noveltune Chapter 1.1
Chapter 1.1
When I opened my eyes once more, I was greeted with the sight of a white ceiling.
Which makes me confused, since I live in a tent.
Where am I?
As I lay there in a comfortable bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, I suddenly remembered the fact that I was dying from the horned rabbit stab, which made me realize that there is now a huge hole in my stomach.
“Ugh!”
I hurriedly touched my stomach, but found no hole in there.
Did that girl heal me after I fainted?
“Haaa...”
Did I cause another trouble?
With guilt filling my heart, I sighed, then, as I lay there blankly staring at the ceiling, an unknown person’s voice spoke to me.
“You are awake already?”
Turning to the side, I saw the girl who had helped me.
I wanted to thank her, but something was off.
Despite being by my side, it felt like I’m hearing her voice from above my head.
“Huh?”
Confused, I reached above my head and felt something soft and furry, like animal ears.
Strangely, I could feel both the sensation of touching and being touched.
It was a weird sensation I had never experienced before, making my shoulders shrink.
“Uh...”
Did I now have animal ears?
Why and how?
Looking up at the girl with trembling eyes, I suddenly fled to the other side of the bed.
My intuition told me that she’s the reason why I become a beastgirl.
Why did my waist feel like it was being pulled?
I looked back hastily, and saw that the furry thing attached to my tailbone.
“...I have a tail?”
First, the ears, and now, a tail.
How much has my body been changed!?
Frozen in shock, I just glanced at the girl.
“Just calm down for a moment? I’ll explain everything.”
The person who kidnapped, modified, and about to sell me as a pet to some sick VIP was asking me to calm down, all while reaching out her hand.
It was an absurd situation, but I had no choice but to accept it.
“...Just tell me what you want.”
“Um... Before that, I have a question.”
“What is it?”
“Do you mind telling me your name and age?”
She wants to know my name and age.
Curiosity about the test subject’s personal information, huh?
It was too obvious what she wanted, and I didn’t feel like telling her.
“I don’t know my age.”
“Oh, is that so? You don’t remember how many years you’ve lived?”
“Yes. I don’t remember.”
I had been living on the streets ever since coming into this alternate reality, so it wasn’t strange for me not to know my name and age.
“Then, do you have any memories of attending a place like school?”
“No. I’ve never been to school.”
Did she take me for a fool?
She must be trying to extract information about my background through my school.