The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

She seemed afraid that she was still dreaming, and that everything before her was just her imagination.

The evening breeze, accompanied by a rustling sound, blew between her and it.

The first time she saw this gray cat on this hill behind the mountain, under this tree, she still can't forget how she felt that day.

That's indescribable.

Just like...

Happiness doesn't come repeatedly like the nights when stars fall and the dazzling mornings.

But like then, and now.

I want to express all the feelings I have called happiness.

"Meow……"

The gray cat meowed.

Its voice was filled with helplessness.

It seemed as if it were subject to an irresistible constraint.

But Cornelia quickly understood what it meant.

It seems to be saying: This is the punishment for losing a bet to the cat teacher.

The ending of that "airborne piano murder case".

Dekan, who lost the bet, has to follow the cat teacher's original words and "turn into Little Grey and go to the back mountain of Hevenlitt Academy to experience a whole day of cat life, and you can only meow, you are not allowed to speak human language!"

Considering Dekan's busy schedule and the threat from the Chaos Gods.

Out of consideration for the bigger picture, Teacher Cat did not ask Dekan to cash out his bets immediately, thus wasting Dekan's precious day.

But correspondingly.

Before Dekan set off for the Chaos Realm, Cat Master told him that he must honestly pay up his bet on the first day he returned to Norton from the Chaos Realm!

Dekan, who has an absolute sense of contractual obligation, naturally completed the task as requested by Teacher Cat.

If you can afford to play, you can also afford to lose.

"Have you been banned, little gray cat?"

"Meow……"

Cornelia couldn't help but laugh at the comical sight of the gray cat swallowing its bitter pill.

It's just like a house cat.

She quickly pinched her cheeks again, firstly to stop herself from laughing in a potentially impolite way, and secondly to confirm whether this was a dream.

Even now, it still feels like a dream.

It seems like all my wishes have come true today.

She couldn't help but have doubts.

Could this be a wild elf cat?

It was just a hallucination caused by missing him so much.

After all, a wild elf cat would probably be unable to speak human language.

Cornelia thought for a moment, then pointed to the area above and behind the gray cat's head and said:

"Look, Teacher Cat is in the sky."

The gray cat then raised its head and looked up at the night sky.

It tilted its head back and circled around several times, but couldn't see Teacher Cat anywhere.

"Meow meow?"

Wait a minute, how could Teacher Cat be in the sky?

When it realized it had been tricked, it found itself being picked up by Cornelia.

"Unconditional trust..."

The girl lowered her head slightly, her eyes half-closed, soft strands of hair brushing against her cheek. She kissed it, then her lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of slyness.

The cat had barely realized what was happening when it froze again.

"As expected of my Little Grey, he's so easy to fool."

She murmured with an innocent and sweet smile on her face.

410 Dekan's Translator

Inside the cabin, the brown floor and soft lighting intertwine, creating an atmosphere of warmth and gentleness.

The decor is simple yet exquisite, with wood tones as the main color. The walls are adorned with paintings and handcrafted decorations, and a rug in the style of Norton Kingdom is laid in the corner, complementing the plants on the windowsill.

Cornelia moved all the potted plants she used to keep in her dorm room to the new house.

However, no new plants were added to the wooden house, which was much more spacious than the dormitory it once was.

In this new home, looking out the window reveals a sea of ​​flowers just like in the dream of the Holy Kingdom.

At this moment, on the sofa covered with a blanket, a person and a cat are having a very abstract conversation.

"Meow meow meow."

"So that's how it is."

"Meow meow."

"Oh, alright."

"Meow meow?"

"Things are fine in the capital, except that Flora and the others have their final concert tomorrow. I made plans with Alice Mia and the others to go to Tristan City with them tomorrow..."

My God.

God knows what they're talking about.

If there were other people here, they would definitely think the same thing.

However, upon hearing Cornelia's words, Gray Cat seemed a little disappointed.

That was an idol group that he and his friends had created together.

Now the final concert is almost here.

However, there's nothing to regret. Just like a play, even if it's good, it can't be performed indefinitely. The curtain falling is a necessary condition for achieving a perfect ending.

"Meow……"

The gray cat seemed to be thinking about something.

The good news is that it successfully returned the day before the concert.

But the bad news is that he was caught in the cat teacher's magic.

It turned into a gray cat that couldn't speak.

It cannot turn back into a human until the clock strikes nine tomorrow night.

"It's okay if you turn into a cat, I'll take you with me tomorrow!"

Cornelia's eyes seemed to be sparkling.

Just thinking about the concert she'd been looking forward to tomorrow, and being able to watch it with her beloved cat, made her feel even more dreamy.

"Meow! Meow..."

Gray Cat's first reaction to Cornelia's suggestion was to refuse.

But when it looked into her eyes, it recoiled.

The voice also became less resolute.

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow, meow meow meow..."

Then the gray cat began a long, rambling narration.

It seems that after a struggle with his mind, he agreed to Cornelia's request.

Then he gave Cornelia a lot of instructions.

"Huh? Eh?"

Cornelia was now completely confused.

Although she could understand the abbreviated version of Dekan's language.

He could also understand Dekan's thoughts through his eyes.

But if he only meows and says something very complicated, she won't understand what Dekan means!

"Meow meow?"

I understand a little, but not completely.

"Meow……"

The gray cat is thinking.

Speaking of the Shadow World where we fought the vampires on the southern border of the Holy Kingdom last time, how did Teacher Cat use his paws to pick up a pen and write?

Damn it, there's no matching cat magic!

Even if Cornelia can grasp most of its meaning through a combination of guesswork and deduction, it still needs to ensure that there are no deviations.

Then a brilliant idea struck him.

Suddenly, scattered red mists flickered around it, and Talomatti appeared beside the gray cat.

"Meow meow!"

It wanted Talomatti to help it deliver a message.

However, Talomatti seemed to completely ignore it.