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.

One of the first cages was a cage with a guy who immediately caught your attention. A blond man with big ears like a fox and the same fox host. "Hey!" Says the guy coming closer to the bars. "Do you want to help me get free? Come on, the others aren't worth your attention." Says the guy, swinging his tail from side to side. You're laughing. From the documents that the sycophant seller gave you, you will find out that his name is Philip Graves. Well, it seems this little fox was right and the others are not so interesting to you anymore.