Chapter 32: Cats Are Demons (01)

  "Hmm..."

  I was regretting what I said yesterday.

  In that moment, numerous beastmen rushed at me and overwhelmed me in a group, and I was forcibly taken by the beastwomen without a ce to resist.

  I had agreed, but I had proposed a one-on-one duel, not expeg to be mobbed; thanks to that, my e was now quite sore from the cat tongues scratg its shell.

  Fortunately, Molng transformed and dressed as underwear just in time to defend me, and after mixing the herbs Naomi gave with Molng, I almost recovered after a night's sleep...

  "Phew... I really thought it was going to fall off."

  You should never ask a cat beastman to suck it.

  Their tongues are like sandpaper and most have sharp fangs, so if they get the angle wrong, it could puncture the penis.

  It was only because I had trained with Molng that I could e; otherwise, anuy might have bee a eunuch by now.

  "Meow."

  And why is the mun cat making bread on my bed?

  "Good kitty..."

  When I tickle us with my finger, it purrs tentedly, but it also flips over and exposes its belly as if it's still not enough, seeming to have a dog's personality.

  'Ah... small but everything's there?'

  Of course, it's not a youman but an adult, though it's small because of its breed; if you look closely, its nipples are fully developed...

  "Growl..."

  As I stroke its belly, it purrs pleasantly, spreading its legs naturally, bringing her small opening into my view.

  Tail wagging tentedly as it enjoys my touch, this time, Molng, who had been shaped like underopped out in human form and intercepted the caress.

  Boing, boing.

  'Huh? Is she jealous?'

  As Molng intercepts the strokes I was giving, the mun cat beastwoman narrows her eyes at Molng, lowers her stance, and starts to threaten, and Molng responds by l her stance as well and creating a tail that wasn't there before.

  "Shssk!"

  Gurgling.

  "Stop, stop."

  I lift Molng with my right hand to my groin, and Molng fidently pces her hands on her hips, snorts with a hmph, and the sight causes the mun beastwoman to tremble with anger, raising her cws.

  "Shssk!"

  The mun cat beastwoman jumps onto my body to bite Molng's head, but Molng bounces her off with her esticity, then proceeds to create miniature cat paws with her soft hands, preparing to start a mini catfight.

  "Tssk!"

  Pop, pop, pop.

  Cats like it when you pat their buttocks.

  Although it's a beastman, I'm not sure how it is, but as I start patting the plump buttocks of the ohreatening with raised tail, it quickly bees docile, l its upper body and raising its hips into a position easy for me to pat.

  "Meow..."

  Grrruck!

  In the ter of the vilge, two goat beastmen were headbutting for the sed-in-and position uhe matriarch.

  Normally, if humans headbutt with that much force, either the hitter or the hit would colpse from cussion, but these guys were fihanks to the horns embedded in their foreheads.

  "Ah... But isn't that dangerous?"

  "What's dangerous?"

  As I look at Naomi, who is wearing only an apron to prevent burns while cooking naked due to vilge regutions, I quietly pced Molng and the mun cat beastwomaween my legs to hide my ere.

  "If you charge headfirst and headbutt, wouldn't it strain the neck?"

  "Don't goats do that? Si's a goat beastman, it should be okay."

  "No, if it were a goat's cervical vertebrae, naturally... wouldn't there be a problem?"

  Knights also learn not to shake their heads recklessly even with a helmet on during a headbutt, as it cause a neck sprain.

  Even if horns substitute for a helmet, the impact itself doesn't disappear, so fighting like that could lead to neck pain, even if there's no cussion...

  "Argh!"

  "I 't move my body!"

  As expected, the fight ended just as I predicted, with both goat beastmen suffering severe impacts to their neck vertebrae and rolling on the ground, and their friends who seemed like rades came out to carry the two to a suitable pce.

  'Seeing this makes me wonder... is it good for beastmen to follow their instincts?'

  Isn't it not always good to be beastly? Of course, the matriarch thinks they o rediscover their lost animalistiature...

  'sidering that third-tier beastmen are only a hair's breadth from being monsters, wouldn't it be better if they were more humanized? Even the civil servamen in this northern city seem to blend in naturally...'

  Maybe like Naomi, who is human-like amomen, or like this mun cat beastwoman on my p, who prefers to be more animal-like?

  sidering that there are dense-headed guys like Dane and geniuses like me, 't we just see it as a differen personality?

  Press, press...

  "Trying to think here, and here es a disturbance..."

  I was trying to ponder seriously when Molng zily ed around my penis, and the mun cat beastwoman began kneading on top of it, trying to stimute it again.

  "She must like it."

  "Ah, yes..."

  Despite stantly shooing her away, she keeps ing bay p to make bread, so it seems she really likes my groin.

  'Well... a knight's lower body is warm after all.'

  Knights have mana circuits running throughout their bodies for physical training and using mana savers, so they are generally warmer than average, which must be pleasant for a cat.

  "What's this child's name?"

  "She doesn't have one. Beastmen usually aren't named unless by an elder or a chief for distin, or they are just named after objects."

  "But Naomi has a name, doesn't she?"

  "My situation is different because I was raised iy, and my parents named me themselves."

  Of course, iy, you o name beastmen individuals for cssification, but in small groups where most beastmen live, not having a name isn't usually a problem.

  "This child followed the matriarch from the wild."

  To call her 'wild' seems strange given how well she follows humans...

  Of course, not all wild animals are hostile and avoid humans; some are friendly or approach first, so this mun cat beastwomao have that kind of personality.

  "Should I give her a name...?"

  While tinuously kneading Molng, I slip my hand uhe mun cat beastwoman's armpit, lift her, and ponder a name.

  The soft white fur with gray stripes and the tail swaying against my thighs felt good... uh-hmm!

  "Shuru. How about that?"

  "Meow!"

  I couldn't tell if she was g because she liked it or disliked it, but I decided to take it as a positive response.

  Swoosh... swoosh...

  A soft tail brushed against my back, startling me, but when I turned around, Naomi hurriedly grabbed her own tail, trying to pose herself.

  "Ah... Sir Knight! This isn't what it seems..."

  As Naomi held her swaying tail and appeared flustered, I boldly assured her.

  "Tails bump into each other. I'm keeping my tail straight up too."

  Of course, my 'tail' isn't soft but firm.

  Sway, sway...

  And as I watched, Naomi's tail began to sway entigly again, but her human part cautiously retreated while c herself.

  'Hmm... now that I think about it...'

  Isn't it said that female beastmen go into heat when stimuted by a male?

  If that's the case, Naomi o me, who is always i...

  "Naomi, are you i?"

  "Eek?!"

  Was that question really so shog?

  "No, no, no, not at all! It was just my tail not listening to me for a moment, definitely not... I'm not i..."

  She said that, but Naomi's gaze couldn't move away from my 'tail' enveloped by Molng.

  "I absolutely didn't sniff or secretly liark territory on Sir Knight's member while sleeping, if anything like that happened, it must have been some other beastman..."

  Do happened.

  It happened. Indeed.

  Thinking about it, I've never lost aion sining to this vilge, so from a beastman's perspective, I might as well be in a stant state of heat.

  The beastman who has been most affected by me would naturally be Naomi, who assists me, but I haven't been siderate towards her.

  So...

  Damn it, just throw everything aside. Seeing her in nothing but an apron, shyly rubbing her legs together in front of me, I 't stand it.

  "I'll step aside for a moment. I'm going to extrae now"

  "Couldn't Naomi help me with that?"

  "Me?"

  Naomi's face briefly lit up with a bright smile, which she quickly tried to trol, c her face with her hand to hide her grinning lips.

  "If not, we could get help from someone else. Maybe Shuru..."

  Shuru was trying to knead or lick with her small tongue as she reacted to my arousal, but Molng pletely covered it, making it impossible for her to lick.

  I could slightly move Molng aside and rub Shuru against my body to get o, but since we're doing this...

  "I could do that..."

  "Is that alright?"

  "Well, it's because it's unavoidable. We're doing this to aodate a representative of humanity..."

  Despite that, her tail was wagging too obviously, entigly tempting the males.

  'Clearly... looking at Naomi, I uand what the Matriarch worries about when she says that beastmen are suppressing their true nature.'

  Her body is a beastman's, but her moral sense is closer to a human's, so her body is in full heat, her thighs wet enough to drip, yet she 't be ho about her desires.

  'Is that why she was assigo me?'

  "So this isn't because I'm lewd..."

  "Yes."

  Unaware that her tail was wagging with joy, Naomi snuggled into my arms as if nothing was amiss.

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