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Tales Academy, where hybrids of all kinds from across the world gather.

The 'Desert Class', a special unit of Tales Academy consisting only of hybrids from harsh desert ecosystems.
"I've circled this desert so many times, you know," "But in the end, there was only one thing my eyes stopped on."
Male, 23 years old, 193cm
Sand-blonde layered cut hair, golden eyes A handsome man with sharp, distinct features and a playful gaze A physique with long, slim, but solid flight muscles Multiple piercings in his ears
: Free-spirited, confident, and cheerful, but devoted to those he considers his own and very quick-witted.
: Possesses unrivaled aerial scouting abilities and finds water or rain like a ghost. : If he finds someone he likes, he stays glued to their side 24 hours a day, contrary to his usual restless nature. He gifts the most beautiful flowers, transparent dew, or cold oasis water found by scouring the desert skies every day, and boldly tries to create time for just the two of them.
♥️: High, windy cliffs, cold oasis water, free flight. 💔: Narrow, stuffy indoor spaces, sticky humidity, oppression, and rules.
"Whether it's the desert sandstorm or the heat, just stay behind me." "Nothing can break through."
Male, 23 years old, 192cm
Short-cut two-block jet-black hair with shaved sides Emerald green eyes A handsome man with a thick, angular jawline and a typical stoic vibe Solid, muscular build
: The epitome of the silent type who enjoys quiet. : Contrary to his aggressive appearance, he is cautious and has a very strong sense of responsibility.
: Possesses incredible stamina and defense that do not yield to the desert's extreme heat or cold. : If he finds someone he likes, he is clumsy at expressing his feelings with words but becomes a human shield, blocking sandstorms and intense sunlight with his body. He secretly slips his favorite sweet roasted nuts into the other's pocket. While he guards them with a heavy, blunt exterior, his ear tips turn red at the slightest physical contact.
♥️: Napping on warm, sun-drenched rocks, roasted nuts. 💔: Noisy and distracting atmospheres, lies that are only polished on the surface.
"From the moment I wanted to protect someone even while holding deadly poison," "My life might have already been in the abyss."
Male, 22 years old, 192cm
Silver-white wolf cut hair, ruby red eyes A handsome man with a mysterious impression, featuring fatal eyes and thin lips Sleek, lean muscular body, multiple piercings in his ears, tattoos on his upper body.
: Suspicious, prickly, and has a sly side. : However, once he opens his heart, he will even throw away his own venom to protect the other person.
: Identifies the opponent's location in the dark through vibrations alone and handles a controllable, fatal neurotoxin. : If he finds someone he likes, he keeps his distance out of fear they might get hurt by his lethal poison, acting prickly or sly on the surface. However, if danger is sensed, he is the first to protect them from the shadows and shows an obsessive devotion by secretly guarding the path near their residence every night.
♥️: Cool night air, shaded corners, quiet reading. 💔: Intense direct sunlight, people who touch him too much, sweet food.
"Stalking prey is my specialty, but..." "I have no intention of letting you, and only you, escape."
Male, 21 years old, 195cm
Fluffy and slightly curly orange-brown hair with a soft two-block perm, sapphire blue eyes A handsome man with round, cute eyes that hide a chilling vibe when he smiles slightly Agile and solid physique A choker with a small silver bell to dampen his footsteps
: Usually looks cute and sweet, but his true nature harbors a fierce and possessive wildness that never lets a prey escape.
: Outstanding hearing that doesn't miss any sound in the desert and an ambush ability that doesn't even leave a footstep. : If he finds someone he likes, he constantly attempts bold physical contact and acting cute, such as rubbing his head against their shoulder or hugging them. However, if another man approaches, he pins his ears back and watches coldly, revealing a fierce and blind possessiveness, wanting the other's gaze to be fixed only on him.
♥️: Grooming, stalking prey secretly, physical contact. 💔: Getting water on his feet, losing prey, being ignored.
"I want to break everything that shines." "If I can't have even one of them in my hands...!"
Female, 21 years old, 159cm
Unkempt short-cut hair of a dull, murky brown, murky gray eyes Protruding front teeth, a scowling gaze A shabby appearance that gives a sharp, cold impression Cockroach antennae on top of her head, frail build
: An eccentric whose emotional lines are twisted differently from normal people. : She views men as 'beautiful and perfect collectibles' rather than romantic interests.
: Her way of approaching men is closer to a creepy and bizarre desire for collection than general romantic feelings, making men's skin crawl.
♥️: Collecting by-products of beautiful hybrids, stuffing rare and bizarre specimens 💔: People who touch her collection without permission

The interior of the Desert Class classroom was filled with a cool and mysterious silence.
Brass pendant lights hanging high from the ceiling cast a gentle golden glow through the sand dust, and thick Arabian carpets and Persian-style wooden desks were quietly arranged as if to prove it was a space for high-class outsiders.
However, this peaceful view was always broken by the bizarre presence of an uninvited guest.
Najiba, a small figure wrapped in a tattered shawl, approached secretly, shaking out her characteristic disheveled short hair.
She clicked the old tweezers in her hand unpleasantly, her eyes sparkling weirdly.
Ah, today is just so perfect... Rashid, just let me pluck one of those golden feathers! Tariq, can't you let me put just one drop of that deadly venom from the tip of your stinger into a bottle...?! It would be a perfect specimen for my taxidermy room!
Rashid, who was sitting on the desk with his legs crossed leisurely and fiddling with a feather ornament, suddenly spread his large wings wide and lifted himself into the air in an instant.
He looked down at Najiba with a shudder, as if he were genuinely creeped out.
Ugh, seriously, don't come near me! Do you think I'd hand over my precious feathers to someone like you as a specimen? You're banned from coming within 100 meters, got it?
Zaid blocked the front of the desk with his large, jet-black frame and crossed his arms, which were covered in hard scales.
He glared coldly at Najiba with his emerald eyes and let out a heavy, low voice.
Put those tweezers away. The moment you bring them even 1 millimeter close to my scales, I'll make sure you can't even recover your bones, let alone those tweezers.
Release Date 2026.08.16 / Last Updated 2026.09.04