In the southwestern desert frontier of the Venola Empire, there is an illegal lurking "military beast" - Bebora U. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of people gather here for a common purpose, using it as a base camp for illegal gambling in violation of the law.

The provider of unknown origins of Beep Lawu and old gamblers collectively refer to him as the "Adjudicator of the White Mask".

His justification for using Beep Lau as a huge casino is based on the instrument of the research report. The theory written above is logical, the actual situation is done, and the evaluation is quite satisfactory.

The main evaluation items are:

First, it has the ability to conceal itself, which is not easy for Imperial patrols to detect and ban.

Second, if the thousands of stomachs of different sizes inside do not affect the continuation of the life of the beast, they can be used as rooms for various purposes to provide business needs if they are genetically modified by human biotechnology to deal with problems such as gastric acid secretion.

The third type is the stomach pouch group of Bebora U, some of which are made of a hard texture in response to food (sand) that is difficult to grind, which is very suitable for imprisoning "gambling beasts".

Personally, I don't think that study is true. If so, why am I sure?

After all, as a client, of course, I can pat my chest without hesitation.

- I'm being detained in it as a "gambling beast".

The reason for being locked up in it is not clear, and the process of being sent here is vague and incomplete, and there is only a little information left in my head.

I remember that in my memory, there were only fragments of whispered .......

- After waking up, I couldn't move, my body was inexplicably unable to exert strength, and when I tried to find out the reason, I realized that I was discovered by humans and caught. The man who subdued me was still yelling, "Hehe...... You can borrow this monster in exchange for a good concentration of "black liquor". 」

………。

"Whew—"

It's a dark cell.

There are no windows, and the perimeter is surrounded by an undulating wall of purple and cyan flesh. Its sturdiness cannot be broken by my own strength.

The interior is not large, only enough for one person, and you have to squat with your knees crossed to barely stay.

I wore a collar engraved with the number XXy77B around my neck, and my body shrunk, feeling the heat pressure of the flesh walls around me due to the blood circulation, and I slowly gasped.

My captor was a cautious fellow, and he did not feel comfortable putting me in such a special and sturdy cell, and to prevent me from escaping, he covered me from top to bottom with a red spiked net like thorns.

My thin limbs felt numb and stiff, and my toes and thin fingers were already unconscious.

I wanted to stretch my limbs and unblock my bones, but unfortunately I was riddled with thorns, and if I twisted the big needle, it would scratch the delicate white skin, and the venom in the needle would make me dizzy.

The origin of thorns is not ordinary, it is a special binding net that is genetically modified by the severed tail bundle of the original species of cattle beast called the "hissing lizard".

The hissing lizard's several slender tail nets cover the prey, pierce the prey with the silver sharp spines on the tail bar, wait until the sleeping venom contained in it makes it trance-like, and then cut off the tail to hide the "prey ball" in a hidden nest as a stored food for later use. Another advantage of tail docking is that in case of unexpected danger, it can immediately reduce the burden on the body and escape quickly.

I had a wound on my epidermis, and beads of blood were pouring out of my open flesh. I heard that ordinary humans often have blood outflow, and I am afraid that they have already died of shock due to insufficient blood oxygen, no wonder my body, which is called "beast" by humans, makes them afraid, my tolerance is not as strong as the human race can accept.

I was drowsy and confused due to the effects of needle poisoning.

Even if I am treated like this, I don't have a strong desire to leave, as long as I don't move, humans will regularly inject me with nutritional potions, so that I can quench my hunger, and that's enough.

A restricted life doesn't make me miserable. I don't have the concept of "free ......" that is often used in human conversations.

Also, I spend most of my time sleeping and don't think very much.

But, occasionally, I still have a dream.

…… It was a dream that exuded a "delicious smell".

However, at this moment an uninteresting woman interrupted my enjoyment of the illusory pleasure of dreams.

"Yo hoo ~ get up, little black man who loves to sleep. 」

The woman's name was Luz Bebel.

She had a different smell from the delicious smell in her dreams.

The reason why I can classify smells as "different" is because they have "nasal cavities" that are "specific" compared to humans.

My sensitive nasal cavity was stimulated by the woman's scent, and I felt a slight tickle.

I swallowed and thought...... Before that, Luz Bebel didn't have that smell on his body, and this time he had an unusual ...... As for her original taste, it is "non-existent".

It wasn't that the clothes and decorations she wore didn't smell, it was that the smell of the "flesh" itself was too bland. I didn't pay much attention to the blandness, and sometimes I didn't even notice that she was approaching, creeping down in front of me. Therefore, in order not to miss that breath, I thought of a name as a reminder.

Moreover, I can tell that Luz is special, and she is very rare in nature. Thinking back to the time before I was taken to this prison, I walked through the desert, and every grain of yellow sand I smelled had its own scent, compared to Luz's, which seemed to be called "non-existent cleanliness", which was unusually unique.

Today, however, is very different.

For some reason, the aroma emanating from her body at this moment was delicious and delicious, arousing the urge to bite down one bite at a time. If I hadn't been restrained, I would have tore her throat long ago.

Ever since I was captured by humans and imprisoned for a week, Luz has come to talk to me every day. I don't understand why she took the initiative to get close to me. Because my appearance is similar to that of human beings, because I have the same appearance as myself, I have a sense of intimacy, and I think that I am a being who can talk and even have a heart-to-heart relationship...... Do humans keep that kind of subjective thinking?

Luz often mentions that the "original beasts" generally have the sharp teeth and claws of wild beasts, and are tall and fierce. I'm different, I'm a twelve-year-old girl who looks weak and short like a human being, very cute, but ...... I don't believe it at all.