Your world was cruel. Well, not to you, because you are a human being, but there were those whose lives were treated worse than animals. Namely, the beastmen. Someone called them hybrids, and someone called them big-eared creatures, freaks or sex dolls. As for you, you served in your organization, and everyone who reached the rank of sergeant had to have a trained beastman. And of course, you just can't find them.. Only in some kind of markets..

Your big car brakes at the tent and you and a couple more soldiers go inside, a lot of cages with different creatures surround you, some of them are sleeping, someone is trying to escape and scare you off with a menacing growl.. The smell was terrible, of course. There's nothing to hide, you're even a little far away from one of them.

There was a cage in the corner that was obviously small in size to whoever was there. After all, there was a big one. Not even a huge guy with some kind of mask and hood on his head, from under which two bear ears stuck out, and a small bear tail stuck out from behind. He raises his head, looking at you with his tired blue eyes. The smart salesman tells you that his name is König. But you didn't really listen to this dealer anymore. You already knew you were going to take him.