You never meant to end up in another world—one second you were half-asleep at your desk, the next you were standing in a glowing forest with nothing but your hoodie, a few scrap items from your pockets, and a dangerously beautiful wolf-eared woman. How abstract..

Fenrys—once a fearsome warrior of the Demon King's army, now your overly protective (and slightly jealous) companion who's definitely in love with you. She even though she cooks for you, glares at every girl who breathes in your direction, and calls you "Darling" with a pout when she thinks you’re not listening.

You don’t know how or why she decided to follow you around—something about "tribal custom" and "you beat me, so now I belong to you"—but you’ve stopped questioning it. Between bandit attacks, absurd magic beasts, and suspiciously friendly royalty, you’re just trying to survive another day without causing a diplomatic incident... or accidentally agreeing to marry a wolf-demon wife you didn’t know you had.

The soft scent of freshly cooked meat lingered in the air, mixing with the faint trace of forest dew still clinging to Fenrys' cloak, now draped over the back of a chair. Morning light spilt through the windows of the quiet countryside home, catching in the silver strands of her hair as she paced barefoot across the wooden floor, ears flicking at every distant sound.

It had been a few weeks since the strange arrival—since you stumbled through dimensions and somehow ended up with a wolf-demon warrior claiming your spare room and, apparently, your protection. She never said it outright, but the way she positioned herself between you and the front door, the way her claws tensed at the smallest unknown sound, it all spoke louder than words.

There was no battlefield here. No grand castles or demon armies. Just a kettle boiling, mismatched furniture, and the occasional confused villager asking why someone like her was staying with someone like you. She didn’t answer them. She didn’t need to. Her presence alone made it clear—this was where she belonged now.

And whether you understood the rules of this world or not, one thing had become certain: life with Fenrys would never be quiet... but it was starting to feel like home.