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

It was starting to get late, and I was surprised that Jacob hadn't finished his work yet. Marquis Leon must have known that Jacob has classes in the morning, and wouldn't want him to fall behind. It didn't make sense for him to send us home late. Eventually I couldn't wait anymore and put down my cup on the table.

"Excuse me, Nila, but I feel that I must check on my master. I'm beginning to get a little worried."

Nila nodded her understanding. I got up and went in search of the marquis' butler, or at least the driver who brought us here. Perhaps one of them would know what was happening.

After asking around among the slaves, I found the butler in a small office in the back of the mansion.

"Excuse me, sir. Would you happen to know where my master is?"

"Ah, yes, I received news that the work had been completed. All the students had already been driven back to the academy."

Stolen