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Chapter 1916, Page 549. Annan, you didn't want this either...

The silly cat is back, and Annan has to reintroduce His true identity to his people.

Upon learning that today was extracurricular activity day, he asked the guards to bring Cathy along as well.

After all, Cathy's favorites are Lily and Silly Cat. Unfortunately, Silly Cat always acts aloof and ignores her. I wonder how surprised Cathy will be when she finds out Silly Cat is a god.

While waiting for Cathy, Annan took the opportunity to visit Aunt Susan's house.

Martin's son can already speak, but he doesn't seem to have inherited any of his father's wisdom.

Aunt Susan and Uncle Hollin usually stayed home to take care of their grandson, while Martin went out to work every day at dawn—they never dreamed this day would come.

Annan then visited Martin in the airship factory district. Not only could Aunt Susan's family not imagine, but Annan himself couldn't imagine—that one day Martin would actually be standing and discussing things with the Archmage Dumbledore.

Moreover, the Grand Master is also a listener.

Claire was also there; she was there to purchase airships on behalf of the Duchy.

The reconnaissance airships have been battle-tested. The Skaven simply have no effective means of dealing with them. Their long-range weapons can only reach a maximum range of two or three hundred meters, but airships can easily fly thousands of meters away, though their accuracy will be greatly reduced.

But accuracy isn't necessary to deal with rat swarms.

Dumbledore and Martin were discussing the details of the improvements, with Claire listening in. Not far away, a fat guy, as slender as possible and as small as possible, was parked.

Increased size means increased load capacity. Increased load capacity allows for a heavier blow to the ratmen.

Dumbledore hoped that Annam would name their new airship.

Annan thought to himself, "Then let's name it after the McKenne clan, and call it the McKenne Bombership."

Naming the killer after the victim—Claire thought this joke could be spread to hell.

Dumbledore and Martin continued their discussion, their priorities differing. Martin wanted to increase the airbag's capacity by finding a gas lighter than hot air, while Dumbledore wanted to add wind runes and solve the problem with magic.

As Annan listened, he suddenly remembered something.

……

"Michael, Michael!"

At the Mushroom House, Annan caught Michael, who was hiding from him.

Upon seeing Annan, Michael, who was prone to nervous breakdowns, hurriedly said, "I'm working on the incendiary bomb issue right now..."

"This time it's something else."

“Oil burning of ratmen burns a whole area, but we can’t recover the rat ears, so we only have expenses and no income. If we could collect those rat ears, we could break even, so…” Annan finished in one breath, “Could you develop a spell that detects the death of ratmen nearby and automatically harvests the rat ears and teleports them to the warehouse?”

Michael stood there dumbfounded, not even noticing the medicine bottle in his hand fall to the ground.

"Do you want to see what you're talking about?"

……

Annan returned to the lounge. He had already met the silly cat, Olmedo, the Skeleton King, and others. At this moment, Cathy's big eyes were looking curiously at the silly cat on the table: "Excuse me, are you the Cat God?"

"It's not Cat God, it's Cat and Midnight Girl!" the silly cat loudly corrected.

"What's the difference?"

"Well……"

The eldest sister came to the rescue, saying, "Just like the Dragon God is a dragon and the Cat God is a cat. The cat and the Midnight Maiden are simply cats in the divine roles."

Annan looked at the silly cat in surprise: "So you're not a cat after all?"

The silly cat retorted angrily, "What are you so shocked about? Do you think I'm a cat?!"

"I see you licking your fur so skillfully..."

"Even if you're as greedy as you are, you're not a dragon!"

Annan murmured, rendered speechless.

Seeing Annan's discomfiture, Italia smiled gently.

Annan's curiosity hadn't diminished: "You're not a cat, so why are you maintaining a cat's shape... I mean, appearance? Are you also under a curse?" "More or less," the silly cat sighed. When the upheaval occurred, divine power was cut off, and its body was solidified into this form... If only it hadn't recklessly transformed into a cat!
The silly cat was thinking of a poignant story, while Annan was thinking of Free City as a place full of the elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled.

“Wow, can I hear your story?” Cathy’s eyes sparkled.

“Since you have so sincerely begged me, I will tell you.”

The silly cat's real name is—He doesn't say it, and even God fears the curse.

Let Him do as He pleases; if he doesn't mention Annan, he'll continue calling Him a silly cat.

Before the turmoil occurred, His priests prayed to Him, and He came to earth as a saint to save believers from suffering...

Annan left after listening for only half of it. Too many self-praising words made him sleepy. Heaven knows how many of them were made up by the silly cat to make himself look better.

Cathy wasn't really listening; she was resting her chin on her hand, her mind preoccupied with how she could pet the silly cat.

Only the eldest sister sat there, attentively acting as an audience member.

"...The evil legendary mage knelt before me, begging for my forgiveness. I accepted his plea. However, at that moment, I suddenly lost my connection with divine power. In my weakened state, I was attacked by the rebellious legendary mage, and my followers joined forces to send me out..."

"Then it transformed into the shape of a cat."

Cathy's big eyes were full of anticipation: "Can I touch you?"

"I am God!"

wow-

Cathy took out a bag of dried fish.

……

As Anan stepped out of the city lord's mansion, preparing to visit the Otherworld Tree and the princess in the garden, he heard a commotion in the square outside.

Losi said that the Winter Legion had returned, her tone tinged with schadenfreude.

While their Sentinel Legion could only watch from Free City as other legions fought the Skaven in the North, the Winter Legion wasn't faring much better.

Annan changed direction and went to meet them.

Lily followed behind.

Brino Jana was directing her men to send the noose and prisoners to Liberty City prison when she was alerted by her men that "Annan is coming," and she quickly walked towards him.

"Annan!"

Her guards understood and dispersed the soldiers.

"Who made you angry?" Annan asked Brino Gana, who was walking towards him angrily.

"you!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Just say you're targeting me!"

Brino Janna complained that while other legions were fighting the Skaven, the Winter Legion could only catch bandits in their allies' territories.

These days, she's either helping little girls find lost puppies or rescuing cats trapped in trees for old ladies, living like a trainee mercenary who has just become a mercenary and can only take on low-level jobs.

Annan muttered to himself, "Isn't this something you had to do yourself? I didn't ask you to do it."

Brino Gana grabbed Annan by the collar and pulled him close, saying, "If you don't resolve this for me, I'll resolve it for you!"

"You still want to use force?" Annan wasn't afraid; one shout from him and Lilith would come running.

Brino Janna's teeth clenched: "I can't, but I can spread rumors about you!"

"What rumors?"

"Today I'll say you stole my underwear, tomorrow I'll say you like to lick feet, and the day after I'll say you like to have sex with both humans and other races! I'll let all my people know about your weird fetishes!"

(End of this chapter)