A God, but with Level-Ten Social Anxiety, Western Fantasy

Chu Yu’s severe social anxiety and skin hunger made him obsessed with fluffy animals. The bad news was that he was allergic to human minds and physically allergic to animal fur. Chu Yu had to find another way to satisfy himself, turning to a fluffy pet-raising game and devoting himself to caring for disabled little pets he “rescued” from various players. One day, Chu Yu transmigrated. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a white fox twice his height, wearing an apron and cooking with a spatula. Its fluffy, soft tail rested on him, the tip swishing back and forth in front of Chu Yu’s face. Chu Yu was transfixed. A fluffy-animal fanatic who had never gotten to indulge himself, Chu Yu couldn’t resist hugging the fox’s tail and burying his face in it for a deep sniff. Ah, no allergic reaction. So he really was dreaming...right? For centuries, Lai Xi had endured the malice and goodwill, hopes and greed that tangled together in the world around him, all because of his uncontrollable mind-reading ability. His head throbbed with pain, and he was on the verge of madness. Then one day, he found a treasure. A human who could render his mind-reading useless and speed up the healing of his old wounds. But ugly stone eggs kept appearing out of nowhere beside the human. They hatched into greedy beasts, their eyes full of covetous desire. Watching the human’s hand, which used to stroke the fox’s fur, pet the dog; the hand that used to rub the fox’s muzzle, press against the cat’s chin; the lips that used to kiss the fox’s face, brush over a bird’s wing... Lai Xi, the strongest fighter and emperor of the Jialan Empire, a great white fox, gave a standard fox smile, his eyes icy cold. So you want to compete for his affection? Ha. No beast can compete with a beautiful, scheming, devious, cunning fox when it comes to winning. someone’s. favor! A black-haired, golden-eyed god descended upon the continent. Handsome and powerful, he gave new life to the genius beastfolk who had once faced despair and death, inspiring the beastfolk of another world to follow him with fervor Chu Yu took a deep breath, forcing himself to keep a straight face. His voice trembled. “I-is that enough?” The socially anxious man, under the attention of a crowd, was falling apart. The fluffy creatures below the throne, frantically creating stage effects: “Almost! Almost! Your Majesty, hold it together!!” Beside the throne, a man in a formal military uniform knelt on one knee, watching Chu Yu with smiling, upturned fox eyes. Then he opened his mouth and gently nibbled Chu Yu’s finger. He stole all of Chu Yu’s attention with ease. Chu Yu’s expression grew even more unapproachable with embarrassment. “!!” Reader’s guide: 1. A seemingly inscrutable powerhouse who is actually a severely socially anxious, nurturing bottom VS the strongest fighter, a scheming white fox with a serious case of lovesickness, top. 2. Everyday life in a Western fantasy world, 1v1, a found-family story about healing and salvation. Completed fluffy-animal story: "I Became the Villainous Chief Minister’s Little Bird by Playing Dead" Shen Xinian was the legitimate son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, but because he trusted the wrong people, his stepmother framed him and had him imprisoned in his younger brother’s place. He died of illness in prison. After being reborn, he became a tribute bird. Shen Jiujui had lost all hope. He refused to eat or drink and only wanted his short life as a bird to end as soon as possible. Then the cover over his cage was lifted, and standing in front of him was the man he had once longed for day and night, the first love he had never imagined he could approach. The white jade bird, which had been drooping and waiting to die, hurried forward in one big hop and planted a claw on the food dish about to be taken away, then ate like there was no tomorrow. Under the man’s deep gaze, Shen Jiujui puffed out his belly and sprawled in the man’s palm like a little bird-shaped pancake. His chirps rose and fell, tender and affectionate. His eyes shone with stars. The emperor bestowed upon Pei Du, chief minister of the court, a bird that was starving itself to death. The bird’s stubborn refusal to yield was clearly a mockery of Pei Du himself. Pei Du’s expression was mild. “In that case, I ought to grant its wish and let it die as it desires.” But when Pei Du lifted the cover of the cage, the supposedly starving, stubborn bird saw him, and its round black eyes immediately lit up. It fiercely and possessively pressed down on its bowl and ate. It ate with such urgency and gusto that it nearly choked several times. Pei Du raised an eyebrow and kept the spirited bird with such good taste. A cold, stern man cannot resist a clingy bird. Thanks to Shen Jiujui’s tireless efforts, he went from the birdcage in the study to Pei Du’s pillow. He even got a little blanket of his own. One night, Pei Du woke with a start and stared in astonishment at the white-haired youth who had suddenly appeared in his bed. Shen Xinian, no longer covered in feathers, kept his eyes closed and snuggled into Pei Du’s arms as if he’d done it countless times, chirping without a hint of embarrassment: “I’m cold. Tweet-tweet, hug me.” Shen Jiujui is a long-tailed tit. Before he can take human form, he’ll be chirping up a storm~ They save each other. Synopsis archived from a screenshot dated 2025/1/13. Theme: Love will always find its way to you.