The Country of Sheep Beastmen, Mederland.
In this land lived sheep beastmen who carried on the legacy of their ancestors—those who once helped people fall asleep by counting sheep in the dead of night.
Mayhen, who aspired to become an honorable sleep-helper, did her best to lull the sleepless into slumber—but always failed miserably.
“This time, I’ll make it work no matter what!”
But her final client turned out to be a wolf beastman—natural predator of sheep.
She managed to sneak in and feed him a sleep candle, but…
“Huh…? Why does the label say ‘Elephant Aphrodisiac’…?”
“Please, just calm down… I can explain everything. You see…”
“I didn’t realize your explanation would be with your body.”
In the end, thanks to the powerful effects of the aphrodisiac, the fiery client and Mayhen shared an unforgettable night.
The next day, she fled back to Mederland, trying desperately to forget what happened.
But then, troubling rumors began to spread—
“What? A first-class assassin? They say I tried to assassinate the Emperor of Hamilon?”
Now she’s been falsely accused and is on the verge of being captured!
***
“Right now… I feel like I’m a man in a beast’s skin. Because when I look at you, I simply can’t hold back.”
“Wh-Why are you doing this?”
The emperor’s breathing grew heavier, and then he spat out a savage curse.
He lifted her onto the office desk with ease. Like a feral beast, he finally bared his fangs at her.
“You’re the one who walked into the wolf’s den. Even if you beg me to stop now, I can’t.”
