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0. Prologue
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⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Where did it all go wrong?

“Ah, ugh. Wait, wait a moment…”

“What have you done to me?”

A wounded wolf that had collapsed outside the boundary fence marking her territory.

At first, she was frightened by its house-sized bulk… but she only treated it thinking of the pet she had always wanted to raise.

‘What is this!’

What Haniel discovered when she woke from sleep, feeling wetness between her legs at night, was a man licking her thighs.

A man who greedily slurped and drank from her spring, saying it was because of her that he had become like this.

What she had treated was neither a wolf nor a pet.

With an intimidating body that could suffocate her by its weight alone, covered all over with rock-like muscles. A man with a bright red member hanging between his legs, thicker and longer than a forearm.

A monster that could change its form.

So different from Haniel, the only human in this world…

‘He’s not human but a non-human… a different species.’

…He was a being of a different species.

Regan, a non-human man who resembled a human but could never be one, was rubbing his member—visibly different from any human g*nitalia—between Haniel’s thighs.

Looking ready to force it into the opening that had become soft and pliable after being licked for so long.

“Wait, just wait. That really won’t work. It won’t go in. It won’t go in…”

“…There’s a hole, so it should go in.”

His member, similar to the g*nitals of canine animals, might have a comparable shape, but it was absolutely too large to enter her.

To begin with, that c*ck was not an organ made to enter Haniel.

“I’ll tear. I’ll tear!”

Haniel shouted at the top of her lungs, veins bulging in her neck.

A surge of indignation welled up inside her.

‘How did it come to this?’

I just wanted to be loved.

‘I did want to date… I did want to be loved. But I didn’t know it would be like this!’

[Your ability (special feature) is
‘You have become a constitution that is loved (limited to living beings excluding your own kind)‘.

Haniel. Or Lee Ha-neul.

The trigger that put her in this situation was, indeed, an impulsive choice.

Just like bringing a wounded wolf into her home for the ridiculous reason of wanting to raise a dog, it was a momentary choice made because she was lonely, because she wanted to be loved.

That’s what brought her to this situation.