer.
Turns out, his predecessor had worked this hard in hopes of becoming a Beast Tamer.
But reality was harsh—an orphan who could barely feed himself wasn’t exactly in a position to raise magical pets.Given his family background, becoming a proper tamer was damn near impossible.
Still, he was lucky. With a bit of talent and a lot of effort, he’d managed to snag a job related to beast taming.
There was still a path forward.
He’d even made up his mind to take out a pet beast loan just to buy a high-quality beast cub.
Yes—you heard that right. Still a teenager, already planning to go into spiritual debt.
Not even transmigration could save him from debt!?
Theon Soren rubbed his aching head and walked over to a wall where the weekly task schedule was posted.
Let’s see… today’s tasks—
Morning: Feed the Snow Wolf pack (solo task)...Move beast feed (group task)...
Afternoon: Record growth stats on Cottonworms (group task)...
Hmm…
If he remembered correctly, Snow Wolves were highly aggressive, carnivorous, and pack-oriented.And they wanted him to do that alone? Was that even legal?
“But it should be fine…”
He suddenly remembered—he had a special talent called Telepathy.
He could communicate with any intelligent creature. That should help… probably.
The only reason he got this internship, aside from scoring high on theory exams, was because he had a rare Beast Master talent: Telepathy.
When a person successfully opened their Beast Space through meditation, they would also awaken a unique Beast Master Talent.
Theon Soren hadn’t formed a contract with a starter beast yet,but he had already unlocked his Beast Space and awakened his talent.So technically… he was already halfway to being a legit tamer!
Thanks to modern education reforms, the government had included Beast Space meditation in the national curriculum—
you know, just in case a kid turned out to be a prodigy.
That’s how his talent was discovered during school.
Beast Master talents came in many forms, but generally fell into two categories:
Enhancement-type and Special-type, with a rough awakening ratio of 9:1.
Enhancement talents were things like Flame Boost.
Tamers with that kind of ability should ideally raise fire-type beasts to maximize synergy.In battle, they could channel their talent to supercharge their beast’s fire-based abilities.
Boom. More flames. More destruction.

Special-type talents, on the other hand, were a mixed bag—no patterns, no rules.
Each one could be completely different from the next.

Take the Skill Link talent, for example—it let the tamer share one ability with their contracted beast,basically giving themselves a cheat skill.

Tamers with this kind of gift were often way stronger than average, both in self-defense and pure combat.

And then there was the Fusion talent—
which allowed the tamer to temporarily fuse with their beast into a new form.
(Yes, possibly including beast-eared girls. This world was wild.)

As for his Telepathy, it was a Special-type too—
but pretty common. One of the most well-known talents in that category.Once mastered, it allowed the tamer to communicate with any intelligent lifeform, no language barrier.

Normally, a tamer could only understand the thoughts of their own contracted beasts.
But with Telepathy? You could chat with wild creatures, or even someone else’s beast.

While it didn’t boost combat power directly, Telepathy was irreplaceable for the profession.
Its strategic value was off the charts.

After all, if you could talk to the other side…
maybe, just maybe, you could avoid a full-blown beast war.

Professions like beast-tamer medics, instructors, researchers, and caretakers were all dominated by those with Telepathy.
It was the ultimate jack-of-all-trades talent.

With such a practical talent, Theon Soren figured he should be pretty good at getting along with wild beasts…

Thinking that, he finally let out a small sigh of relief.He wasn’t exactly a pro at using Telepathy yet,but he wasn’t bad either.

Instinctively, he tried activating his talent, reaching out mentally to his surroundings—
better to get a feel for it now than mess up later.

But just then—something unexpected happened.

His Beast Space trembled, his vision blurred, and then—
in his mind, a black, stone-carved bestiary materialized out of nowhere.

Wait a minute…
Did he just awaken a second Beast Master Talent!?