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Slave to Reality

A catgirl escapes from slavery in her fantasy world to the real world and must learn everything from scratch. Vivian is a catgirl, born in a world in which all beast-kin are considered as nothing more than intelligent animals and are kept as slaves. Her new owner horribly abuses her, but eventually with the help of a friend she manages to escape, and while running for her life she passes through a portal to the real world. There she finds herself trapped in the apartment of young man who must be a powerful mage, considering all the impressive artifacts he possesses, and who kindly teaches her his language and his world. Volume 1 Is about falling into and escaping from abuse. The story gets lighter afterwards. ——————————————— "Please, master, don't do this. I'm your sister!" "Animals and people can't be family! Besides, even if they could, we're not related by blood. Now take off you clothes and get on the bed!" "No!" "Fine, it's you who's asking for punishment." "AAARGH!" ——————————————— "Vivian, even if my world was filled with beautiful cat girls and bunny girls, and every other kind of beast-kin, you'd still be the only one for me. Will you marry me?" "Yes!" ——————————————— "How much for the orange-haired beauty?" "She's not for sale." "How about for rent, then? How much for a night?" "She's not for rent, either." "Come on, you can't expect to walk in here with property like this and not share!" "Vivian, this man is annoying me. Please get rid of him." "Yes master!" "Hey, let go of me! How dare you lay a hand on a human! You can't just throw me out! Ouch!" CRASH.

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What Money Can Buy

My first stop when leaving the school was the inn Jacob and I stayed in before his acceptance into the school as a student. I needed information, and inns were usually a good place to obtain it, as they would need to cater to many guests from out of town.

I approached the front entrance, feeling a little nervous. My status had changed, but I was still a beast-kin. Which of my identities would carry more weight in their eyes? The doorman noticed my ears first and opened his mouth to chase me away. Then his gaze took in my robe. He closed his mouth, nodded at me, and opened the door. I faced a similar reaction from the receptionist.

"How may I help you?" He said respectfully.

My eyebrows threatened to climb to the top of my head, but I forcefully kept them down.

"Do you know of any reliable long-distance courier service I can hire to send a letter?" I asked.

"Of course!"