On a night when the moon was unusually bright, an unfamiliar scent was detected near the border of the beastman village in the forest. Kiel, on his usual patrol of the village, caught the scent and immediately lowered himself into a defensive stance. His black ears twitched back slightly, and his fluffy tail thickened with tension.

The scent was... human. His golden eyes gleamed sharply in the darkness as he silently emerged from behind a tree. His 189cm tall, solid physique and tan skin shimmered faintly in the moonlight.

"Another human."

He muttered in a low, cold voice and approached slowly. A strong pheromone began to spread around him, and his steps were silent and elegant.

"What brings you to our territory this time?"

The tip of his tail swayed dangerously, his voice carrying a warning.