Didn’t he know that I would ask first?

    Hyukjin forgot to be annoyed and just blinked with a puzzled look on his face.

    A face that seems to say, ‘What did I just hear?’

    Soon, the guy who figured out the hidden meaning of the words covered his face with his hands and let out a deep sigh.

    “Phew…..”

    Complex things are felt in sighs.

    Emotions that give an itchy feeling, such as joy, joy, and satisfaction, to desires that give a dirty and dark feeling, such as sexual desire, possessiveness, and obsession.

    When I looked at Hyukjin’s face as I felt the clone getting bigger and poking at the area where the baby’s tummy was, I saw that it had the expression of a wild beast looking at its prey.

    …If this were to happen, wouldn’t I just be raped here without even having to go to the dorm?

    But if you get fucked here, it’s outdoor sex, right? Do you really hate outdoor sex?

    It’s better if you’re on an airplane.

    Because the number of passengers does not exceed 500 at most.

    But making an effort at the Comiket event, which is said to be visited by more than 150,000 people a day?

    “Hey.”

    “What.”

    “I’m telling you in advance, but it really doesn’t work here. If you do it, it’s a social store, so endure it somehow.”

    “Who was the bitch who messed up first? Why do you keep putting up with it? And if you think about it, it doesn’t matter if you do it here.”

    Hyukjin hugged me and smiled and whispered.

    “First, the barrier. We haven’t put up a soundproof barrier, but we’ve still put up a hallucination barrier, so no one can find us unless we make noise.”

    “As a result, if you moan, you’ll get caught, you idiot!”

    “You just have to hold back your moans. Anyway, secondly, why do you need to worry about social media?”

    Hyukjin tilted his head and asked in a serious voice.

    “Anyway, you’re a hickey who lives stuck at home, right? Even if I’m buried, I’ll still be laughing at home while drawing funny pictures of foxes and beasts, so what’s the problem?”

    “Uh, well… that’s true, but… no! The problem is big! Absolutely not! It’s so shameful to just do it that I’m tempted to commit suicide, but this is so shameful!”

    Even Fox Shin, who I’m close to, gets really embarrassed when he thinks he’s voyeurizing Hyukjin and I having sex.

    But, strangers who are not even close to us are peeping on us forming a relationship? At that time, wouldn’t he commit suicide by finding a way to break the non-suicide contract?

    As I shook my head in a resolute manner, Hyukjin chewed his mouth in disappointment.

    “Outdoor sex really sucks. I pity you for not knowing how bad it is.”

    “Damn, the person who gets hit feels more ashamed than embarrassed, right? Could you please stop thinking about Hitomi over your girl…no, your friend?”

    “But she has a bad body that reminds me of Hitomi. It would have been the best if it had just had a real snout.”

    “Shut up, you stupid furry bastard. This is bad enough, what more do you want?”

    “That’s right. Because she is still pretty, beautiful, and even lovely. It’s not wrong.”

    A tough guy who praises me so calmly.

    I opened my mouth quietly, barely suppressing the happiness rising from his praise.

    “, let’s go to the accommodation first. Put down your luggage first and think about your next schedule.”

    “No need to think, the next schedule has already been decided.”

    “It’s decided? What is it?”

    When I asked while tilting my head, Hyukjin answered in a serious voice, erasing his playfulness.

    “I have to go to a little old shrine, and they called me there saying they need help.”

    “If it’s something you need, it’s probably a ghost or a monster again, right? Can’t I go? It’s a little scary.”

    “No, I’m sorry, but I have to go this time. Maybe it has something to do with you and Fox God.”

    Hyukjin slowly stroked my head and calmed me down when I was shaking with anxiety.

    “Don’t worry, I can run away with you at least. If the situation arises, I will risk my life.”

    “Fuck, don’t say anything weird that makes me nervous. If anyone heard it, they would think we were going to war.”

    I said it as if I was complaining, but he answered in a weak voice.

    “Well, maybe the place we’re heading to is a battlefield.”

    —–

    As the sunset sets, darkness begins to gradually fall on the shrine.

    There, numerous exorcists were checking their weapons in preparation for the coming disaster.

    They had already heard from the shaman at the shrine what kind of fortune would come, and they braced themselves even more as they watched the sky getting darker.

    After such a long period of silence, only the sound of crickets could be heard, and one of the exorcists, who must have disliked the heavy atmosphere, quietly opened his mouth.

    “But is it really true that the evil spirit is coming today? Couldn’t the fortune telling be false?”

    It was a question posed cautiously, but the old exorcists all shook their heads and had firm trust in the contents of the fortune telling.

    “Tamae Shrine’s fortune telling has a fairly high accuracy rate. Good news rarely hits the mark, but bad news always hits the nail on the head.”

    “Furthermore, there are so many factors that increase the hit rate this time. Even if it is not 100%, you should think about the probability up to 90%.”

    “Make sure you’re prepared, newbie. If you don’t come to your senses and get killed, you’re the only one who loses.”

    The other exorcists all nodded in agreement to the old exorcist’s words, and soon another exorcist asked a question while cleaning the window.

    “Now that I think about it, when did that Rakshasa person come? It’s getting dark so it looks like the battle will start soon, but it doesn’t mean it won’t come, right?”

    “I said I would come, so I’m sure I will come. Although he is shallow and extremely light-hearted, he is a man who keeps his word. But, it’s a little late. Did something happen on the way?”

    As the old exorcist cautiously expressed his concern, one of the lively exorcists laughed loudly and mocked the Rakshasa who did not arrive.

    “Aren’t you scared and turned away? This is a calamity that all Japanese exorcists come together to deal with, so wouldn’t even a Rakshasa be scared?”

    “That sounds really interesting, that he is scared. You’ve never seen a Rakshasa fight, right?”

    The old exorcist smiled and said, and the lively exorcist shook his head and answered.

    “No.”

    “Then don’t say anything. The mouth is the door to disaster. Remember that your light words can shorten your life.”

    “…Thank you for the advice.”

    The energetic exorcist kept his mouth shut with an expression of displeasure, and this time the exorcist who looked quite intimidated asked the old exorcist.

    “By the way, how on earth did Rakshasa fight and get such a bad reputation? Well, the notoriety you have is quite serious, isn’t it?”

    “What, you mean nicknames such as beast eater, monster rapist, and demon butcher?”

    “Yes! So, honestly, I’m really curious! It would be difficult for an average person to even have one tinnitus, but doesn’t he have numerous tinnitus?”

    A scared exorcist who looks a little agitated.

    Looking at him, the old exorcist recalled a scene from the past.

    Sugeeook ㅡ! Sugeeook ㅡ! Wow!!!

    Every time the beheading sword is swung, the necks of humanoid monsters fly far away and are struck down.

    Whirling! Wow! Wake up!!!

    Animal-type monsters that are tied up with tortoise shells and can’t move in shame every time they are seen.

    and.

    ‘Ah… I didn’t find much today. Can’t I just be satisfied with these?’

    A Rakshasa looking at the trapped animal-like monsters, covered in the blood of monsters and demons, as if they were delicious food.

    I asked him that.

    Why didn’t they capture even a single humanoid monster, and why did they cut off the head of a monster that could be called a disaster?

    What I heard at that time was truly shocking.

    ‘hmm…? Why should I fuck something that has no hair? Are you telling these ugly bitches to fuck my junior right now? ‘Don’t be funny, my junior years aren’t worth it to be hanging out with old bitches like that!’

    This is crazy bullshit that is truly worthy of being called a beast.

    But I was too scared to mock him in front of him, so I told him I would respect his preferences.

    ‘I will respect your taste. Tea, you really have a unique taste.’

    but.

    ‘what? Did you just say you have unique tastes? Furry is not a unique taste! ‘Normal sexual desire!’

    ‘Well, how can that be a normal sexual desire! Fuck! Bestiality is not a normal sexual desire!’

    ‘Wrong, bestiality and furry are completely different! Bestiality is fucking an animal, and furry is fucking an animal mixed with a human! ‘How can furry be considered an abnormal sexual desire?’

    I looked down at his feet at his passionate rebuttal.

    And then, I shook my head.

    because.

    ‘Isn’t that just an animal! Where on earth are the human parts mixed in?’

    ‘You just don’t know because you don’t like furry! That is definitely furry with 80% furry concentration! ‘Old man, do you know the taste of furry?’

    ‘It’s crazy, it’s really crazy. ‘You leave me speechless.’

    It was the most shocking moment when he gave up on persuading me and spoke like that.

    ‘Whew, I wasn’t going to give up on this… but it’s okay.’

    ‘…?’

    ‘Now, here’s the goat man. ‘How about trying furry with this?’

    ‘Hey, you crazy bastard!!!!’

    Even thinking about it again, it’s terrible.

    Maybe the reason why youkai avoid Rakshasa is because they are psychopaths who like bestiality?

    The old exorcist, who briefly recalled a terrible memory, shook his head to forget the memory and spoke to the frightened exorcist.

    “Seeing is worth hearing. It’s better to see it once than to hear it a hundred times. Of course, it will be a memory I will never forget.”

    The old exorcist sighed and checked his weapon, and then he took out the amulet and turned his head as the fishy scent of blood slowly wafted out.

    And there.

    “Hey, Hisashiburi! There are a lot of faces I haven’t seen in a long time? There are faces I haven’t seen before. and! Was the old man still alive? Have you come to like furry?”

    The Rakshasa was holding a beheading sword dripping with blood and hugging a very frightened nine-tailed fox.

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