Synopsis
A lazy beauty transmigrates to ancient times and immediately gets stuck with a technology tree system. "Couldn't you have picked literally any other career track?" System: "Quit complaining. Don't you want electric lighting?" The beauty takes a direct hit. System: "You know, if you really refuse to do anything, you could just have a kid and pass the system on to them." Beauty: "You're saying…?" Give birth himself?! The beauty shuts his eyes. "I'll consider it." The system watches in growing despair as the beauty does absolutely nothing. "If Heaven does not birth the Holy Child(1), eternal darkness shall cover…
