Moss_Plains

A catgirl escapes from slavery in her fantasy world to the real world and must learn everything from scratch.

Vivian is a catgirl, born in a world in which all beast-kin are considered as nothing more than intelligent animals and are kept as slaves. Her new owner horribly abuses her, but eventually with the help of a friend she manages to escape, and while running for her life she passes through a portal to the real world. There she finds herself trapped in the apartment of young man who must be a powerful mage, considering all the impressive artifacts he possesses, and who kindly teaches her his language and his world.

Volume 1 Is about falling into and escaping from abuse. The story gets lighter afterwards.

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"Please, master, don't do this. I'm your sister!"

"Animals and people can't be family! Besides, even if they could, we're not related by blood. Now take off you clothes and get on the bed!"

"No!"

"Fine, it's you who's asking for punishment."

"AAARGH!"

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"Vivian, even if my world was filled with beautiful cat girls and bunny girls, and every other kind of beast-kin, you'd still be the only one for me. Will you marry me?"

"Yes!"

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"How much for the orange-haired beauty?"

"She's not for sale."

"How about for rent, then? How much for a night?"

"She's not for rent, either."

"Come on, you can't expect to walk in here with property like this and not share!"

"Vivian, this man is annoying me. Please get rid of him."

"Yes master!"

"Hey, let go of me! How dare you lay a hand on a human! You can't just throw me out! Ouch!"

CRASH.

Slave to Reality

Rebecca's school resumed classes after the holiday, so she went back to living in her dormitory, but she had Jacob use the computer to send her whatever I gave him so that she could continue to study my language there during her rare moments of free time.

"Jacob, how much do these books cost?" I asked him one evening. He picked one up and showed me something on the back.

"The price is printed right over here. Looks like this one is 50 shekels", he said. I looked closely and saw that it said 49.90.

"That's not exactly 50", I pointed out.

"Yes, but that's just a trick they do to make people feel like it's cheaper than it really is, so I say 50. It's practically the same", he replied.

"How much is a shekel worth?" I asked.

"Well, I don't really know how to answer that. 50 of them bought this book. About 6 of them will buy a loaf of the cheapest sliced bread or a bottle of milk", he answered.

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