With the illumination of the morning light piercing in the infirmary, Norman feels much at ease after last night's event. He told the nurse about the memorial and the demonic beings chasing him. She wrote everything down on her notebook.

"Could be another drug that must've caused you to have a hyper realistic nightmare. I wouldn't put it past me that Amira could've given you another drug without her knowledge." She gives him a water bottle.

He grabs it and takes a sip. "Well someone should tell her that it's not okay to fucking drug people! Fucking Christ." He once again chugs the entire bottle and gives it back to the nurse. "Say what's your name? I can't leave here without at least knowing the name of the person who helped me."

"It's Shirome." She said as she threw away the bottle.

"Thank you so much for everything, Shirome." He gives a genuine smile to her.

She turn her back on him. "I'm just doing my job." She sits on her desk. "But you're welcome."

Norman got off the bed and looked out the window. He saw the forest surrounding the area but with the morning light, it looks less threatening. He reached for his pocket and took out his phone. He dials for his mom.

"Norman!"

"Hola Ma."

"Que te paso, mijo!? Cuando tus amigos me dijeron que te secuestraron…" She bursts into tears.

"Yo se ma. Es una larga historia, pero estoy bien. Yo te digo cuando the vea."

"Gracias a Ilias que estas bien! Dond-" She got cut off. The phone was out of battery.

"Great. Now she's going to be even more worried." He walks up to Shirome. "You got a charger for my phone?" She nods and he hands her the phone to charge. Norman hears a bell ring and there was commotion outside of the room. "What's going on?"

"Everyone is going to their morning classes."

"Wait what? Why am I in a school?"

She looks at him directly. "Didn't you sign up to study here?"

He let her words sink deeply in. Norman was thinking everything that just happened. The moment he signed the application. The kidnapping. The nightmare. "I'm in the Monster Girl Academy, aren't I?"

New environment means new ways to get fucked over.

"You want my WHAT!?" Norman exclaims.

"I need to examine your semen to analyze your fertility rate and any diseases you may have." She flatly said as she was grabbing a jar.

"Would it not be easier with a blood sample instead?"

She raised an eyebrow. "Humans use blood for examination? Hmmm…" She writes it down on her notebook. "Regardless, we use semen in this facility. So you will have to pour it in here." She gives him the jar and closes the curtain to give him privacy. "If you need any assistance, let me know." He can hear her walk back to the desk.

Norman sighs as he drops his gym shorts and briefs, revealing his fully erect penis. It wasn't hard for it to be in that state. He was going to masturbate before Shirome stopped him for the sample. So he got to work. It was a basic of rubbing the shaft. He wished that he had the phone for material, but Shirome will have to do.

He imagined touching her curvy body and groping her breasts as they were making out. She played with his nipples while his other hand focused on her labia. They break the kiss and she hovers her labia on his penis. He penetrates and they both give each others their warmth of the body and friction. After some minutes, he feels the climax approaching.

He quickly grabs the jar and releases inside. After taking some deep breaths, he looks at the jar and sees that he filled about an eighth of it. Hm. Not bad. I was holding it off for a while. He got out of the bed and gave the jar to Shirome. She looks at the jar and then at Norman.

"That was fast." She said nonchalantly.

Norman got flustered from this. "I just wanted to get it over with and not make you wait!" He looked away from embarrassment. Which made him miss Shirome dipping her finger in the jar and having a taste.

"Hm. Not bad." She seals the jar shut and gets to work on analyzing the sample. Norman wasn't interested in her process and grabbed his phone to check for any missed calls. "By the way." He turns and looks directly at her. "Are you a virgin by any chance?"

Time seemed to slow down around him. He didn't know if he should tell her the truth or lie. It's not that he's embarrassed or anything. He's just afraid to know what would happen to him with answering truthfully. "I don't think so. The moment I learned about masturbation, is the day I lost it."

She stopped and analyzed him once more with her deadpan expression. It was very frustrating for Norman that he can't read what she was thinking. "Okay." She finally said and proceed to type on the computer. She opens the cabinet on her left side and pulls out some folded black clothes and shoes with a tablet on top. "This is the school uniform you'll be wearing on school hours from Monday through Friday. This is the E-Student Handbook that contains all the information you need. The map of the campus, your biography, schedules and even your dorm number. Remember to also read the rules once you settle down in your room." She hands it over to him. "That will be all. Welcome to the Academy and have a healthy year." Once finished, she goes back to typing.

Norman is naturally confused from everything, but he goes to the door and takes a few deep breaths. This is it, Norman. You've been practically forced into this situation, but this is what you sign up for and by Ilias as my witness, I'll make it through whatever they throw at me! Now fully determined, he opens the door and makes his first step of the mysterious journey ahead of him. Or so he thought. The first thing that happened when he opened the door was bump into an elf and they both fell onto the floor. He was the first one to recover. "I'm so sorry!" He quickly got up and offered his hand. She was slightly dazed and grabbed his hand to support herself as she stood. He swiftly recovered her bag and his stuff from the floor and handed her the bag. While tidying herself up, Norman took a good look at her.

She had caramel skin and long blonde hair in which she kept it as a ponytail. She was wearing the Monster black uniform. A black jacket with the school emblem with a short skirt that wasn't even past her knees and black formal shoes. He took noticed how her eyes are completely black, but he can make out a thin white line at the edge of them. That's when he realized she was looking back at him.

Shit! Why do I have the bad habit to analyze people!? "Again. Sorry for bumping into you like that. It's kind of a common thing with me." He said. She took her bag, but kept staring at him. Norman looked around nervously and the monsters surrounding them were huddled up gossiping to each other, making him have a bad feeling. He also smelled something sweet coming off from her. "Excuse me." He tried to move past her, but she grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground, landing on his back. Before he could recover, she steps on his head. She glances at his crotch and frowns. Norman struggles and feels she lifts her foot off of him. Then she stomps repeatedly on his head making his nose bleed. He pleads to stop and she does and with the immense pain, he started weeping. The elf looks at his crotch and is visibly distressed. The crowd went from whispers to audible surprise and confusion. She picked him up and they both went to her dorm.

It took four minutes to arrive at the elf's dorm. She threw him on her bed. Norman was still distressed from everything going on and couldn't stop crying. She was digging in her drawer and pulled out a dog collar and put it on Norman. "I don't know what's wrong with you, but I'll keep you around and eventually find out."

He looked at her in disbelief and whatever he felt before turned quickly into fury. "What's wrong with me!? What the fuck is wrong with you!?" She shows him a button and pressed it. Causing it to release electrical charge from the collar, making him scream in pain.

"Is that any way to talk to your master? Know your place, human. Right now, you are nothing more than a cattle for us. A supply of food and entertainment~" She laughs, while he catches his breath. "I will leave for you to get changed into proper clothing. I don't want people to think I enslave easy targets. Oh and don't get any bright ideas on going through my drawers. Only I have the key to opening them. Though if you're good enough, maybe I'll let you have a peek of what's underneath~" Norman was disgusted by that and she left him alone.

"...What in Ilias fucking name have I gotten myself into….WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS BULLSHIT!" He didn't care if she heard him. The frustrations of the past two days needed to be let out. He quickly changed to his school uniform and looked himself at the mirror. Black jacket with the school emblem, black pant and black shoes. Simple, just the way he likes it, if he wasn't in this web of bad lucks. He can see bruises already forming around the edge of the forehead where he got stomped. Something wrong with me? As she stomps my head and puts a shock collar on me. Clearly I'm the one with issues here. Fucking maniacal cunt! How is this allowed!? I thought this whole thing was about coexistence!

Meanwhile, at the Monster Principal's office.

There are two Yoma's in what looks like a castle throne having a discussion about what kind of parfait they will have for dessert. The older Yoma gets a report of the recent event from Amira.

"M'lord, I'm here to report that the Elf Princess has stomped one of the low income student to the ground."

She sighs. "If she needs patrons, there are more than enough males willing to be used. I've said this many times to her. This behavior isn't helping us getting closer to coexistence. Especially when she's charming these males into her submission."

"That's the thing. According to eyewitnesses, he didn't seemed charmed at all. He never even popped a chub as kids say nowadays. He was crying a lot and begging her to stop."

The young Yoma yawns. "So what? He'll eventually give in to temptation like the rest of them."

"Even so, it is peculiar that he wasn't affected even in close proximity. Amira, keep a close eye on them and let me know if anything else happens." The older one ordered.

"I will not fail you, M'lord." Amira leaves the room.

"I still don't understand why you're still doing this. After what happened to you, it just confuses me." The young one said.

"It's because of that I will never give up on coexistence. Even if it goes against my ancestry and it may seem an impossible cause, I still want a future where we can all live in society peacefully. So far, the Harpy Queen and her followers have made compromises with the people of Scotland and are doing well." She turns to her daughter. "I just hope you can carry that legacy once my time as a Monster Lord inevitably comes to an end."

The young Yoma keeps silent and their dessert arrives.

Back at the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was bustling with all forms of males, monsters and angels. It was very overwhelming for Norman. One day, he was living a normal human life with no monsters, to now being surrounded by them. The cafeteria itself was very big and clean despite the amount of people occupying the area. White pillar marbles and paintings hung up on the walls. There was even a water fountain in the middle of the room. Separating the Monsters and Angels to their respective side. Then something purple caught his eyes. On the Angel side, he saw the familiar purpled haired shota eating with a light brown haired girl. Going by instincts, he was walking towards him, until the leash reached its limits.

"Need to go somewhere?" The elf questioned. She was eating by herself with the five star meal in front of her, while he was standing at the side of the round table with an empty stomach. He was at least grateful she wasn't eating with friends just to spite him more.

"I need to use the bathroom right now." He said. She eyes suspiciously at him. Shit. I have to be more convincing. If she wants a good pet, I'll give her one. "Because I don't want to soil the very floor my master walks upon! My piss is not worthy!" He kneels on the floor with his head hanging low.

The elf smirks. "Now that's more like it. I knew you would eventually cave in. I will be generous and give you ten minutes. If you don't return by then, you will get the shocking of a lifetime." She unties the leash.

"You are too kind, master!" He tried to sound as pathetic as possible. Which wasn't that hard. He turned around and could not help smirking to himself. He headed towards the fountain and saw the shota having a pleasant meal with the aforementioned girl. Both of them wearing the school uniform. Though instead of black, it's white. What am I doing? I should be getting out of here while I still have the chance. But…..If he's not the one from that dream, then I'm outta here! With determination, he walked up and the boy acknowledged him.

"Can I help you?" he asked.

"Hey. Sorry if I'm interrupting your meal, but I just wanted to know your name?" Norman said.

"My name is Luka. Do I know you from somewhere?"

Norman face went pale. "N-No. You don't." He stands there for a moment and then power walks out of the cafeteria. Leaving both of them confused. Norman sprints down the now empty halls, up to the double door and opens it. It was the main entrance of the building. There was an opening path leading to the town nearby. He basks on the familiar warmth of the sun.

"Running away?"

He turns around to see nobody and looks outside again. "I came here hoping to have a future not just for myself, but for my family. And…..Haha. For coexistence, you know? It's crazy. Downright impossible even. Especially with all the shit I've been through in one day. Honestly, in any other circumstance, I would've ran away without a second thought." He closes the door. "But after that nightmare, there's many questions I need answers for. And if I have to be someone's pet, then I'll endure it till then." Tears ran down his cheeks. "Even if the truth kills me in the process." He wipes his face.

"That's very commendable of you. A very naive commendation if anything." The voice revealed itself from the corner of the hallway next to him. The monster looks that of a noble race, what with the way she looks and crosses her arms. She's a lamia he's never seen before. Technically, he's never seen monsters till now, but he's researched some of them before and she doesn't fit the bill on any lamia that comes up in mind. He has heard of the Yoma race, but no one could ever get a perfect picture of them. Silver long hair adorned with a flower. Purple/blue skin with a weird tattoo. Those yellow eyes looking down on him. Obviously wearing the uniform and a black skirt, covering where her genitalia would be. No shoes with that slithering red tail. "Are you done staring?" She said annoyed.

Dammit! "S-Sorry!" He makes eye contact. "Who are you?"

Surprise spreads across her face. "Eh? Who am I!? How coul- Wait, of course you wouldn't know." Norman tilts his to the left in confusion. She sighs. "I'm Alipheese Fateburn XVI. I'm the daughter of the current Monster Lord, who is your principal."

"Alifeces...Alifees...Ali.."

"Just call me Alice if it's so hard for you."

"I'm sorry. It's just a weird name. My name is-"

"Norman Santiago Sanchez. Son of Barbara Santiago and Roman Sanchez. Eldest of the three siblings, Siri Sanchez and DJ Santiago. Your mom and dad divorced on February 27, 2007. You have no criminal records as of now. You have an average size penis with a surprising fertility rate of 73%. 5'7 and 217 lbs. You also have a beauty mark on your left testicle." Norman was completely speechless. "You signed the contract that allows us to investigate your personal records and all the physical exams. I am caught up with every males records." She looks at him. "So far, there's nothing out of the ordinary for an average human like yourself. Except for one thing." She grabs him by the dog collar, making him instinctively grab her arm. "What do you think of Eliyah?"

"W-Who is that?"

"The elf who controls you. The one you are a slave to."

"Her!?" He looks away. Not knowing what to say. "An entitled cunt! That's what she is!" She got caught off guard from the harsh response. Then smirked and giggled.

"Hora~ Very interesting." She lifts him and from the angle, Norman could see Eliyah behind her. The eyes of fury piercing through his soul. "How about we make it fun? If you lose, you will be punished severely, until your body and mind only belongs and respond to her whim." She let go of him, barely slipping on the floor. "Don't disappoint us. Make it entertaining for everyone."

"W-W-What are you-"

"Let the Hunt begin!"

Dead Weight-Jack Stauber