Cat Princess and Human Knight

They spent the night together passionately, but ended up parting on bad terms.

A shut-in who spends all his time with his phone and computer, never interacts with women, and whose knowledge of dating is limited to a few terabytes of data on his hard drive.

A strong woman who has never seen a man, never seen a pig run, and never eaten pork in her entire life, and has no idea what a man is.

A cunning cat that has lost its conscience and doesn't know what happiness is.

A pure-hearted cat who insists on love at first sight but can't even bring herself to confess her feelings.

If either of these two people and two cats knew how to handle emotional issues, things wouldn't have turned into such a mess.

But that's exactly how it is in reality.

In relationships between men and women, it's always a case of one being desperately thirsty while the other is overflowing with affection. Experienced people have endless nights of fun, while inexperienced people simply don't understand.

This relationship, which began with physical attraction and was based on physical attraction, was ruined in its nascent stage by the two people who didn't even know what a romantic relationship was.

At this moment, Yi Yin's mind was filled with how to make his cheat system shine.

He only hoped that he would have an endless supply of Heart Points, so he could use them to help the Munchkin Princess revive the royal family and enjoy the worship and dependence of all the cats.

The first time he had physical intimacy with a woman, he acted like a complete idiot who had just finished having sex and hadn't even had a moment of afterglow before rushing to his phone to call his friends for an online game.

A shut-in like him, who doesn't care about a woman's inner world at all, can forget about ever getting married through a normal relationship.

Ultimately, the only way to relieve worries is through arranged marriage.

As for Ilya, her open and honest nature is like the stress response of an honest person who has been innocently hurt.

Since she was born, there have been no men among the human race. She doesn't know how to get along with men or how to treat them well.

Not to mention her, even in her parents' generation, there were more women than men, and the relationship between men and women was in an abnormal state of supply and demand imbalance for a long time.

It's like there are 30 million more women than men, so what are you talking to me about equal treatment? If you don't appease me, I'm going to find someone else!

Despite Ilya's mastery of both ice and fire, making her stronger than a million Yi Yin combined, she is a complete novice when it comes to emotional communication and is often the weaker party in relationships.

She was like those honest men before Yi Yin's transmigration, who emptied their savings, gave dowries, and made heartfelt promises to be good to him for life, only asking that Yi Yin stay with them.

But Yi Yin, the first thing he says is, "Aren't your sisters pretty? Is it possible that there are more sisters in the well?"

This shut-in doesn't understand people. Even a clay figure has some stubbornness. If you encounter even the most honest woman, you can't just bully her like that, can you?

Ilya was furious and embarrassed. Last night's passion had made her dream about future happiness, and she was so excited when she woke up that she probably even thought of a name for her child.

And then, this damn man, that's it?

It's like pouring a bucket of cold water on a woman who's blinded by love; she feels utterly disheartened.

Yi Yin was once again filled with excitement, slapping his cheeks and shouting, "Hit me if you want!" Little did he know that Ilya's heart was already shattered into pieces.

Ilya was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall. "I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch. The fallen flower longed to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water had no heart to love the fallen flower."

Yi Yin was clearly looking for a beating, but when Ilya saw his obnoxious behavior and remembered the tender moments they shared last night, she couldn't bring herself to beat the bastard to death.

Her mind in turmoil, she could only turn and run far away, licking her wounded heart in a corner where Yi-eun couldn't see her.

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Astraea watched helplessly as her garden was utterly destroyed by the enraged Ilya, and her heart ached terribly.

The iris, ravaged by ice and fire, withered as if saying, "Don't save me, just let me go," but it could not gain Ilya's pity and continued to suffer in the ice and fire.

The green vitality spun in Astraea's hands again and again, but she ultimately refrained from throwing it away, and could only helplessly watch the garden ravaged by ice and fire, feeling utterly helpless.

Astraea was also feeling guilty; she tolerated Ilya's recklessness because she felt sorry for Ilya.

She just slept with a man, and you're already planning to kill him? That just doesn't make sense.

Finally, panting, Ilya stopped, ran to Astraea's throne, squeezed half of her buttocks aside, and forced herself to sit on it.

Two slender beauties, as young as girls, were squeezed onto the throne, yet they didn't seem to mind the crowding.

Ilya kept complaining.

"I have never spoken such soft words to anyone in my entire life!"

I humbly swore I'd treat him well for the rest of my life, and what did he do? He even dared to covet my sister, my little sister! What does he take me for?!

Ilya's red-rimmed eyes surprised Astraea, who never imagined that the usually arrogant and willful Ilya would be bullied to the point of tears.

Men... are they really that magical? How could they turn that willful and unruly Ilya into this resentful, wretched woman?

Despite her inner turmoil, Astraea dared not show it on her face, fearing that her garden would suffer further damage.

She spoke cautiously as she reached out and shot out green light to restore the iris garden.

"Maybe he was just joking, you don't need to take it too seriously."

Ilya gave a cold laugh.

"Are you kidding? I think he's telling the truth! That's exactly how men are described in ancient books! Always wanting more! Insatiable!"

Astraea rubbed her index fingers together, speechless. Ilya had never seen a man before, nor had she ever been in contact with one.

In terms of strength, Ilya is far inferior to Astraea, but when it comes to those ancient miscellaneous books describing men, Astraea, who is obsessed with improving her strength, has no time to read them.

At this moment, Astraea could only weakly say.

"Is...that's how it is?"

Ilya was so angry that she couldn't sit still and stood up again.

Astraea nervously stood up, fearing that the woman would ruin her newly restored garden again.

But Ilya glared angrily ahead, and in the end, with red eyes, she didn't make a move.

"Men are all the same, I never want to see that bastard again in my life!"

Astraea's heart skipped a beat, and she asked in surprise.

"Really?"

Ilya looked at Astrea with curiosity.

"Why are you so happy?"

Astraea averted her gaze to hide her unease and said...

"I'm not happy about anything. I was just asking casually. You really aren't planning to see him again?"

Ilya recalled Yi Yin's handsome face and the intimate moments of that night. How could she bear to part with him? But now, with Astraea's gaze fixed on her, she naturally gritted her teeth and stubbornly insisted.

"I won't see him! Of course I won't see him! I wish he were dead right now!"

After saying that, Ilya transformed into a streak of silver light and rushed out of the garden, disappearing without a trace.

Behind her, Astraea seemed relieved and murmured to herself.

"That's good, that's good. Then you won't blame me after I kill him."

Astraea, who had also never been in contact with a man and was also ignorant of romantic relationships, mistakenly took Ilya's angry words seriously and ultimately made the wrong choice.