Is It Really Okay to Accept This Contract...?

Ugh... fucking bitch, she definitely said once a day was the maximum...

Forcing my woozy mind awake, I got up to find that it was already late evening.

I looked around, but the succubus who had been bound was nowhere to be seen, while my best buddy, covered in blood, was the only thing sprawled across the floor.

I called for the Fox Deity to ask what had happened, but she didn't answer, as if she were asleep herself.

Unable to find any answers, I eventually got to my feet and began moving around to investigate the situation myself.

The first thing I checked was my best buddy, who was sprawled on the floor.

His perfectly good clothes had been ripped to shreds, and his entire body was covered in bruises, but compared with the state of the house, he still looked fairly intact.

By the way, how much had that unsexy species rubbed against him while they were stuck together?

That bitch's smell was still clinging to me. It was unpleasant, so I needed to get rid of it quickly.

I used my magnificent tail to wrap tightly around my friend and lift him up, then headed for the kitchen, which was in relatively decent condition this time...