episode_0055

“Ugh… damn it, she said once a day at most…”

I forced myself to wake up from my groggy state, only to find that it was late in the evening.

Looking around, the succubus that had bound me was nowhere to be seen, and my beaten-up friend was lying on the floor.

Surveying the chaotic room, I tried to call upon the Fox Deity for answers, but she remained silent, as if she didn’t even care.

Unable to find any answers, I decided to get up and investigate the situation myself.

The first thing I checked was my friend lying on the floor.

His clothes were torn to shreds, covered in bruises, but compared to the mess in the house, he seemed relatively okay.

But seriously, how much did those damn trolls fight in such a short time?

The stench of that woman still lingers on me, I need to get rid of it quickly.

Using my curious tail, I lifted my friend up and then made my way to the kitchen, where I found a note that seemed to be written by the Fox Deity.

The note was hastily written, as if in a rush.

I slowly deciphered the Fox Deity’s note and began to read it.

“Love my ass, damn Fox Deity.”

I crumpled up the note and threw it in the trash.

“I would never do something like that with a female fallen. Why would I have sex with that bastard!”

Just the thought makes me sick.

Me, on top of that bald loser like some horny animal in heat? That’s just ridiculous.

Maybe in an adult manga, a fox beastman in heat might be moaning while being penetrated by a bald loser’s extreme size, but me being on the receiving end like that…

“No, definitely not, really not. It’s just a manga, that’s why it’s disgusting. Bringing manga into reality is really not.”

Was I shaking my head vigorously to shake off those dirty thoughts?

In the meantime, my friend, feeling suffocated, tickled my tempting tail.

“Hey, can you loosen this up a bit! I can’t breathe! Are you trying to suffocate your only friend?”

“Suffocate? That’s a bit too explicit of a word, huh? Hehe…”

“Stop messing around and untie me right now, you lewd fox.”

In response to my friend’s complaint, I quickly untied the tail that had wrapped around him, and once freed, he took a deep breath as if he had just narrowly escaped death.

“Phew… I might actually survive now. I thought I was a goner, you brat.”

“Stop exaggerating, it was actually kind of nice.”

“It wasn’t exactly wrong, but it felt like euthanasia, something like that. It didn’t seem like a particularly good experience.”

He grabbed one of my tantalizing tails and pulled it towards him, starting to stroke it, and he smiled broadly, expressing satisfaction.

“This is just as good as sex, right? I’m not really into bondage and vore.”

“Why, vore can be quite enjoyable too? How disgusting is it to humiliate a female fox beast who can’t resist even though she wants to resist?”

“But the subject just now was a man, you idiot.”

“Oh.”

Come to think of it, I did create a disgusting scene where I tied up a man and made him unable to resist.

Ugh… thinking about it again makes me want to vomit, damn it.

I need to forget about it quickly.

In order to forget about the disgusting thoughts, I quickly picked up my smartphone and checked the commission requests, and soon I could confirm a message from the gacha game advertiser.

The message arrived 20 minutes ago.

Since they contacted me late in the evening after working hours, I felt it would be okay to reply, so I sent a message to the advertiser.

“The time is fine. Shall we discuss it now?”

Upon receiving the message, the advertiser replied immediately.

“How should we proceed with the discussion? Would you prefer face-to-face or online?”

“Due to some circumstances, I think online would be better.”

“Shall we communicate via Discord or phone?”

“Let’s do it over the phone. Please provide your number, and I will contact you.”

Without much thought, I left my contact information in the message, and shortly after, an unknown number appeared on my phone screen.

Hearing the cheerful ringtone indicating an incoming call, I remembered one forgotten fact.

“Oh, I can’t really hold a conversation.”

Why did I confidently give out my contact information in the first place?

I must be a complete idiot.

—–

Fortunately, our angelic advertiser agreed that we could proceed with the contract through messaging.

They were so kind that they provided satisfactory contract terms from the beginning, and when I asked a friend to review it in case I was being fooled, they also said it wasn’t bad.

After finalizing all the contract terms, when the heavenly advertiser mentioned that they would prepare and send the contract by tomorrow, I cautiously asked them a question.

Why did they entrust me with the important 1st-anniversary broadcast?

There are popular celebrities and much more entertaining streamers and YouTubers than me, so why did they choose someone like me who deals with vulgar sexual desires?

The advertiser responded to my question quite calmly.

They mentioned that they are a regular viewer of my broadcasts and find them very entertaining.

They believed that I had the ability to handle the 1st-anniversary broadcast of the game, and they expressed their gratitude for choosing me.

A very dignified person, different from the viewers who usually harass me, asking for lewd content and creating obscene sexual desire memes.

After my transformation into a nine-tailed fox, I asked for their nickname out of gratitude, and as soon as I heard their nickname.

My excitement shattered into pieces.

“It’s a bit embarrassing, but… haha…”

“It’s ‘RosyLickLick’.”

Nickname seems familiar.

If my memory serves me right, they must be one of the worst toxic viewers among the toxic viewers, right?

Let’s check once to see if that person is really the one.

I entered the Halo streaming on my phone and started watching the replay of the recent broadcast, recalling the time when toxic viewers would jump in and clicked on that part.

And.

“Oh, disgusting.”

“This one too… disgusting!”

“Can’t the streamer draw something fresh? The recent drawings seem too stale.”

“Draw something small and cute… I’m tired of the weird stuff now.”

“Haha lol.”

I ended up witnessing the grotesque side of the angelic advertiser.

“No way, our angelic advertiser wouldn’t be such a perverted jerk.”

They must be joking. They’re definitely someone who usually watches quietly without even chatting.

A dignified person like that couldn’t possibly be a disgusting perverted toxic viewer, right?

I trust the advertiser.

Denying the unbelievable reality, I asked the advertiser again, but they seemed to drive the point home by acknowledging the reality.

“I’m sorry, but that nickname is correct.”

“Why are you like this? Are you surprised that a toxic viewer can be such a decent person?”

“It’s possible, people all hide their disgusting side and walk around. It’s weird for a streamer who doesn’t control their abnormal sexual desires.”

Shocked by the advertiser’s answer, I went to my friend and confided in them with a sob.

“Hey, friend.”

“What.”

“Can I really go through with this contract? There’s nothing wrong with the money, but I feel really strange about it.”

“Oh, the name of the game… Ah.”

After confirming the game name and nodding once, my friend spoke to me in a serious tone.

“I’m not a pervert, but Selina Mamang is tempting.”

…Just go and die like the rest of them.

Another answerless perverted furry jerk.