I, along with Pecora, decided to move all the way to her room.
I don't want to be seen in a face I know as much as I can. Even so, Berzebub is the only official and familiar face of the Demonic Nation, so virtually only anti-Berzebub measures.
Along the way, a passing demon clan said, "Was there such an official?" I heard him talking. It seems that the Fox Beast Man does not float even when he is in the Demon Clan. What? Demons are a multi-ethnic society.
Speaking of which, I have little recollection of seeing a fox beast man in the human world, so is he quite rare?
Pecora's room is just as spacious as a demon king, and there are many other rooms inside. Hidden life itself seems to be possible.
But it's a different matter of whether Pecora, the owner of the room, will cooperate...
And then there was something more disturbing than that.
There's a fox painting on the table. There's a book on the cover.
"Again, a planned offense..."
"No, sister, there's a chance of coincidence. Don't doubt your sister."
Pecora said with a face.
"Son of a... You're flirting with your abilities..."
"Oh, sister, my tail is moving again."
When I looked back when they said it, it was really moving around.
"Thank you for your restlessness..."
"By the time you get used to it, the fox Ninaldake will be out of effect and your tail and ears will be gone. Let's brush our tails, sister."
Pecora came out of the shelf.
"Brushing is... Nothing. You can keep doing this, or I'll do it myself..."
"Oh no! Pets............ I will do your sister's brushing myself, even though she is the Demon King"
"Hey! You just said pet! You said pets!
I'm saying you're my sister, but I don't feel any respect!
"It's my fault. It's your sister. See, combing your sister's hair is also her job, or something like that."
The excuses are cluttered too...... Mostly, you said brushing earlier. That's the expression you use for pets, isn't it...
"Isn't that nice, it's not something less. And you should get dressed for the Fox Beast Man. It's not very good because you're forcing your tail out as it is now."
Indeed I can say that. I have a pretty cramped tail.
As it stands, the tail grows from a gap for adjustment around the waist of the dress. By the way, the fact that there are gaps here also means that even the tail and growing species can cope. I also live in Cat Beast Man and such.
However, it is not meant to be clothes for beasts, so it is not relaxing. There is a sense of pressure.
"Sometimes I don't think you'll be punished for relaxing as a fox beast man. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
I shook my head vertically already because it was troublesome to defy.
"Yes, sir. I am Azsa the Fox Beast Man ~. Corn, corn"
"What is a cone? That's not how foxes sound."
Is such a place real oriented?
After that, I got dressed and Pecora brushed my tail. I lay on the bed, and in the meantime, I'm stuck on my tail.
"Hehe, it feels good to be moffing. Sister, it's lovely."
"The side of being moffed isn't even that fun."
I am irresistible and let it do as I please.
"Can I sleep with a hug on this tail?
"Nothing good, but isn't the brushed fur messing up again?
I have very little awareness of my tail, so I don't mind if I tell you what to do with it. Anyway, we're only going out for a few days.
"By the way, sister, have you become a fox beast man and made any changes or something?
Pecora asks as she puts a finger on it.
"Change? My tail and ears have grown - I can see that, so it's about something else."
"It is. You know, the number of ears increases and you can hear it even very far away."
Question content has become scientific. It's a feeling that's changed from a plaything animal to an experimental animal.
"That's not particularly true. In the first place, do these ears work... Aren't you just following me?
A human with a cat ear kachusha came to mind.
"But it hurt when you put your tail on it, didn't it? My tail is moving in response to emotions, too. Wouldn't it be strange if there were other physical changes?"
"If you ask me,"
"Actually, there have been few reports of cases of fox beasts becoming fox beasts in fox Ninaldake, and I don't know the details. Please tell us how different you are from normal."
Academic connotations suddenly came to mind.
"So far, nothing. To the best of my consciousness, nothing."
Second, I was attacked by a strange feeling.
What, this is... Your appetite...?
"I want to eat..."
But it's not like a simple hunger.
"I want fried oil..."
No way, my instinct as a fox wants fried oil!?
No, it's not just instinct. Even foxes on Earth would be more overwhelming than foxes that have never eaten fried oil.
In other words, my previous life's knowledge that "foxes like to fry oil" is influencing.
"Sister, what the hell is abra magpie? I've never heard of an animal with that name."
This Pecora voice is vegan.
Yes, there is no fried oil in the other world. There is no such thing.
Yet I crave to do something that doesn't exist!
"I want fried oil...... I want it so bad...... Fried Oil, Fried Oil..."
"Sister, what is fried oil? If you don't tell me, there's nothing I can do."
How do you make fried oil...? Tofu by-products? It is definitely a processed food for soybeans.
"It looks like it could be a tofu store..."
"What is Touf?
Naturally, but no tofu either!
Wow, I want so much fried oil, I can't eat it!
I turned around and grabbed both shoulders of Pecora.
"Deep fried, deep fried, please!
"Sister, there's no such thing as abra magpie!
Funny. Reason is being pushed to death by fried oil...