Chapter 84: Not the spouse.

Was it too harsh to accept?

The greasy man who came to confess to me holding a rose left crying profusely, and I threw the rose in my hand into the trash can mercilessly and looked at Hyeok-jin.

Right, a man should have at least that much muscle to be called manly. Object too, huh? Should have weight like that.

Look at R-18 manga.

Would it be hotter if such a weak greasy man fucks a Fox Beastkin, or if a muscle character full of wild beauty fucks a Fox Beastkin?

Ten out of ten would choose the latter, right?

Rough sex provides stronger stimulation, and people naturally seek stronger stimulation.

Was I nodding and drawing another R-18 manga in my head?

Hyeok-jin, who approached before I knew it, asked what happened, and I answered in detail about what happened briefly.

"So, that bastard confessed but you just dumped him?"

"Yeah, didn't like him overall. Basically disgusting because a man confessed too."

"Disgusting because a man confessed huh, then would you think it's equally disgusting if I confessed?"

"Of course, retard. Even though I became a woman, would you be able to date a bastard you've been childhood friends with for over 10 years?"

I hit his back hard telling him to stop spouting bullshit, but the guy approached me with a serious expression.

"What? What are you trying to do again, you furry-lover bastard."

"Just trying an experiment. Whether you really feel disgust when I confess, or if you don't."

"I told you I feel it? How many times do I have to say for you to understand?"

"Never actually experienced it though. Can you be sure? Whether you'll feel disgust when I confess?"

"Can be sure. Already ran simulations in my head several times, says I feel disgust. Done?"

I deliberately spoke fiercely and distanced myself, but the guy approached me in one step and whispered one sentence quietly.

"Will you date me?"

Body stiffening at the sudden whisper.

Hurriedly releasing the stiffness and distancing myself from Hyeok-jin, but the words he said already started floating in my head.

Just three letters (in Korean: Sa-gwil-lae?).

The words asking to date.

Definitely should feel disgust normally, but strangely not even an inch of disgust is felt.

Did my head finally go wrong?

Definitely felt like vomiting when that greasy human confessed earlier, right? Why is it not felt now?

While making a flustered expression briefly at the confusion shaking my head, Hyeok-jin approached again, and smirked mocking me.

"Somehow, expression doesn't seem to feel disgust at all? Fluttered?"

"No? Really feel like vomiting fuck, bastard? Bleeeuurgh..."

Spoke even forcing dry heaves, but the guy nodded with a face not believing at all, and soon distanced himself from me slowly and said.

"Yeah, if you say it's disgusting, it must be disgusting. Experiment done, let's buy some food and go back home immediately."

"No, really was disgusting I tell you? Why don't you believe me! And we can shop at home!"

Due to boiling embarrassment, I said let's go home immediately, but the guy shook his head firmly this time too.

"Feeling of shopping at home and shopping outside is a bit different, right? First outing, let's make it a bit long."

The guy who brought it up strode towards the mart, and feeling burdened by the gazes focusing again, I started chasing the guy.

...Didn't feel disgust at all huh.

Must have gone crazy doing something I don't usually do.

Because it's been too long since going out, must be because I was distracted.

Otherwise, there's no way my heart pounded even slightly at a confession that wasn't really a confession, right?

Absolutely.

How many years since I shopped directly at a large mart.

4 years? No, about 5 years?

Really long time visiting a large mart, but being crowded and complicated was same as before.

Wow, already want to go home.

Why do gazes keep following wherever I go?

Just what is charming about this body without fluffy ears and luscious tails?

At the gazes of others becoming more burdensome, I vowed to finish shopping as quickly as possible, and told Hyeok-jin let's go to the toy section first.

"First need a massager. Let's look around the toy section quickly."

"Why massager? Any stiff place? Surely... not that?"

Hyeok-jin dragged his words and looked at my lower abdomen, and at this, I whacked the guy's head with all my might.

"Not that kind of thing, fucker! Who do you take for a crazy bitch addicted to masturbation!"

"Enjoying sticky pleasure for 4, 5 hours a day, anyone would see it as masturbation addiction. Honestly looking at your moves so far, isn't it normal to think that way?"

"What? Masturbation addiction? Did you finish talking now?"

"So what if I did, gonna hit me again?"

"Why ask the obvious?"

Smack!!!

I whacked the guy's head without hesitation, and only after calming emotions a little could I confirm countless people looking this way.

Looking at me with subtle eyes and whispering sugun-sugun, listening carefully to the content.

"Did you hear? Seems the woman has strong sexual desire. How can she do that for 4 hours a day..."

"Look at the body, looks fucking lewd. Those breasts, and pelvis... Really fucking hot. If I ask her out, will she date me?"

"Look at that bald guy's muscles. Just looking, looks like he'd do night work better than a weakling like you?"

"No, maybe it's small down there? Who knows? Maybe muscle is the only tool."

"Looking at manga, such muscle gay bastards usually have sturdy objects too. Give up, kid."

Speaking manner no different from my viewers.

...Really not my viewers, right? Judging by speaking so vulgarly, must be my viewers.

Better not tell the outing story. If viewers notice, might get reality-doxxed (Go-ro-shi).

By the way, fine when seeing in chat, but hearing vulgar words in reality makes my face burn.

First... First better get away. Might really die of shame if I stay here continuously.

Feeling shame at their words, I took Hyeok-jin immediately and escaped that place, and arriving at a deserted place, started hitting Hyeok-jin's back hard.

Slap ㅡ ! Slap ㅡ !

Listening to the sticky hitting sound echoing in the quiet place, I think.

Regret going out.

In the first place, if I didn't come out, wouldn't have almost suffered bestiality, and wouldn't have felt shame like this.

If I stayed home, wouldn't I have completed a normal furry lewd pic, and worried happily about buying a super hot R-18 Fox Beastkin manga seeing the deposited money?

Comparing going out and staying home in my head, resentment surged up ul-keok, and as I whacked the guy's back harder, the guy complained of stinging pain and got angry at me.

"Aack! Hurts you bitch! Stop hitting!"

"Hitting to hurt, you fucking bastard! Just die! Because of you I became a masturbation addicted fucking pervert bitch!!!"

"Why is that because of me? Said correct words!"

"Right, correct words indeed. Words deserving a beating!!!"

Slap ㅡ !

Whacking the guy's back with all my might, the guy curled his back and frowned, and only after beating him a few more times did I feel relieved, and demanded Hyeok-jin to return home immediately.

"Don't want to be outside anymore. Let's go home quickly."

"Can't we stay a little longer then go? Still a monumental first outing?"

"First outing my ass, want to go home bastard. Incidents waiting everywhere I go, would I want to stay outside continuously? Huh?"

Think being dragged around this much is enough.

Honestly, following the guy from the start of the outing until now was due to guilt and gratitude for being indebted so far.

As a repayment for guilt and gratitude, originally intended to endure and be dragged around until evening, but thoughts changed after the incident at the park and hearing passersby's conversation just now.

My body is fap material to others.

Even without essential arousal elements called fluffy ears and luscious tails, can be used as fap material.

Crazy possibility-lovers (Ga-neung-chung), how can they lust after such an un-arousing body?

Clicking my tongue at the sexual desire beyond imagination shown by passersby, begging Hyeok-jin to go home several times, the guy sighed deeply and offered a compromise.

"Then since we're at the mart, let's just buy dinner ingredients simply and go. Came all the way here, a bit shameful to go back buying nothing?"

"Not shameful at all? Just want to go back home quickly and rest."

"Nothing to eat back home. Meal kits didn't arrive yet, ingredients almost used up by your alchemy, and delivery food already eaten nine meals in a row. Shouldn't we eat home-cooked meal at least one out of ten meals?"

"Last time told me not to cook? What whim is this?"

"Who said I'd make you cook? I'll do it, bastard. Who are you planning to kill with that poison again."

As if recalling terrible memories, the guy dry heaved, but soon regained senses and dragged me to the grocery corner forcibly.

That place noisier than any corner, grocery corner.

There, middle-aged women (Ajumma) around Mom's age were promoting their goods diligently asking to look and go, and one Ajumma among them discovered us and beckoned us to come this way.

"Customers over there? Married couple right? Come here and try this once. This is so good for night work, I tell you?"

Not unlike a race crazy when hearing good for stamina, Hyeok-jin moved to the tasting stand immediately, and arriving at the tasting stand following him, the Ajumma smiled a business smile and handed a paper cup.

"Look fresh so must be newlyweds? Groom side looks like he'd use strength well at night ~ "

Ajumma entering work (pitch) to sell goods that won't make much difference even if eaten.

Originally wouldn't care since it's not my money, but didn't like the Ajumma speaking as if I became corrupted into a female.

I kept a straight face and said to the Ajumma.

"Correct we are newlyweds but if we buy, do you give one more bucket?"

Ah, this isn't it.