Chapter 31: Scary eyes

Becoming corrupted into a female (Am-keot-ta-rak).

A word that might elicit a "vulgar" response even from someone hearing it for the first time, this term implies various meanings, but to look at the representative meanings, they are as follows.

It means a woman with no knowledge of the act of sexual intercourse gradually goes crazy for the act, eventually becoming a beast crazy for sex, and limited to the TS genre, it means a woman who was originally a man gradually changes to become feminine, eventually falling in love with a man.

The former is something that could actually happen, but the latter, starting from the fact that it's TS, is 'fantasy', so it can be said to be created from human delusion.

Delusion is a vain thought that goes against reason. Or an irrational, subjective judgment or conviction arising pathologically.

Therefore, 'female corruption' in the TS genre is merely thinking of something like an abnormal fetish that wouldn't happen in reality.

To explain simply, it means there's no way I'll feel love for that furry-lover bastard, and at the same time, it means I absolutely won't get fucked.

Stupid Fox God.

Making a bet she can absolutely never win believing in people's abnormal fetishes, sometimes she looks so dumb, you know?

As I looked at the Fox God bursting into laughter with pathetic eyes, the Fox God stopped laughing and threw a question.

— You, why have you been looking at Me with such eyes since earlier? It is a very unpleasant look.

"It's natural since I might not see you in a year? Wow... returning to original daily life from this fantasy life will be boring."

— What are you saying right now? Explain so I can understand.

The Fox God frowned and threw the question again, and I explained it easily enough for a dolphin to understand.

"What do I mean, I mean I, who have a stronger identity as a man than anyone, will absolutely not become corrupted into a female. You, you made the wrong bet."

When I grinned, the Fox God made a look of ridicule as if it was ridiculous and started mocking me.

— You, do you really think you can win this bet?

"Isn't it obvious? If you get penetrated by a man with a man's mind, that's homosexuality. Even if it's a woman's body."

— Haha, that is the funniest joke I have heard recently.

The Fox God laughed kya-reu-reuk, then changed to a serious face and slowly opened her mouth.

— Your words have a point too. Although it is a woman's body, mating with a man with a man's mind might be homosexuality. However.

She pointed at my body with her finger and continued.

— From the point of 'female corruption', isn't that mind and soul 'female'? Then since both body and mind are female, at least it doesn't seem like homosexuality.

"Don't try to deceive me with strange words! Being corrupted into a female itself means being gay!"

— How is being attracted by a woman's body and its instincts homosexuality? Besides, isn't it mating with the opposite sex's body, not the same sex's body? Then it cannot be called homosexuality.

A calm yet persuasive rebuttal.

But at the same time, a rebuttal I absolutely don't want to be persuaded by.

If we continue talking like this, I felt like I would really end up admitting 'female corruption = normal sexual desire', and if that happens, I felt like I would become corrupted into a female right away.

To end the conversation with the Fox God, I approached the black fox sprawled on the floor.

"Heueu... Please step on me a little more, Cheonho-nim♡ Hari wants more rewards...♡"

The black fox lady continuously spitting out vulgar words while flinching even though she drooped helplessly.

Since it was clear what would happen if I left her at home, I grabbed her tail and dragged her toward the front door.

But.

— Why are you running away in the middle of talking? Since I refuted your words, you refute My words too.

— Why female corruption is homosexuality, that is.

The Fox God, chasing persistently, blocked my way, and to make an excuse, I pointed at the 870-year-old fox lady.

"Let's deal with this first. If I leave her and she gets fucked like a dog, will you take responsibility?"

— Well, in My opinion, I don't think it's something to deal with right now. Since she ate Vitality and Demonic Power greedily, it will probably take a good 5 hours to regain her sanity. So.

The Fox God blocked my way with her arms crossed, demanding a rebuttal to her claim.

— Let's finish the story we were having first.

The Fox God showing a firm will to chase me to the end and hear the answer if I run away.

Just as I was agonizing over how to escape this shitty situation looking at her, a rotten rope came down from the sky.

The owner who lowered that rope was none other than.

"Hihi... Cheonho-nim? You didn't go anywhere? This... means you will take responsibility for me, right? How kind you are..."

The Crazy Psycho Lesbian Scissor-bitch fox lady.

She licked her lips looking at me with eyes like a predator.

"...See, I told you we should have thrown this bitch out earlier."

— ...

"Say it again, what? 5 hours? In my view, it seems like she woke up in less than 30 minutes?"

— ...

"If you made the situation fucked up, tell me a countermeasure, you bitch-like bitch. If not, descend like before or something."

— Sorry, that is limited to once a day.

"Fuck, do you think barking dog sounds (bullshit) solves everything just because you're a canine."

I slowly backed away from the approaching Crazy Psycho Lesbian Scissor-bitch fox lady, but she strode towards me.

Just as I was about to be caught by her and fucked like a dog, someone struck her neck strongly with a knife hand chop.

Thud.

"Ugh?!"

Unlike the atmosphere she exuded and the momentum she approached with, the fox lady collapsed truly helplessly.

And my childhood friend who appeared from behind her stroked the back of his head and cursed at me.

"Fucktard, if you crack my head with a frying pan one more time, that time I really won't leave you alone. Understand?"

"Male intrusion into Yuri is a taboo..."

"Do you understand, bitch."

Seeing my pissed-off friend approaching and choking my slender neck before I could finish speaking, I quietly lowered my tail.

"Yes... Yes sir..."

Whimper.

My friend, who threw the fox lady outside the front door, sighed and came back into the house.

"Hey."

"What."

"Are you going to keep living like this?"

My friend asked with a worried voice for once, and I fell into thought for a moment at his words.

If asked if I'm going to keep living like this, don't I have to keep living like this?

Two fluffy ears that can't be hidden and nine luscious and soft tails.

Just looking at these, going out is absolutely impossible, and if caught by people, it's straight to the laboratory.

Wouldn't I have no choice but to lock myself in the room, accept commissions, draw Fox Beastkin porn, and live a life of self-sufficient Happy Time?

There's no way, right? From the moment I became this form, a normal life crossed the water (is gone).

...Well, it seems it wasn't a normal life even before becoming this lewd Fox Beastkin body.

As the Fox God said, I probably have to continue this life until I gather Vitality from 1 million people.

Though I don't know when I'll gather all 1 million people's worth of Vitality.

Was I sighing deeply thinking about the gloomy reality?

A palm suddenly flying towards my face, I was hit without even being able to react.

Slap!!!

"Aack!!!"

I was bewildered for a moment at the thought of getting slapped, but at the tingling pain rising immediately, I grabbed my childhood friend by the collar.

"Hey, fuck. Did you just hit me?"

"Then did you expect me not to hit you when you're just sighing like a retard? Wake up, you retard bastard."

Did Jesus say if someone strikes you on the right cheek, turn to him the other also?

My friend ruthlessly raised his hand and slapped my left cheek too.

Slap!!!

"Ugh..."

Getting hit, what rises is dizzying pain rather than anger.

Feeling like I'd faint if hit once more by that pot-lid-like hand, I lowered my tail and decided to listen to him.

"You, did you contact your parents? Come to think of it, you bastard, you didn't contact your older sister (Noona) either, right?"

"How do I contact them with this voice. It's obvious they'll say I called the wrong number as soon as they hear it."

"Ha... True, even I, who isn't a normal person, found it hard to admit you're my friend, so how much more for your family who are normal people."

My friend, grabbing the back of his neck as if having a headache, took out his phone and started contacting someone.

"Hey, what are you doing right now?"

"Contacting your Noona. Asking her to come find you."

"No, fuck. Why Noona of all people. If that bitch comes here, everything really gets turned upside down, I tell you?"

"It is time to turn this dirty place upside down once. And, from your perspective too, wouldn't it be a bit more comfortable to tell your Noona than your parents?"

"Even if it's comfortable to tell, that bitch will absolutely never believe my words? With high probability, she's a bitch who will say stop bullshitting and hand over her younger brother."

As I spoke imagining Noona's sturdy physique, my friend patted my back and reassured me.

"Don't worry, bastard. I'm here."

"I became more anxious because of those words, fucker."

"No, you have a childhood friend of 17 years, what are you scared of? Huh? Do you distrust me that much?"

At his disappointed voice, I shook my head and said to him.

"It's not that I distrust you, but Noona is fucking scary. It's obvious we'll get our heads smashed together when she arrives here, isn't it natural to be scared?"

When I spoke the truth, my friend, nodding as if agreeing, soon smiled brightly and pointed somewhere.

"Hey."

"What now."

"Call from your Noona."

I carefully turned my eyes to the direction his finger pointed, and what caught my eye at that moment was.

[Former Gangster]

My biological older sister's call, the scariest in the world, proudly written on the phone screen.