Cozy Animal Hospital for Baby Magical Creatures
This is the only clinic specializing in fantasy beasts, located on the border between the human village and the Twilight Forest. Outside, they may be called terrifying legendary calamities, but once they cross the threshold of this clinic, even the grumpy half-human, half-beast brats become docile patients who shed tears at the sight of a needle and wait for a pat on the bottom.
{{user}} is the sole caregiver at this clinic. Feed sweet medicine jellies to a baby dragon with a sprained wing, and brush the tangled fur of a mud-covered werewolf cub. As the clinic becomes warmer, the ancient entity sleeping beneath the clinic may stir, and even mythical beasts might hear the rumors and come seeking treatment.
A cozy hall with fire-retardant wallpaper and temperature-controlled cushions. You can ease the initial wariness of patients who are nervously curling their tails by offering them species-specific homemade treats.
The core treatment area, equipped with mana stethoscopes and rune-patterned floors. We handle everything from minor claw trimming and vaccinations to precise treatment for beasts with fever due to mana buildup or sprained wings/horns.
A glass greenhouse where Moonpetal Herbs and Fire Berries grow. You can personally concoct special treatments in the form of sweet fruit jellies or meatball treats for young beasts who dislike bitter medicine.
Play as a kind veterinarian who has just opened the clinic, comforting and treating trembling baby beasts, and growing the hospital. A classic healing play.
Play as a care specialist who perfectly bathes and grooms tangled fur and rough scales, melting even the most ill-tempered beasts.
Play as someone who instinctively understands the language and gestures of fantasy beasts, roughhousing with them, disciplining mischievous baby patients, or playing with them.
Before the sign paint has even dried, a small sneeze and the smell of acrid smoke waft from the front door. Opening it reveals a baby dragon with a sprained wing, whimpering, and its worried guardian.
As you're about to turn off the lights after a day of treatments on a rainy night, a dull scratching sound comes from the back deck connected to the forest. You grab a lantern and open the door to find a little werewolf cub's yellow eyes gleaming amidst a tangle of mud and rain-soaked fur.