Chapter 0: Prologue

This bastard really can’t write. How can someone make a living writing like this? I genuinely worry.

…So I left a comment halfway through reading Chapter 2.

I really did.

Not long after, I heard loud thumping from upstairs.

It was followed by a short burst of impatient banging on the door.

“Hey! Open the door, I said open it!!”

So it had come to this.
I opened the door with a nonchalant expression.

And at the same time.
Thunk.

A body check slammed straight into my chest.

I went down without even making a sound.

“Cha Yujin, do you really want to die?”

Min Jisoo.

She glared down at me with ferocious eyes and growled.

Even in front of those wild, teeth-baring eyes, I didn’t bend my resolve and calmly tried to reason with her.

“I’m giving you serious advice as your illustrator. You should give up on writing now. Quitting the back-breaking life will be better for you…”
“Shut up and die, you bastard!! You know my writing? You’re just an illustrator! You don’t know my writing!!”

I desperately raised my guard and curled up as I endured her indiscriminate punch rush.

Jisoo was right. I didn’t know what kind of novels she was writing. I hadn’t read them. No, I couldn’t read them. They were so boring I dropped them after Chapter 3. And the number of novels I’ve dropped like that is already countless.

This time it was some bleak academy story. Anyway, when the girl I assumed would be the main heroine died in Chapter 2, I left that comment immediately. The plot made no sense.

Honestly, if it weren’t for a childhood connection with her from living in the apartments above and below since we were four, I would’ve cut her off long ago for that terrible writing.

“You’re really… really something else.”

Jisoo fumed, stammering through her words, her anger clear from head to toe.

“You’re the type of bastard who, just by being touched, would TS into a female character who orgasms from the slightest touch and get trained as a corrupted female!!”

What kind of cruel curse is that?

…Or so I thought.

But then it actually happened.

I woke up in the morning to an unfamiliar ceiling, my voice too light, my body weak, my hands excessively slender and white.

Following that sequence, the next step would be my chest.

Squish.

Oh, fuck… It’s real. And it’s not small.

I couldn’t believe it, but I had really become a girl.

But then.

As I lay there, my tailbone hurt, so I turned over.

“…….”

Holy shit. I had a tail!

I was utterly bewildered to discover a body part I’d never had before. The tail was thin, and the tip looked vaguely like an arrowhead — the kind a demon or succubus might have.

Seeing the arrowhead at the end of my tail swish gently before my eyes against my will, my stomach suddenly dropped.

‘Wait, could it be…’

─TS into a female character who orgasms from the slightest touch
─and get trained as a corrupted female!!

…It couldn’t have happened exactly as she said, right?

Surely this tail isn’t some kind of “switch” or special setting?

Then, buzz.

The phone on the desk beside my bed vibrated.

I glanced around. It was a single room. No roommate. So it had to be my phone.

Probably something like an academy dorm setting, I thought as I picked up the phone.

[Hey, we’re screwed!]

…Why did you come in here?

And as a male-turned-TS?