I just got to my room when my phone buzzed.
I looked to see a credit card debt notice.
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The original owner was a rich girl, but she was
banished when she kept trying to hurt her
sister.
She just finished college, no job, she wasted all
her money.
I needed to make money, and fast.
The next morning, I checked on the beastmen.
Maybe my words had some effect.
They were still there, not running away like in
the book.
Whatever
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Whatever.
Since they didn’t run, I guess I’ll take care of
them.
Over the next month, I learned more about this
world.
There were normal animals, and beastmen.
But beastmen were considered mixed–breed
trash, born low, and sold as slaves.
Some people bought beastmen as pets.
But most people keep cats and dogs as pets.
So, I decided to take on my real job again, a
vet.
First, I got my vet license, then got a job at the
clinic next to my apartment.
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During this time, I didn’t talk to the beastmen
much.
I didn’t hurt them like the original owner, but I didn’t try to kiss their asses.
I just made extra food for dinner and changed their bandages.
The wolf and the snake were distant, and they
would nod when they saw me.
Only the cockatiel would stare at me when I
saw him.
One day, I finished all my surgeries and came
home tired.
I fell on the couch.
I felt a cold touch on my leg.
I jumped to see it was the snake.
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The two–meter white snake was on the couch.
In the snake’s scales, there was some pink
cloth.
The pattern seemed familiar.
Then I realized…
That was my pajama top?
I went to grab it.
“…Let go! It’ll be shredded!”
The snake kept moving, not listening.
I asked, “Snake… what’s wrong?”
The cockatiel walked into the room.
When he heard my question, he frowned.
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“The snake is in heat. Are you stupid?”
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In this world, heat was the weakest the
beastmen were.
They couldn’t fight back against anything.
Wild beastmen were captured during their heat cycles. They would be sent to the bureau and
sold as slaves.
The Beastmen Bureau would inject drugs to make the beastmen loyal to their owners.
So, the owners helped them during their heat cycles.
If the owners didn’t help the beastmen, they would suffer.
The snake interrupted my thoughts.
He wrapped around my arm.
