My Darling Host Refuses To Take Off His Fursuit!!
Furan Shi only wanted to be a cutie little princess. That's it.
So when he died, nobody missed him. After his family and relatives, the next person to attend his funeral was his homeroom teacher and friends™, his murderer, and then a mysterious red-eyed crow.
Said mysterious crow sucked his soul right out and offered him a better life than this. No, he still won't be a cutie princess, but he can be the next best thing after that.
Furan Shi, the (dramatic) princess wannabe, agreed with one condition.
Filter: ‘Animal Characteristics’
System: Are you… sure about this?
Furan, pouting: Is that not possible..?
System: … you're welcome to do as you like =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)
[Yes, this is a quick transmigration novel.]
[Yes, all cutesy cutie pie bc I am sad.]
[Yes, the host is always a demihuman, more often than not part animal haha.]
[No, the host isn't always an animal.]
[And no, this isn't necessarily about furries. Eh, but I'm open to negotiations.. ╮(. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)╭]
I do apologize in advance. I can only offer a small, squishy Furan Shi with ears and tail(/s). Or at least we'll wait for him to grow up (ಠ◡ಠ) before I can write the papapa (。ŏ﹏ŏ). Also, I'm trying my best to make this as light-themed as possible for people like me who just wanted to relax, aka not much brain games... ehe..
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I have the sad [not the GREAT sad that would be sad :( ]
So, I proposed a solution to myself.
Me: O-ohh… myself? P-p-proposing? *Bats eyelashes at the murky puddle of water on the sidewalk*
Myself: *wiggles brows handsomely* Yes, my darling sugar pap~ I propose we write a story together~
Me: *swoons cutely* OhhHh~
Myself: *nipples sweating* so is that a yes? *Nervous, nonexistent tits bouncing*
Me: YES!!!1! *proceeds to bend down to kiss suspicious puddle of water*
Thus, this book was born from the selfcest passion between me and myself. I combined two things I love the most (transmigration and demihumans) and squeezed my already drained (and unstable) brain into making this book.