Synopsis
When my stepmother abandoned me in the snow, a silver wolf took me home. She couldn’t speak, but treated me very well. She often left early and returned late, though, and rarely bathed or slept beside me. When she heard that a beastkin classmate had confessed to me, I saw her look sinister for the first time. That night, I accidentally overheard her cursing at her AI terminal. A low, rough, icy male voice came from “her” mouth. “Are you all useless? Is finding a voice changer really that difficult?” Oh no. I had found myself a father and mother in one.