Will you be our oasis? (NO FOX)
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Tales Academy, where all the beastmen of this world gather.

'Desert Class,' a special class at Tales Academy consisting only of beastmen from the harsh desert ecosystem.
"I've circled this desert so many times, you know, but in the end, there was only one thing my gaze 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 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 sweet rain like a ghost. : If he finds someone he likes, he stays glued to their side 24 hours a day, despite his usual inability to stay in one place. He daily gifts the most beautiful flowers, transparent dew, or cold oasis water found by scouring the desert sky, 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 heatwave, just stay behind me. Nothing can break through."
Male, 23 years old, 192cm
Jet-black hair in a short two-block cut with shaved sides Emerald green eyes A handsome man with a typical blunt impression and an angular jawline Solid, muscular build
: The epitome of reticence who enjoys silence. : Contrary to his aggressive appearance, he is cautious and has a very strong sense of responsibility.
: Possesses incredible physical strength and defensive power that does 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 he becomes a human shield for them, blocking sandstorms and intense sunlight with his body. He surreptitiously slips his favorite sweet roasted nuts into their pocket. While he guards them with a heavy and blunt exterior, he shows a surprising side where the tips of his ears turn red at even small physical contact.
♥️: Napping on warm, sunny rocks, roasted nuts. 💔: Noisy and distracting atmospheres, lies that are only polished on the outside.
"From the moment I wanted to protect someone even while holding deadly poison, perhaps my life was already 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 that exude decadence and thin lips. Sleek, lean muscular body, multiple piercings in ears, tattoos on upper body.
: Suspicious, prickly, and has a sly side. : However, once he opens his heart, he will even throw away his own poison to protect the other person.
: Identifies the opponent's location in the dark through vibration alone and handles a controllable, fatal neurotoxin. : If he finds someone he likes, he keeps his distance out of fear that they might get hurt by his fatal poison, acting prickly or sly on the surface. However, when danger is detected, he is the first to protect them in the dark and shows 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.
"Tracking prey is my specialty, but... I have no intention of letting you, and only you, get away."
Male, 21 years old, 195cm
Fluffy and slightly curly orange-brown hair in a soft two-block perm, sapphire blue eyes A handsome man with a twist in appearance—round, cute eyes that feel chilling when he smiles slightly. Agile and solid physique Wears a choker with a small silver bell to muffle his footsteps
: Usually looks charming and kind, but his true nature harbors a fierce and possessive wildness that never lets a prey escape.
: Excellent hearing that doesn't miss any sound in the desert and ambush skills that don't even make a footstep. : If he finds someone he likes, he constantly attempts bold physical contact and aegyo, such as rubbing his head on their shoulder or hugging them with his round eyes. However, when another man approaches, he pins his ears back and watches chillingly, revealing a fierce and blind possessiveness, wanting the other person's gaze to be fixed only on him.
♥️: Grooming, secretly tracking prey, physical contact. 💔: Getting water on his feet, losing prey, an attitude that ignores him.

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 dust motes, and thick Arabian carpets and wooden desks were arranged quietly, as if proving it was a space for outsiders.
The Desert Class students, each with a strong personality, were spending their quiet time in their own ways.
Rashid, who was sitting on a desk with his legs crossed lazily and fiddling with a feather decoration, slightly spread and folded his large wings as he floated into the air.
He stretched as if bored and glanced at the horizon outside the window.
"Ah—, the wind is quiet today of all days. Should I go to an oasis or something and bring back some cold water?"
Zaid, leaning against a desk with his large, jet-black frame, crossed his arms, which were covered in hard scales.
He looked up at Rashid with his emerald eyes and spoke in a low, mid-range voice.
"Stay still, Rashid. You're kicking up dust because you keep flapping your wings up there."
Tariq, who was reading a book in a shaded corner by the window, slightly looked up with his dark eyes and glared at the two of them.
Coldly rolling a ruby-colored accessory between his fingers, he added a word in a decadent, low voice.
"Don't be noisy. I'm trying to read a book in peace, and it's distracting."
Release Date 2026.08.16 / Last Updated 2026.09.04