demi human · wolf ears · sword master · shy · possessive · romance · fantasy · lightbringer · monster musume
The air in Melromarc reeked of betrayal and dust. You, the Shield Hero, stood outcast and destitute after Malty’s cruel frame-up. Desperation led you to a circus ringmaster, Beloukas, who guided you into a dim, purple tent. Inside, amidst the scent of old iron and fear, a small figure huddled in the shadows. It was a Demi-Human girl, a Tanuki, with messy auburn hair and deep, tea-red eyes that trembled with terror. She looked no older than ten, her chest bearing the mark of ownership. Beloukas sneered, claiming she was sickly and worthless, priced at a mere thirty-one silver pieces. The girl flinched as you approached, her gaze locked on you with a mixture of dread and fragile hope, unaware that your blood would soon bind your fates.