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EP.320 Welcome to the Monster Girl City (1) 

"Next, I recommend heading to Haban." 

"Haban?" 

After completing our task, 

Rau offered advice as we prepared to leave. 

There were only two Reverse Change members left: 

Blanc and Haban, whom Bruno had previously suggested visiting last. 

Of those two, Rau recommended Haban, leaving a cryptic smile. 

"He's just as passionate about his own ideal world as I am. Actually, I heard he's been going through a tough time lately." 

"So, you're asking me to go help him out?" 

It was fine, except Haban's a guy, isn't he? 

Of all times, with just one man and one woman left, 

I'm being sent to visit the guy first. 

I didn't really feel up to it, 

and Rau's knowing smirk made me want to refuse. 

But as if reading my mind, 

Rau pulled out an offer I couldn't refuse. 

"By the way, Haban's goal is to create his own monster girl world. If things go well, you might get to fuck all kinds of monster girl females." 

"Guess my next goal is set." 

Who could say no to that? 

I’ve slept with all sorts of non-humans but never openly with monster girls. 

No way I’m skipping this. 

Climbing onto Red, who transformed into a dragon, 

we left with Rau waving her hand and a sly grin. 

"Thanks for everything. Don't worry, we’ll take good care of your phallic statue for a long time." 

If you're wondering, as the Rau tribe got more promiscuous, 

Rau came to me privately asking to model a statue after my cock. 

At first, I wondered why make a statue? 

If you need a dildo, there are other ways, right? 

…but Rau had something else in mind. 

Phallic worship. 

She wanted to worship my penis like a god. 

‘My cock really is impressive.’ 

Even I think so, so to others it must seem practically divine. 

Not just the size, but endlessly spurting like a spring, 

the ultimate form a man could desire. 

Women, sure, but even the men became so awed they asked for a statue. 

‘And so, something amazing was made.’ 

The statue modeled after my cock was almost 2 meters tall, 

every vein rendered, a true work of art. 

Before leaving the village I heard 

the new tradition was that touching the statue brings birth to sons with huge cocks, 

or women who can handle any big one come into being. 

Not that I have any actual magical power. 

"Just take care not to let it get damaged." 

"Don’t worry. Even if it does, we’ll restore it perfectly." 

It’s inevitable, though. 

You can't control people by telling them not to touch. 

Anywhere in the world with statues, the men rub the groin, women the chest. 

If it's a literal cock statue, expect even more action. 

‘Bet someone’s already masturbating with it.’ 

Better not count on the statue being intact next time. 

Maybe it’d be fun to see just how much “action” reshaped it. 

"Travel safely. Our tribe will never forget your kindness." 

"Here’s hoping for a future of endless semen and pussy juices." 

With that, Red flapped her wings and took off, 

leaving a pang of nostalgia behind. 

It’s not like I’ll never see them again, though. 

Wishing to meet again someday, 

I set course for Haban the sixth Reverse Change member. 

Arriving near my destination, 

the contrast with the Rau tribe couldn’t have been clearer. 

I’d had no issues living there, but truth is: I’m more a city guy. 

I feel more at home with skyscraper forests than actual forests. 

Once close to the city, I changed Red back to her human form and, with jiggling-breasted Sahwa, entered. 

‘Wow, this is something.’ 

 No people anywhere. 

Correctly: not a single member of the human race. 

Look this way or that everyone's a monster girl. 

Clearly, Haban is very serious about his monster girl utopia. 

But… what’s the problem here? 

On the outside, it looked fine. 

"Excuse me, may I inspect something?" 

"Hmm?" 

A wolf girl approached, 

maybe a werewolf her gray wolf ears gave it away. 

"Yes, what is it?" 

"You're visitors from outside? Do you have a transit pass?" 

"Transit… pass?" 

What? That's required? 

So we’re basically illegal immigrants right now? 

As I started sweating, 

the wolf demi waved it off reassuringly. 

"No worries. If you're without one, we’ll issue a temporary pass after a quick check. You can get a proper one later." 

"Ah, good." 

That was a relief a moment ago I thought we’d get kicked out. 

The wolf girl, with a kindly smile, looked us all over. 

"For now, would you come along for a brief check? It won’t take long." 

It was better to follow her than cause trouble by refusing. 

Glancing at Sahwa and Red, 

they seemed cool with whatever I decided. 

"Alright, we'll go along." 

"Thank you for cooperating. This way, please." 

We followed the wolf girl to a building obviously meant to be a police station. 

She walked in with no hesitation, 

and a voice greeted her inside. 

"Hey, Laina. Out for a walk again today?" 

"Walk? Call it patrols, please." 

A muscular woman rested her arm around the wolf’s shoulders  

With green skin, probably an orc. 

The wolf pushed her off gruffly and rolled her shoulders. 

"And I brought in some captures today, too. Look." 

"Hmm?" 

At last, the orc woman noticed us. 

She didn’t react to Sahwa or Red, 

but on seeing me, she was visibly shocked. 

"An outsider? A MALE in this city?" 

"I'm issuing them temporary IDs, so move aside, please." 

"Ah, that makes sense." 

She finally let go and stepped back. 

But… something about their vibe was off. Was it just me? 

They seemed like coworkers but there was tension hanging in the air. 

"Right this way, please." 

Suddenly all warmth again, the wolf girl led us inside. 

As we walked in, monster girl police stared at us, 

and we stopped at a door. 

"We’ll interview you each individually. The rest can wait out front." 

"I’ll go first." 

Sahwa nodded politely and went in for her interview. 

As the wolf had said, it was easy  

She was out after just a minute. 

"How was it?" 

"Nothing special. Just asked about the reason for visiting, basic info." 

"Okay, Master, I’ll be quick, too." 

Maybe I imagined the weird vibe from earlier. 

They were all so polite. Why did I get suspicious? 

Red also came out after another minute, 

and all my doubts just melted away. 

"Guess I’m up last." 

"We’ll wait here." 

"Good luck, Master!" 

"Hmm?" 

Sahwa and Red seemed a little weird, though. Did they know something? 

I shrugged and went in. 

Inside: two metal chairs, a table, some drawers. 

At the table’s end, two empty paper cups sat maybe from Sahwa and Red. 

"Let’s begin your entry interview. Don’t worry, just a few simple questions." 

"Okay." 

I was nervous, though not for trouble; I answered calmly. 

"First, your name and age?" 

"Kim Jinwoo, 26 years old." 

"Kim Jinwoo, 26. I like that sounds firm and fresh." 

Wait, what? 

Did she just say she likes how I sound because I’m “firm”? 

Wolf girl, what are you talking about? 

She didn’t seem to realize what she’d said, and kept going. 

"Why are you here?" 

"Just here to meet an acquaintance. Someone I know by proxy." 

"Planning to stay long?" 

"No set schedule. Will leave once I’ve finished my business." 

No point staying long just need Haban's approval and we're done. 

Though, wandering around screwing monster girls would be nice. 

"So you won’t be here long…" 

"Pardon?" 

"Let’s just move along to the next inspection. Could you stand up for a moment?" 

Abruptly moving on, the wolf girl seemed a little evasive. 

I was a bit suspicious  

but nothing seemed wrong, so I stood up. 

She approached with a sticky look. 

"Unlike females, males require a special examination. Please excuse me." 

Before I could react, 

she yanked my pants down all at once. 

My massive cock popped out, standing proud. 

The wolf girl’s jaw dropped, eyes wide, fixating on my cock. 

"A-amazing. There’s really cocks this big? Wait here a second, please." 

She produced a tape measure, and 

carefully measured my cock. 

The longer the tape extended, the more shocked she became. 

"4 45cm! Even the thickness and shape are perfect!" 

Her moist breath touched my cock as she looked up at me, flushed. 

Anyone could see she was a bitch in heat. 

To prove it, she pulled down her own pants, 

bent over the table, and presented her pussy. 

"Finally, a fertility test. Please fuck me." 

"Is that really necessary?" 

"Of course! The city needs to see a male's fertility!" 

Her trembling voice gave it away. 

It wasn't just official it was laced with personal desire, borderline illegal. 

But why would I refuse to fuck a bitch in heat? 

‘Well then, let’s eat!’ 

"Khhngh♥! It’s in!" 

THRUST! 

All the way in at once, cock pressed against her womb. 

Let’s see how tasty a bitch’s pussy really is.