>be techno-magical engineer
>live in a city that perfectly accepts monster-girls
>sometimes they give you a bit of trouble, nothing you can’t stand up against, though
>one day you’re out for a walk
>man the weather is amazing, isn’t it
>suddenly a lizard-girl blocks your way, with no explanation
<”If you lose, you’ll have to marry me.”
>so she says
>you try to reason with her, what does she even want from you anyways?
>you’re a skinny research & development enthusiast with a knack for arcane knowledge and gadgets, weigh barely above 150 lbs.
>she’s two heads taller than you, has more muscle than at least six of you, and as a monster-girl, she’s stronger than thousands of women (and twice the amount of that of men)
>she doesn’t listen to you, pulling out her monster-silver blade
<”Come on, are you a man or not? Fight me!”
>oh doggamnit, this temptation trick again
>ergh, whatever, you just want to end this quick
>pull out an impulse rifle from the back pocket of your pants and blast her into oblivion
>her clothes are all shredded, she’s flat on her back, drooling and panting
>you give her a wink and continue on to your business
>fifteen minutes later, something hits you on the back of your knees
>you fall down, the place where you got struck surprisingly feeling immense throbbing instead of pain
>the lizard-girl from before picks you up and carries you towards her home
<”You have proven yourself a superior warrior, and now I must marry you no matter what”
>doggamnit, should’ve seen this coming...