I’m the Only Human at the Beastman Academy, and now Everyone seems Obsessed with Me.

Searching for “school rules” on the university forum brought up plenty of posts about the supposed regulation that Senior Kim Daram-i had mentioned. Everyone agreed it was a strange rule they’d never heard of before, and it seemed that only small-animal Su-in seniors were spreading it.

‘So, are the small-animal Su-ins just spreading nonsense? And their reasoning is that female students have died from being attacked by males in heat?’

That explanation sort of made sense. If that’s the case… then no problem! Sex on campus is fine! No expulsion!

“I can have sex with Eum-ah!”

Drrrk!

“Jihyuk…!”

“Uh, who’s there?”

No sooner had I leapt up to cheer than the balcony door slid open, and a fluffy white bundle flew straight into my arms.

The petite figure, at least two heads shorter than me… it was Choi Eum-ah.

“What’s going on? Why are you here again?”

“J-Jihyuk…”

“Why are you burning up? Don’t tell me you were thinking about me and… you know… again?!”

“I-I don’t know… Eum-ah doesn’t know anything…!”

“Stop talking in third person!”

Shivering, her rabbit ears twitching, Eum-ah burrowed into my chest. Her ragged breathing could be felt through my clothes, and her soft chest pressed firmly against my abdomen.

‘This… feels nice.’

Forgetting my initial confusion, I felt myself stiffen below.

Seriously, why does just making eye contact with her make me hard? Gripping her shoulders, I tried to push her away, but she looked up at me with her flushed face, tears threatening to spill.

“I-I figured it out… I know why you’ve been avoiding me, J-Jihyuk…”

“Huh?”

There wasn’t any particular reason, though?

“It’s because… because you heard the rumors about the school rules, right? You didn’t want me to get expelled or hurt, so you held back… isn’t that it?”

“…Me?”

“So… it’s not?”

“Well, I did hear those rumors…”

Where was she getting all this from? And why did she sound so excited about it? Has her brain been soaked in H manga or something?

“Look, sure. Let’s go with that.”

“Sniff… sniff… hooeeing…”

“Why are you crying now?”

Eum-ah suddenly burst into tears! Her face was so constantly red that it was impossible to tell if she was blushing from embarrassment or because of her heat—or probably both.

“So… is that why you came to find me? Because you were anxious?”

“Mm… kind of…”

“Kind of? More like completely.”

“Is it obvious…?”

“Very obvious.”

“Hiuuu… so embarrassing…”

She gets embarrassed over the weirdest things.

“Alright, sit down for a bit.”

“Mm-hmm.”

I guided Eum-ah to sit on the bed, and I sat down beside her. As the mattress dipped under our weight, her rabbit ears wobbled. And, of course, so did her chest—bounce, bounce.

Over the past few days, I’d noticed that Eum-ah was more straightforward than I’d initially thought. Sure, she had a childlike, naive air about her, but she wasn’t the type to lie. If anything, she was painfully honest.

Gulp. I heard her swallow.

“The truth is… every night… I’ve been thinking about you… J-Jihyuk…”

“I know. You even… took care of yourself, didn’t you?”

“F-Fuh-heugh!”

“Am I wrong?”

“N-no… you’re right…”

Wow. She admitted it.

“But! But it’s your fault, Jihyuk!”

“Mine? How?”

“Y-you touched me… got me all worked up… but then you just left without doing anything…!”

Ah. That one’s on me. It was deliberate, so I’ll own up to it. Still, hearing it framed like this feels a bit unfair.

“Hey!”

“Wah!”

“So you’re saying you know a friend who almost became a victim of assault during mating season, and instead of learning from that, you think I should’ve taken advantage of you?”

“N-no, that’s not what I meant!”

“Oh, really? Because your face says, Please, go ahead!”

“Th-that’s only because… it’s you, Jihyuk…”

“Wha—”

Caught off guard.

Her snowy white hair fluttered as she pushed me onto the bed, her arms on either side of my head, trapping me in place.

“Hah… hah…”

She hadn’t even done anything yet, but Eum-ah was already panting heavily. And honestly, I couldn’t say much either—I was already hard.

She looked flustered, like she didn’t fully understand what she was doing, but she made no move to back off.

“T-today… I’m going to have you, Jihyuk!”

Well, she really went all-in with that declaration.

Amazing. Truly amazing, Choi Eum-ah.

“Ugh.”

Her trembling hands reached out, fumbling as she touched me, and then—without hesitation—slipped under my shirt.

Her hands were small, warm, and soft, just as I remembered. But feeling her touch directly on my body was entirely different. Her hands were impossibly gentle, yet so deliberate, that my mind struggled to process the sensation.

A woman’s touch on my body…

Jihyuk is about to explode!

“Wait a second… huh.”

What the—

Why is she so strong?!

I’m Joo Jihyuk, a man! Sure, I may be a virgin, but there’s no way my first time is going to involve me being taken like this! I tried to sit up, but Eum-ah firmly pressed my shoulders down, preventing me from moving.

‘Is this… is this really happening?!’

A famous line from a certain tokusatsu series popped into my head:

“The one being taken can use four times their normal strength, but the one taking uses seven times their strength. Am I… being taken?!”

Eum-ah tugged at my shirt, trying to pull it up, but when that didn’t work, she turned red with frustration and gave it a yank.

Rip!

“…? Why are you tearing it?”