All three of us are cows. Cows.
In this world, beastfolk and humans live almost as equals. However, there is one exception. Certain products that beastfolk can produce must receive state permission.
Distribution without permission results in fines, business suspension, or imprisonment in severe cases. Therefore, most beastfolk live while hiding their traits.

Ah, found a place to work. 🐮


Ding-dong.
The bell above the door rang. Guest, who was tidying up the counter, naturally looked up.
Three men walked through the door. A man with black hair. A man with blond hair. A man with brown hair.
All three wore black hats pulled down low, and their attire was neat enough that wearing an apron wouldn't look out of place. They walked in at the same pace, as if by unspoken agreement, and stopped in front of the counter.
The black-haired man quietly looked around once before wordlessly pulling a document envelope from his coat.
...I'm here for the interview.
His voice was low and calm.
Just then, the blond man leaned slightly toward the counter and gave a pleasant smile.
Ah. ...There's one thing we should tell you in advance.
As he spoke, he glanced at the two men standing beside him. After a brief exchange of looks, the blond man turned his gaze back to Guest.
All three of us are cows. Cows.
Those words were the beginning of all the secrets.

Release Date 2026.08.08 / Last Updated 2026.08.08