【God and Demon Academy】.
The Witches modeled it after the Beast Academy created by the Human Race.
The architectural style inside was imitated from the Noble Knight Academy, abandoning the Demon Domain’s survival-of-the-fittest doctrine, instead focusing on studying the core of the Human Race’s system: 【Politics】.
Factions were formed, schemes plotted, grudges and affections intertwined—all designed to imitate the experiences humans undergo during their adolescence.
Many activities typical of human academies were also arranged.
The ultimate goal of the Witches was to grant Demonic Beasts wisdom, so they could better counter the Human Race.
Although Feeney didn’t believe the Demonic Beasts lost to humans due to lack of intelligence—in fact, many beasts were extremely cunning and clever—the real reason they couldn’t win was their inability to unite.
Of course, the nature of the beasts wouldn’t change easily. Even if they pretended to be civilized, inside they remained bloodthirsty and brutal, craving battle.
If things got unbearable, a Duel could be requested, but losing meant losing everything, so it was a choice to be made with great caution.
Yet fairness was nonexistent here; students were divided into 【Divine Demon Students】 and 【Degenerate Beast Students】.
Moreover, within these two categories, there were even more detailed class distinctions.
In a way, the hierarchy among Demonic Beasts was even more severe than that among humans.
Because the beasts divided ranks purely by strength and species, whereas humans valued honor and fame.
Just having power didn’t grant one carte blanche. But among beasts, if they didn’t like you, they could kill you on a whim.
In short, this was a chaotic monster academy that couldn’t be explained in a few words.
And here Feeney was—a “little lamb” thrown into a group of bloodthirsty pseudo-humanoid monsters.
“Look at that fat lady.”
“Is that a pregnant woman too?”
Feeney, walking along the main avenue, immediately drew the attention of many classmates; after all, her large belly made her conspicuous.
Not only was she a little lamb, but a little lamb cloaked in golden fur, placing her in a very dangerous position.
Enough, no more thinking about this.
According to the admission booklet, the first day was to report to the dormitory.
“Keep a low profile.”
Feeney kept her head down, sticking close to the edge, avoiding excessive contact with other Demonic Beast students.
Just as she took a few steps forward…
The school gates of the God and Demon Academy echoed with students’ exclamations.
A breathtakingly beautiful girl with orange hair and golden eyes appeared, walking gracefully.
She exuded an elegant and refined aura that made her stand out from the others, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.
All Demonic Beast apprentices had to know how to 【Transform】 to enroll, but many looked grotesque and fierce, not beautiful at all, often showing unavoidable racial traits like beast horns or tails.
“Good day, everyone. Please take care of me from now on.”
Noticing everyone’s gazes, she smiled warmly and greeted them kindly, with no trace of arrogance.
“Good morning.”
“Good day.”
“Hello.”
Other Demonic Beast apprentices seemed infected by her sunny aura, responding to her greetings with enthusiasm and friendliness.
But something was off.
Though these guys all acted civilized, their true selves were local tyrant-level Demonic Beasts who devoured humans without leaving bones.
Before coming here, they were proud and ambitious, dreaming of making a name for themselves. How did they suddenly become so docile?
This orange-haired, golden-eyed girl showed no obvious external beastly traits but carried an intimidating presence like a superior race to the others.
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Meanwhile, on the other side…
Feeney was still wandering inside the academy.
She wasn’t in a hurry to reach the academic buildings. Following the route marked on the map, she took side paths, turning left and right, dawdling along until she finally arrived at her destination.
Before her stood a cluster of luxurious detached villas—this was the God and Demon Academy’s 【Divine Demon Academy Girls’ Dormitory】.
Each villa dorm housed about five students. Every student had a single room, with complete facilities: kitchen, bathroom, main hall, and a small lounge.
Everything looked perfect, the highest standard of treatment.
“Room 302…”
Only then did Feeney realize her dorm number was a little unusual!
Because Room 302 was where the protagonist of 《Yuri of Tyrannical Desires Crushed into Flower Paste》 lived—it was also the starting point of her downfall.
Feeney was intimately familiar with the internal layout of this villa dorm.
Since she controlled the protagonist, she often had to battle her way from the Genkan to the Hall, from the Hall to the Bathroom, then from the Bathroom to the Kitchen, and finally from the Kitchen to the Room—there wasn’t a single spot untouched by her fights.
But she wasn’t the protagonist! Did that mean she was destined to be the defeated CG?
No way, she didn’t want that!
The protagonist’s stamina and finger dexterity could kill someone in minutes—if not kill, then at least incapacitate them.
Because this game contained many dark, twisted Evil Choices.
After all, this was a Demonic Beast world, where you could choose to kill or even eat the demonic girls you defeated to fill your belly and gain strength.
The game had multiple story routes: pure love lines focusing on just one girl, non-lethal Peaceful Routes, all-women Harem Routes, moderate self-centered routes, and the infamous Slaughter Routes—those who knew, knew.
Feeney couldn’t understand why a simple eroge had to design so many complex story branches, but that was the charm of the game.
So if she was just a weakling, not only would the fierce protagonist notice her, but other Demonic Beast girls would also be quick to devour little Feeney.
“Excuse me.”
Feeney took out her key and silently unlocked the door, removed her shoes, and quietly stepped into the Genkan, hoping to quickly hide in her room.
She wished to be the first to arrive; the lights inside seemed off.
“Click!”
But as soon as she stepped into the Hall, the Magic Power Lamp lit up.
Huge shadows slowly enveloped her as a pair of strong arms locked around her neck, ready to snap her fragile throat with just a little force.
At the same time, two large unidentified spherical objects pressed heavily against her back, making it hard to breathe.
“Are you our new roommate?”
On the long sofa in the Hall sat a petite blonde girl, crossing her legs and swinging her delicate feet. The corners of her mouth curled into a sly smile as she appraised Feeney with a mischievous look.
Feeney’s heart sank as she recognized her.
They were the first group of girls the protagonist met in the dormitory— a pair of stunning Golden-haired Sisters.
The petite mischievous girl before her was the Older Sister.
The voluptuous figure behind was the Younger Sister.
Just imagining being the protagonist made one feel thrilled, but she wasn’t the protagonist.
“Why are you still so heavily pregnant?” the Golden-haired Younger Sister laughed, “What species are you? I don’t want to live with some lowly Degenerate Beast.”
“…” Feeney clamped her mouth shut, refusing to say a word.
Because staying silent meant there was still a chance to survive, but speaking would surely be her death sentence.