With the skewer Tong had given me in one hand, I walked through the streets of the town.
Ever since I started walking, I could feel the stares from the people around me. They were probably directed at my appearance.
Looking around, it was obvious—no one else was dressed like me. Everyone wore different styles of clothing, but there was still a certain sense of uniformity to them.
I was the only one wearing plain, dull black sweatshirt and sweatpants.
Trying to avoid their gazes, I walked a little faster along the edge of the road.
(I really want to change clothes soon…)
These stares were honestly too painful. Once I got some money, I decided I should prioritize buying new clothes over food.
"…No…!"
As I hurried along, I suddenly thought I heard a woman's voice.
Because I had been paying attention to my surroundings, that single voice caught my attention.
Maybe someone was disgusted by the way I looked. Or perhaps a small child had spotted me and was saying something like "Mom, what's that?" and the mother was replying "Don't look!" Various cliché scenarios flashed through my mind.
I looked around again. The street was still filled with humans, beastmen, and other demi-humans walking by. Some people glanced at me, but no one seemed to be talking while looking in my direction.
Then where was that voice coming from…?
"…Stop it!"
The woman's voice came again—this time clearly refusing something.
(Is it coming from over there…?)
The direction of the voice was a dark alley between two buildings. From here, I couldn't see deep into the alley—only darkness that gave off a disturbing atmosphere.
And judging from the woman's voice, what was happening ahead was most likely *that*.
I scanned the surroundings once more, looking for someone who might help.
Ideally I wanted a human, but at this point I didn't care if it was someone with animal ears or even a lizard person. I was searching for anyone who looked properly dressed and had the most "official" or uniform-like clothing.
(There's no way it'll be that easy…)
I looked around for a bit, but I couldn't find the kind of person I was hoping for.
I tried to find someone who seemed like they might be in a police-like position in this world, but no such person was in sight. Maybe they were walking right in front of me, but with almost zero knowledge about this world, the only thing I could rely on was my knowledge from my previous life. With that, I couldn't find anyone who could help the woman whose voice was coming from the alley.
"…Nooo…!"
Once again, the woman's voice echoed from the alley. Now that I was consciously listening, it was even clearer.
Yet none of the people walking right in front of me seemed to hear it.
There were people with long ears and cat ears walking around too—why couldn't they hear her? Weren't those types supposed to have super sensitive hearing?
Complaining about others wasn't going to help. After all, I myself was hearing the woman's voice but still hadn't moved.
If I had time to blame others, I should just move myself.
I hadn't practiced any martial arts in my previous world. However, my height had been slightly above average back there, and thanks to my part-time jobs, I had more muscle than the average person.
Even if one or two rough-looking guys came out, I should at least be able to buy the woman enough time to escape.
Making up my mind, I stepped into the darkness of the alley.
It had been too dark to see clearly at first, but the alley was surprisingly wide. Near the buildings were things like flower beds and what looked like trash bins.
As I slowly walked deeper into the alley, I finally came across the scene.
(Oh shit, shit, shit, shit!)
The moment I saw it, I instinctively hid behind a nearby trash bin.
What I witnessed was three pig-like demi-humans assaulting a beautiful woman with long blonde hair.
Of course, they weren't after her belongings—they were assaulting her body.
"Please stop!"
The distance between me and the scene was about five meters. The woman's voice now reached me much more clearly.
Not only her voice—I could also hear the heavy breathing of the pigs, the sounds of the woman struggling, and the movements of the pigs as they grappled with her. Every single sound reached my ears.
"Come on, dressed like that and you're still refusing?"
One of the pigs who was groping the woman's breast asked with a vulgar grin.
I didn't want to be compared to these pigs, but honestly, even I found the woman being assaulted incredibly erotic.
Her clothes were disheveled in various places from the struggle, her chest was partially exposed, and the skirt she was wearing was quite short to begin with.
She looked exactly like the kind of beautiful woman you'd expect to see in another world. Her outfit seemed designed for fanservice—deeply plunging neckline and a skirt that would show her underwear the moment the wind blew.
On top of that, the woman being assaulted was genuinely cute. If I were being honest, she was attractive enough that I might have wanted to hit on her myself… Well, that's an exaggeration, but even as someone now living in this other world, I couldn't help but think so while watching her being attacked by these pig demi-humans.
"There!"
"Kyaa!?"
The pig who had been groping her breast shoved his hand inside her clothes, pulled out her underwear, and threw it aside.
The pig who had been silently staring at her from the side picked up the thrown underwear and began sniffing it with his large snout.
"Besides, it doesn't look like you really want me to stop here, does it?"
The pig who had removed her underwear stopped kneading her breast and stared intently at her chest.
Even though her clothes still covered her, the silhouette of her breasts was beautifully visible. At the tips of the two mounds, small but distinct protrusions were clearly asserting their presence through the fabric.
"Look at this."
"Ah…!"
The pig stimulated those small, visible bumps even through her clothes.
Since the moment I arrived, one of the pigs had been holding the woman's arms behind her back, so she could only twist her body to try to escape his caresses.
But of course, such movements weren't nearly enough to get away. The pig's thick fingers precisely and relentlessly attacked her sensitive spots.
"…Ahh!"
"Hey hey, your voice is starting to change, isn't it?"
"N-no… mmh!"
The pig's caresses were gradually building up the woman's sexual arousal. The body that had been moving to resist earlier was now beginning to tremble—not from rejection, but from trying to endure the pleasure her own body was producing.
Faced with a scene straight out of a two-dimensional fantasy, I had completely forgotten why I had come here.
Before arriving in this world, I had vaguely imagined something like this might happen. But the actual sight far exceeded anything my imagination could have conjured.
The creatures I thought were human were actually pig demi-humans, and while my eyes were drawn to the woman being assaulted, their bodies were much larger than mine. They were only slightly taller, but their arms and legs were noticeably thicker and more muscular.
Right now they were toying with the woman's private parts, but if one of those huge fists punched me, a normal human like me probably wouldn't walk away unscathed.
In fact, the pig restraining the woman from behind was gripping both of her arms with one massive hand while his other large hand was touching between her legs.
Even though he was only holding her arms, it was possible that my own two hands would feel like nothing but weak, tiny things to these pigs.
Faced with such overwhelming reality, I had already abandoned any thought of rushing in to help.
And though I knew it made me the lowest kind of human, if I'm being completely honest—I couldn't tear my eyes away from the scene in front of me.
A fantasy I had only seen in anime and manga was unfolding right before my eyes in vivid reality.
The raw breathing, the texture of the pigs' hands on the woman's skin, the way her flesh yielded under their grip—it was all far more intense than anything imagination could create.
The woman was slowly falling into pleasure as a living being, while the pig demi-humans gave in to their own desires and pressed closer to her.
The scene I was witnessing was strongly stimulating the sexual desires of a twenty-two-year-old adult male.