After I died of old age, I was reincarnated into another world and became a cat

Itfil quickly stepped out of the door and looked at the house number. After confirming that it was his room, he walked in again in disbelief.

All the curtains were drawn, the glass that was originally covered with dust was wiped clean until it was crystal clear, the scattered clothes were neatly folded and placed together, and the coats and underwear were carefully separated.

The floor was clean and bright, without a trace of dust. The light when the door was just opened was the reflection of the sun outside hitting the floor.

"Oh my god... Itfil, you finally got it."

Justis was shocked by the room, certainly not because of how clean and tidy the room was, but because the owner of the room could actually do this.

"Incredible."

Justis stretched out his little finger and gently rubbed the edge of the door. There was not a trace of dust, and even the gaps and corners had been carefully cleaned.

"No, no, no, I didn't do this..."

Compared to Justis's shock, Itfil felt a little terrified.

Who cleaned it so clean? I don’t remember cleaning it so carefully before I went out. Is the room I usually live in so clean?

At this moment, the culprit was huddled behind the sofa and shivering...

(Why did this girl come back so early, and brought a man with her? Is she finally getting married?)

The time goes back several hours.

After Itfil went out in the morning, La Luna decided to improve her magic control accuracy first, then went back to the study, searched everywhere, and finally found a book on magic precision practice in the library, and found that the most difficult magic to operate was cleaning magic.

"It is easy to use magic for general cleaning, but if you want to clean deeply and meticulously, you need very advanced skills." This is what the magic master Su Lun Lu Xun realized when he was helping his wife with housework in his spare time (actually he was forced by his wife).

The number of strange words in my mind increased.

After reading books for so long, La Luna found that her reading ability was becoming more and more proficient, and she could also recognize many strange ways of expression.

However, these are not the key points. The key point is the controllability of magic. The most difficult magic at present is the cleaning magic. La Luna thought about it and simply cast magic on this room.

Starting from the general to the detailed, La Luna released her magic, filling the entire room. Due to the special nature of this meditation, the magic power that had been accumulated for a long time did not appear to be exhausted after such a release.

Then he carefully controlled every bit of magic power, folded the scattered clothes and put them away according to his own habits, classified them, and then gradually refined the magic to wipe the dust in the dead corners.

Originally, after doing all this, all he needed to do was to ruffle the clothes a little bit. Anyway, when Thatfil came back at night, he wouldn't be able to notice the changes in the details.

However, Itfil came back early, contrary to usual, and brought someone with him, so he had no chance to clean up the mess.

Meow meow meow……

(White teeth...)

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Chapter 52 Meow Meow Meow (Forty-Five) (Tool Meow)

"Meow~"

La Luna ran out from behind the sofa, then circled around Itefel's legs and rubbed her head against Itefel's ankles.

(Awesome Battle!)

Because the current situation was too confusing, La Luna suddenly remembered that in the eyes of others, she was just a cat! How could she be suspected of such a thing?

It would be better to just go out and act cute and behave normally, so that others will hardly notice it.

Others didn’t know, at least Itefel couldn’t see it, but she was very happy to pick up La Luna.

"Are you so happy to see me come back so early today?"

La Luna squinted her eyes, enjoying Itfil's slender fingers sliding across her cat's head, and she rubbed her head against them involuntarily.

"By the way, La Luna, I want to ask you for a favor."

Originally, La Luna closed her eyes and enjoyed her owner's cat-stroking skills, but this time she was asked to do a favor, which made La Luna's body stiffen.

"Remember the bad guy who wanted to catch us that night? I caught him for you, but there were too many people and I couldn't find who it was."

Itefel held Laluna's front legs with both hands and lifted her up. Laluna immediately felt her body drooping down like a puddle of water...

"La Luna, help me, please? You must remember the smell of those bad guys."

"Meow meow meow?"

La Luna made a tilted head question mark expression.

(What are you talking about! I don’t understand you! Go away!)

"You agree? Well, it's a deal then!"

"Meow??"

La Luna shocked me cat, how did you find the message of agreement from my confused expression?

Justis, who was standing next to them, finally came to his senses and couldn't help but complain when he saw the expressions of Itfil and La Luna.

"This cat clearly showed an unhappy expression just now..."

"Shut up, what do you know?"

Itfil glanced at Justis, then walked out the door carrying La Luna. La Luna was shocked because the magic book she had taken out of the study was still hidden behind the sofa.

La Luna couldn't help but struggle desperately, stretching her claws forward. A slight trace of magic power seeped out from the tip of her claws, which traveled through the air to the side of the book, and then she gently pushed the book to the bottom of the sofa.

To the other two people, your actions looked like your parents trying desperately to pull you back from going out.

"Look how happy La Luna is that she knows she's going to go out."

"???"

(???)

With a confused look on his face, Itfil dragged La Luna to the prison cell where the prisoners were held, with the curious Justis beside him.

Now he really wants to know what Itfil said about finding the secret to solving the case, but after spending a long time dragging his cat out of the house, he feels confused by all the operations.

Before entering the cell, La Luna looked at the very simple door with a sense of modern craftsmanship, and subconsciously thought that the prison below was probably the same with iron bars and concrete floors as the cells she had seen in her previous life.

However, when you walk down, the originally flat stairs gradually turn into bumpy stone steps, and the vertical and smooth walls next to them turn into rock walls.

"Meow!"

(It stinks!)

The further they walked down, the larger the space became until they reached a large iron door. La Luna could faintly smell an extremely foul odor inside.

It looks very modern on the surface, but how come it turns into a medieval underground prison down there?

This painting style changes too fast...

The rock wall above my head was uneven and looked to be at least seven or eight meters high. On the ground was a four-story building. I didn't expect the underground would look like this.

With the dim light in the dungeon, he could vaguely see two people walking towards him at the door. Judging from their attire, they looked like prison guards.

"Captain Itfield, Captain Justis! Are you here to interrogate the prisoner?"

Just now these two police chiefs had arrested a large group of people and now they have come back again. They must want to interrogate some prisoner.

"Are all the ones that were captured earlier locked up together?"

Itefel asked the two jailers.

"At first they were locked up together, but then those groups of people suddenly started fighting, so we locked them up in different rooms."

The jailer wiped his sweat. Since they were escorted back together and there was no other explanation, they were locked up together as a gang criminal.

It turned out that the group of people were not from the same group at all. Not long after the police officers who arrested him left, they started fighting.

"Okay, that's fine too. They're all so crowded together that we're afraid we'll miss them. It's more convenient to search the cells one by one."

As he said that, Itfil carried LaLuna into the gate.

"Meow meow meow??"

(Wait, you mean I have to find a smell in such a smelly place???)

At this time, La Luna finally realized the seriousness of the matter. As soon as Itfil put her on the ground, she turned around and wanted to run away.

"La~Lu~Na~"

"Meow meow meow meow meow..."

At Itfil's "request", La Luna successfully became a tool cat.

(Wow, it stinks...)

Chapter 53 Meow Meow Meow (Forty-Six)

After searching for a long time in this extremely smelly prison, La Luna suddenly smelled a well-known smell of urine...

"Meow!!!!"

(It's you! Die for me!!!)

La Luna went straight through the gap in the iron bars and scratched and clawed at the man who was peeing.

And Itfil looked at the person La Luna was tickling with a dark face.

"This is the person, singled out!"

Justis looked at Itfill with a strange expression. He really couldn't understand why Itfill's cat reacted so strongly to this person. And it seemed that Itfill didn't look that happy after finding the suspect... Instead, he felt like he wanted to kill someone?

He stood next to Itefel and felt that murderous aura was about to overflow.

"Mr. Superintendent, are you only mentioning him?"

"Yes, set up a single-person interrogation room upstairs, with torture instruments. Got it?"

The jailer next to him saw that Itfil looked like he wanted to kill someone and guessed about 70% of the answer.

"Yes, I understand. I will organize it for you."

Having said that, he went to do the interrogation procedures and asked others to help prepare the interrogation room.

"La Luna, stop messing with him. If his fur gets dirty, I'll have to give you another bath when we get back."

At first, when Itfil saw La Luna rushing in to scratch the prisoner, he was worried that the person would hurt his cat. But when he saw La Luna dodge the prisoner's attack very nimbly, Itfil's worry shifted from whether he would be hurt to the troublesome matter of going back to give La Luna a bath.

Actually, La Luna just wanted to take this opportunity to familiarize herself with the part of her body that had been strengthened by magic, and try to see how much strength she could exert.

Then after hearing Itfil's call, La Luna thought about it and retracted her claws since she had achieved her desired goal.

(If I were to fight with an average adult male, I would surely win in a one-on-one duel.)

La Luna ran back to Itefel and shook off her fur.

(However, my strength lies mainly in my speed and the sharpness of my claws, so I still lack power.)

In the brief fight just now, La Luna felt that as long as she concentrated, all the opponent's movements would slow down in her eyes, and her own speed was much faster than his. La Luna even had several chances to kill the man directly with her claws.

But there is a drawback that he relies too much on his two pairs of sharp claws, and his striking ability is still very weak.

But actually, La Luna is already very satisfied with this. At least if there are any accidents in the future, she can escape with her speed and reaction ability.

At this time, it didn't know that the so-called ordinary adult male it was facing was actually an earth-level warrior...

After finding the criminal, La Luna had nothing to do. Itfil placed La Luna outside the interrogation room, and then he brought a group of strong men to hold the suspect in. Not long after, La Luna heard screams coming from the absolutely soundproof interrogation room with her sharp ears...

"Meow~"

(Yawn)

La Luna squatted at the door and stretched. The interrogation was held in the small building above the dungeon. The lighting in the corridor was good, but since this was a prison, it was better for a cat like her not to run around. Fortunately, although there were many people coming and going here, at most they would look at her in surprise and then go about their own business.

(As expected, institutions like prisons are mostly male...)

La Luna was really bored and observed the people passing by. Most of them looked like muscular men. Should I say that this is indeed a prison...

(Um?)

There was still a strange stench from the dungeon lingering on my nose, but a burst of fragrance that came out of nowhere dispelled the stench.

(Such a familiar scent)

It's the body fragrance of a young girl, very familiar and very impressive, she must be a beautiful girl.