Cat Princess and Human Knight

Wiping the sweat from Ilya's forehead and smoothing her messy, damp hair, Yi Yin quietly held Ilya's body, inhaling her fragrance.

Ilya also enjoyed the afterglow, listening quietly to Yi Yin's sweet words and feeling his heartbeat. She felt that her heart had never been so peaceful and serene as it was today, and she wished that this moment could last forever.

She looked up at Yi-eun, her gaze filled with an intense tenderness that seemed impossible to diminish.

Yi Yin asked.

"What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back with me to meet my sisters?"

Yi Yin touched his nose and said.

"I can't leave right now. The Shattered Hills are preparing for war. As a knight of Sophia, I can only get away after this matter is finished."

Ilya scoffed.

"Aren't you tired of playing the human knight game yet?"

Don't get too caught up in it. We're humans, after all. What business is it of ours if those cats fight each other? If you get too involved, you'll only cause trouble.

"Those old fogies in the Council of Hearts are incredibly stubborn. If they find out someone's interfering in the cat tribe's war, they'll go on and on about it for who knows how long, and they might even take you down themselves."

Yi Yin raised an eyebrow.

"Are you in such a hurry to take me back to meet your sisters, so eager to confirm our relationship? Are you afraid someone else will steal me away?"

Ilya snorted, guiltily averting her eyes and turning her head away.

"So what if you take it? So what if you steal it? It's not like it's anything special."

I'm tired of it. They're just eating my leftovers. They don't find it disgusting, and I'm not bothered by it either.

Yi Yin looked at Ilya's haughty expression as she turned her head away, and couldn't help but chuckle twice. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked her swan neck, which looked even longer when she turned her head away, making Ilya giggle.

"Ugh! So annoying! Yes, yes, yes! I like you! I'm going to take you back to see my sister!"

Once you've met my sister, our relationship is set. Even if those old guys are lusting after you, they wouldn't dare risk offending my sister and have any other thoughts about you.

Yi-eun touched his nose.

"Your sister is that fierce? And is it really that serious? Who exactly are those old guys you mentioned?"

Ilya shrugged and said.

"They're from the previous generation, the same generation as my mother, a group of old women who haven't smelled a man's scent in years. Heaven knows if they'll have any ulterior motives if they know you, a young man, exist."

Yi Yin stroked his chin and asked.

"The previous generation, the human race here has a pretty long lifespan. What about those after you? Will there be a next generation?"

Ilya's expression turned somewhat grim, and she spoke softly.

"In the previous generation of humans, men were almost nowhere to be seen. Even when my mother was pregnant, she was so jealous that rumors and slander were spread."

By our generation, the human population had dwindled, and men were no longer seen; they existed only in descriptions in books.

As for the next generation... you'd better not run into them, I'm afraid it will disgust you."

Yi Yin asked in confusion.

"Nausea?"

Ilya nodded, a look of disdain on her face, and said.

"Without men, where will the next generation of humans come from? Those next generations are all descendants of madmen, cursed half-human, half-cat beings."

Yi Yin suddenly realized.

"You mean the crazy woman and..."

Ilya reached out and covered Yi-yin's mouth, looking displeased.

"You know it in your heart, so don't say it out loud, lest you offend my ears."

In short, you'd better avoid those young next generation members; once you do, you'll know how disgusting they are.

It has cat ears on its head and a cat tail trailing behind it; it's neither human nor cat.

With Ilya's small hand covering his mouth, Yoshihiro's eyes darted around.

Imagining a beautiful catgirl in his mind, he felt not as disgusted as Ilya had described, but rather a little excited.

Ilya seemed to notice something was off about his gaze and asked, somewhat annoyed.

"What nonsense are you thinking?"

Looking at the possessive and jealous beauty in front of him, Yi Yin had learned how to handle this kind of situation after spending the past few days together.

He stuck out his tongue and drew circles on Ilya's palm, which she was covering. Ilya quickly withdrew her hand and wiped her wet palm on her clothes with a look of disgust.

"You're disgusting."

Having successfully diverted his attention, Yi Yin shamelessly pressed himself against Ilya, grinning as he kissed her cheek.

"There's something even more shameless, do you want it or not?"

Ilya blushed and pretended to push Yi Yin away forcefully, but in reality, she had no strength at all. In a few moments, Yi Yin pulled her into his arms again, doing whatever he wanted to her.

The two were deeply in love when suddenly Ilya's expression turned serious, and she pushed Yi Yin away and sat down properly.

This wasn't the first time Yi Yin had encountered this situation. He sighed and asked.

"Who's here this time?"

Ilya pouted and teased.

"Of course it's your short-legged lord, Knight."

Yi Yin shook his head; it wasn't hard to guess.

The cave warehouse behind the catnip manor has now become Yi Yin's bedroom, and no cat dares to casually step into the human territory.

As the romance in the Knights Tournament progresses, the orange cat Paladin Bell has been busy licking his goddess and has no desire to watch Yi Yin's lovey-dovey antics and get fed cat food.

So, only Princess Sophia the dwarf cat would come to Yi Yin to discuss serious matters.

Huru Territory is currently in the midst of spring plowing and farming. After this period, the local nobles and lords will begin to mobilize their military forces to prepare for the southward migration of nomadic cats.

Meanwhile, Princess Sofia, the dwarf cat, was busy familiarizing herself with government affairs with the help of the Siamese cat scholar, Sass.

What is she here for this time?

Yi Yin looked towards the cave entrance, and Sophia's figure gradually became clear.

He simply stood up and gave Sophia a knightly salute, earning a glare from Ilya behind his back.

Ilya really doesn't understand her man's preferences. Is the Knight game really that fun?

Her expression was just like those girls from Yi Yin's past life, filled with questions like "Is the Switch really that fun?", "Is the PS really that fun?", and "Is MiGame really that fun?"

Ilya's current attitude is, "I don't understand, but as long as it doesn't affect our relationship, you can do whatever you want."

So when Sophia approached, Ilya completely ignored her, patted the wrinkles in her silk robe, and turned to leave.

Sophia, however, asked a question.

"Lady Ilya, if I may be so bold, could you perhaps give Yi-yin some more of the corn you gave him last time...?"

Ilya asked curiously.

"Corn? What corn?"

Sweating profusely, Yi Yin fluttered between the big woman and the little kitten, interrupting their conversation and babbling incoherently.

"Ahhh! Ilya, go back and get some rest! See you tomorrow! See you every day, Da Bao!"