I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race. 28

Chapter 28 – Side Story) Satyr Sati

Satyr, hence Sati.

It was a name that seemed excessive, but it had no choice but to be so. Even this name was something I just made up for myself.

Satyrs were a race with a very strong sexual desire. Moreover, they were a debauched and obscene race who loved drinking and gambling.

It was so debauched and obscene that as soon as the child was born, she went out to eat rice again.

A child abandoned by his mother as soon as he was born.

I was a typical orphan.

If I’m lucky, it’s that orphanages exist here and there because it’s a world where such a species lives, and the place where I was born, whether it was my last conscience or just happened to be like that, was near an orphanage.

Another lucky thing was that I was a satyr.

The world in which I originally lived was a world where many races other than satyrs lived.

Moreover, in such a world, satyrs were the equivalent of nobles. Furthermore, since he was a satyr who had a lewd subject and did not have children, even though I was an orphan, I had no trouble making a living.

Even though I was an orphan, I was still a satyr of the noble class, and even though I was an orphan, I was much better than the children of other races who lived in squalor.

Because I was like that, even though I couldn’t live in luxury, I didn’t have to worry about starving to death.

The reason my life changed completely was, of course, because the world I was living in suddenly changed into a completely different world.

The first year was, of course, confusing.

Although I was an orphan, in the world I lived in, satyrs were an aristocratic class, and the satyr race was a race that created many orphans to begin with, so the fact that I was an orphan was not particularly strange, but rather, it was normal.

But in a world that suddenly changed, I became an ordinary citizen whose race was only a satyr.

Still, there didn’t seem to be any major problems.

Because I still had the wealth I had accumulated while living in the previous world. Since I wasn’t a satyr, I didn’t have a lot of wealth, but I was able to live without problems for about a year.

When the world government was established and the world, which was thought to be in constant chaos, gradually began to stabilize…

The wealth has run out.

It was natural.

Money tended to disappear as you spent it, and you didn’t have much wealth. Moreover, my spending has not improved noticeably.

Since the world was ruined, I spent it lavishly, thinking that it would be better to use up everything I had and die.

It’s just that the world that I thought would be ruined didn’t.

Still, I thought there would be no problem.

Well, the reason satyrs reigned as nobles in the previous world was because they had such abilities.

Excellent magical ability, outstanding off-white color, and a stamina so strong that it can be said to be superior.

The reason why satyrs were able to reign as nobles in a world where there were humans, dwarves, and elves, who were treated no better than slaves because they had no special abilities, was because the satyrs were more superior than them.

So, even though I was in a situation where I was going to work for the first time, I didn’t have any worries.

Well, you can do just about anything.

Because that was the idea.

Moreover, the world government even helped me find various jobs, so I thought I would be able to find a job right away.

When I first went to the Magic Tower, arranged by the world government, to research materials that could be obtained thanks to the merging of various worlds,

A dwarf old wizard with wrinkles on his face expressed his refusal to me.

“…A little bit of a satyr.”

I left the magic tower with a blank face after being rejected with the news that the satyr who came to visit not long ago had an accident while having sex in the lab with a wizard he was researching.

No.

What does it have to do with me that that bitch had sex with a wizard who was dying of old age, and that the wizard died of fortune?

I’m not that bitch.

Although I was more confused by the reason for being rejected than by the rejection, there were still many jobs I could get.

But it was the same elsewhere.

The next place we visited.

Also, the next place I visited.

Finally, even the part-time job as a tout at a bakery that I went to while losing my pride.

“…Well, I can’t trust satyrs.”

With that said, I was rejected.

As I trudged down the street, I saw a TV.

Previously, something that had never been seen in the world I lived in… In a world where various species, including humans, thrived, something called a mechanical device was created through science.

On that TV, a satyr was playing.

-This is breaking news.

A race also called Werebeast and Beastmen. Among them, should we call them the Miao people? I heard a female anchor wearing cat ears speaking.

-The satyr who cast a charm spell on a passerby and raped him in a public place has now been arrested…

-Let go, let go of this, you bastards…! Where are you touching?! You know who I am…! Hey! You liked it too! You were fucking cumming in my pussy…! Hey…! Hey…!

Among the satyr woman who was screaming as she was being dragged away, and the various races wearing police uniforms as if to protect them from the satyr, a sobbing human man was seen.

-Anyway, those goats are fucking crazy.

-Hey, Anchor Myuna? The microphone is on…?

-Oh no. I made a mistake.

That was the first time in my life that I regretted being born as a satyr.

Nothing changed after that.

Aside from that bitch, the satyr race that was causing trouble everywhere made the news on a recent day.

The more this happened, the lower the reputation of the satyr race itself became.

Despite this, the satyr race, who seemed to have nothing in their heads, no, all they had in their heads was sex, were still causing accidents, just like they did to orphans in the original world.

So, the reputation of the race of satyrs ended up being ruined.

Eventually…

“I’m sorry, but I have no more jobs to introduce you to…”

In the end, in this wide, wide world where so many worlds were mixed together, the job I could get disappeared.

“Under.”

I laughed out loud as I looked at the small amount of money I was holding in my hand that I had received in the name of job search expenses. Even this was money that could no longer be obtained because job seeking itself was blocked.

They said that if you use up even this, you will end up like a beggar.

Haha.”

I’m not

I’m not like that.

Why.

The words that lingered in my mouth never came out.

“Hi…!”

While walking down the street, he saw a passerby who saw him startled, backed away, and then kicked him out.

Even if I didn’t do that.

Just because I’m a satyr.

That alone made me keenly feel that, to them, I was no different from those crazy bastards.

I starved for four days like that.

I couldn’t spend the last bit of money I had in my hand.

I starved like that.

I grabbed hold of my hungry stomach.

I felt hungry for the first time, and what I learned was that starving really sucks.

However, with nothing left but a small amount of money, there was nothing I could do.

Even then, there was nothing left except money that I couldn’t and didn’t want to spend.

“Ahaha…”

It was funny.

In the previous world, they were still treated as nobles.

Even though he was an orphan, he was a nobleman.

This world was a world where everyone was equal.

Nobility in the previous world? Royalty in a previous world? I guess that was good.

A world where everyone is equal.

A world where everyone is equal.

“What is equality…”

The kind of equality that only has nice colors and flashy words.

I hugged my knees and looked blankly at the sky.

The sun was setting and there were so many clouds that it was dark and it felt like I was looking into my future.

If we were truly equal, I shouldn’t be discriminated against just because I’m a satyr.

I didn’t really do anything…

To be honest, it was like that in the previous world too.

Because, unlike other satyrs, I was quite healthy. It was a bit funny to brag about it to myself, but I had never even been in a relationship, something every satyr my age would have done.

I was the virgin satyr whose existence I wondered if it existed at all.

But what does that mean?

After all, it’s a satyr.

“…Hey, how was that guy last time?”

“The dick is a bit small, but it lasts a long time…”

That voice came to my ears.

It was the sound of two Werebeasts talking as they walked down the street.

“Dispenser, that’s a really funny name.”

“But it was okay, it was really hard when I got into heat… I can’t just grab someone and do it like in the past…”

Dispenser?

What is that.

So I followed the two and stole their story. So, by chance, I found out about the existence of the dispenser.

I learned about beings who sell their bodies targeting members of a different race.

I laughed.

In the first place, everyone except their own race was no different from another race, but the noun based on the most numerous humans made everyone laugh.

In the world I lived in, humans were no different from slaves.

In this world, humans were still beings that became the standard of the world.

“…”

My stomach growled.

Today is the fifth day.

To be honest, beyond this point, even a satyr would find it difficult to handle.

Shining, I moved on.

According to what I heard from those two, there should be an inter-ethnic support center or something nearby.

Since the name is Jiwon, wouldn’t it be possible to get some food? After walking for a while with that thought in mind, I saw a man.

“Ugh… I guess I’ll search… But I made some money today…”

A human man walking with a gaunt face.

I saw a bracelet hanging on the man’s wrist.

A bracelet that the dispenser wears.

I wonder if that guy is the dispenser or something.

I guess I could just ask that guy where he is.

“Excuse me…”

“Yes?”

I chased after the man, and when I started talking to him, the man turned around and saw me. And,

“Ahh…!”

He started screaming and running away.

I didn’t do anything.

I saw a man running away screaming as if he had seen a monster.

Suddenly, something broke.

“Why…?”

I asked as I watched the man walking away.

What on earth did I do?

The sweet scent of grapes came from the breath I exhaled.

In the previous world, the scent of grapes, a fruit I really liked. The satyr race’s unique body language is a racial trait that is of no use other than to arouse the opposite sex, and is merely a nuisance.

But not now.

The man who was running stopped. Eventually, he turned around and looked at me.

Red, bloodshot eyes, saliva flowing from the corner of the mouth. Worst of all, the bump rising above his pants.

Anyone can see a man who looks like he’s in heat.

It was none other than the scent he gave off, and he saw a man whose eyes were turned by his own fault.

“…Oppa, do you want to do something nice over there with me?”

Okay.

If everyone thought that way, I decided to become no different from any other satyr.

I let out a heavy breathing sound and accepted the man who was attacking me.

I was ejaculated inside again and again.

I was full.

Could it be that satyrs have become so lewd because they can obtain energy not only from food, but also from energy obtained from the opposite sex?

Is it because satyrs have this ability that they do such things?

I couldn’t figure it out.

I couldn’t tell, but I was full.

“Ugh…”

When the unconscious man got up, semen from a man whose name I didn’t know flowed out of his vagina.

Pinkish semen mixed with blood flowed down my thighs.

It wasn’t a purity I was trying to protect, but the tingling pain I felt every time I squeezed my pussy and the semen flowed out seemed to let me know that I could no longer go back to the way things were before.

Not anymore.

Never.

I looked up at the sky.

It was pitch black.

Like my future.