I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

Precision A

Growth: A

The effect is that the space 'sandwiched' between two objects can be transformed into a portal to a parallel dimension. There are countless Valentines in countless parallel worlds, but only this one has D4C and the remains of the saint.

Because two identical things cannot exist in the same world, when two identical objects in parallel time and space meet, they will be attracted together and completely annihilated. However, the President, who has the ability to travel through space at will, ignores this rule.

This is how he dealt with the Sand Man. Before the other party could react, he threw him into a parallel world to fend for himself.

Rather than saying that President Valentine's stand is "D4C", it is better to say that "D4C's" stand is the President, because when the President of the world with the corpse dies, "D4C" can also enter the parallel time and space in the trapped area, transfer the memory of the President of the corpse world to the body of another President, and complete the resurrection.

That's why he managed to lose weight after he went to trouble Johnny Joestar, and he was also kicked to death by that cripple.

While others might be confused by the question, "Will I be resurrected in the form of memories?", he definitely wouldn't. Because every one of them who inherited the memories of "D4C" loves their homeland in this world of corpses. He believes this is true resurrection, and therefore has never felt lost about the impending death.

"The remains will bring miraculous power, and the person who obtains it will definitely not be someone of unknown significance."

Only the last one was left - the head.

This time the remains did not appear in the order pointing to the next one as before, but Valentine did not show any anxiety or nervousness about it, because the remains would eventually gather together due to destined factors, and he, who stood on the side of justice, would be the final chosen one, just like the remains in front of him gathered in front of him without any effort, this was fate.

It was already the next day.

Valentine returned to his mansion safely, unaware that he had an unexpected guest there. Invited by his wife Scarlett, she was Lucy Steele, the nominal wife of the SBR contest organizer.

To be precise, it was Lucy who took the initiative to seduce Scarlett, causing her to invite her to be the guest.

Is it true that every family has its own problems? Not only does the First Lady of the United States, Scarlett Johansson, not only does not love her husband, she even married him for his status and financial resources. What's more, she is even a lesbian!

As an outsider, Lucy had no evidence to confirm this, relying only on past impressions and gossip. But Lucy deliberately took a gamble on this. She borrowed a book about lilies from the library, created a chance encounter with Scarlett in her usual walking spots, and… made some suggestive physical advances.

"He's almost going to sleep. You should know from having taken the same train with him before that he sleeps for about 20 to 30 minutes every day." Scarlett sipped her tea and spoke suggestively.

The "he" here naturally refers to her husband Fanny Valentine.

"No, I don't know..." Lucy shook her head slightly.

"Oh, that's right. You two have nothing to do with each other." Scarlett leaned sideways and casually let her hand hang between Lucy's legs.

She actually took the initiative to talk about her husband: "Our relationship is terrible, because I decided to marry him simply because of his power and money...Haha, just kidding."

As she spoke and her body leaned, Scarlett's hand gradually stuck to the other person's thigh, even moving too much inward.

Lucy's eyes wandered, and she subconsciously clamped her legs together to stop her from moving further. "What about Scarlett? What about you? If your relationship is bad, will you sleep in separate rooms? Then you don't have the habit of taking a nap? I usually have to take a nap at this time to stay alert. Can I borrow your room?"

Scarlett's breath hitched slightly, not only because Lucy responded to her hint beyond her expectations, but also because the act of calling her by her name had triggered something in her.

Of course, she didn't know that the innocent girl in front of her was still thinking about her husband while teasing her with words.

Because her spine had been taken by the frog monster, even after giving her the name of Manden Tim, she still couldn't gain the two men's full trust. With no sincerity and no sign of pursuers, her sensitive identity meant that empty words were simply not enough.

After all, from an outsider's perspective, she was completely a member of the President's camp. However, out of pity for the little girl, Johnny still escorted her to a safe place. At least she escaped the President's pursuit.

But if he just sits there and waits for death, when the President collects the remains of the saint, the first person he will think of will definitely be Stiyl, whom he has disliked since the beginning.

Lucy's idea was crazy, even reckless. On a smaller scale, she just wanted to steal the president's remains. On a larger scale, she wanted to try to capture him while he was resting... No, if she did that, she and her husband wouldn't be able to escape the charges either.

"What are you waiting for, Lucy?" Scarlett had already kicked off her high heels and lay down on the bed. "Oh... do you wear underwear to bed? I mean, what kind of underwear do you usually like to wear?"

Lucy bit her lips lightly, and this action made Scarlett slightly dazed. It was not because she found anything unusual, but because her 'lips' just happened to poke her xp.

The girl followed him and lay down, regretting why she didn't prepare some drugs or sleeping pills in advance. However, with her status, it was impossible for her to prepare such drugs without being known.

Scarlett narrowed her eyes and smiled: "What's wrong, do you have the habit of taking a nap with your clothes on?"

"Um... I want to try to hold you from behind while you sleep, okay? I want to feel your even breathing while you sleep, and you can't pretend to sleep." Wouldn't that be a bit obvious? Lucy said in a voice that even she felt a little disgusted.

"Just hug me? It's not impossible... I mean, you're such a genius." Scarlett's eyes lit up and she turned sideways with her back to her.

……

Valentine hid the remains in a secluded location to prevent accidentally losing all the pieces of the puzzle while searching for the final piece.

After finishing this task, he wanted to go back to his room to take his daily nap, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the half-length mirror on the dressing table.

Unlike his gradually bloated body after becoming president, although he is over 40 years old, he still retains the handsomeness of his youth. This made him recall not only himself playing the mandolin with his feet at a dance party more than ten years ago, but also the time when he met his wife.

Unfortunately, this marriage was not happy, and they might not even speak to each other for several days.

Thinking of this, Valentine, who was reflecting on the past, came to Scarlett's room and knocked on the door: "Scarlett, is it convenient now?"

"You? Wait, wait a moment!"

Why are you so excited?

Valentine frowned, suddenly thinking of the other bargaining chip he used to trade with Diego after he was rescued that day.

Diego is a more talented rider than Johnny Joestar. Not only does he have superb riding skills, he can even see the habits of his opponent's horse within minutes and find breakthrough points that ordinary people can't even think of.

This amazing observation ability also allowed him to determine from the hoof prints of Johnny's horse that someone was riding with him at the time. This person was a woman weighing less than 51 kilograms! This was the betrayer that day.

"Is that you? Scarlett!"

Valentine summoned "D4C" and smashed the door into pieces with a single slam.

I saw two people lying on my wife's bed. My partner's wife was hugging his wife affectionately from behind. They were both women!

He had indeed been betrayed, but in another way.

"Scarlett..."

Valentine clutched his heart and took a step back.

Chapter 22: Deceiving the Devil

"Ouch!!" The skinny stand-in punched through the wall in front of him, shocking the guards inside. Lying at the cat's feet was the president who had lost his vital signs.

To be more precise, in this time and space, there is no substitute president named "D4C".

It was this place where the body stopped moving, but Yimi still couldn't see the body.

Without any human knowledge and experience, Yimi has no concept of the world and the planet, let alone understanding things like parallel worlds.

A day has passed. Perhaps because there are no more remains on Yimi, the Lord of the Remains has never appeared again to give it any instructions.

Running away from the presidential palace in the parallel world, Maomao opened the system achievement panel and looked at the physical rewards that he had completed but had not yet claimed.

[Skill Book: Introduction to Cooking]: Tutorial to help beginners get started

Learning difficulty: low

How can there be such terrible food in the world?

The kitten bit the corner of the book and ate it clean bit by bit, and knowledge came to him like a spring.

"Congratulations to the host for mastering the basics of cooking. This is the due reward for your hard work."

I barely ate enough.

After that, Maomao decisively activated the contract he signed when he first came to this world.

"Need any help ma'am?"

Although the Lord of the Remains had repeatedly warned Yimi, he had no choice in the face of this situation.

According to legend, the Lord of the Remains rejected the devil three times, but unfortunately the cat did not have his courage.

The fat demon narrowed his "little eyes" which were almost as big as Yimi's head, and stared at the skinny stand-in on the horse, and seemed to grin with pleasure, showing his sharp teeth full of fangs.

"Your desire remains undimmed. If you had used your ditch-like intelligence to carefully consider the situation, you would have obtained the relic you needed at a low price."

Slightly reducing his smile, the demon continued, "My conditions remain unchanged, ma'am. Three days of 'delicious food' in exchange for the body you've always dreamed of."

No, Yimi doesn't want the body, she wants to go home. This may be equivalent to the devil's disguised way of saying that it is not able to help Yimi go home now. Unfortunately, Maomao doesn't understand the hidden meaning in it.

Compared to obtaining the complete remains of the saint in one go, the price of just three days of delicious food seems so low.

The cat raised its head and, for the first time in its life, gave it real thought. Three seconds later, it responded, "Give it to me. Send it over."

She meant for the demon to bring her to the body, rather than having the body delivered directly to her face.

Hearing this reply, the devil stared thoughtfully at the substitute behind Yimi: "Even if you reduce the height of your wish, the price I demand will remain the same."

"Send it to me." Yimi still said this.

"Ah."

The demon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the cat directly, then plunged into the tile floor.

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presidential palace.

Even though they slept in separate beds and their relationship was very strained, they had been married for so many years and they must have some understanding of each other. Lucy could guess that Scarlett liked women, so how could Valentine be completely clueless?

But liking someone is one thing, and the other person actually doing something inappropriate is another. He never imagined that while he was reminiscing about his young love, his wife would do such a dirty thing with another woman in bed!

He just happened to see it. When they didn't talk much, he couldn't imagine how many times Scarlett had done it. If it were a man, Valentine might have started raising a son for someone else a long time ago!

Sad and angry.

"No, don't hurt her. We were just taking a lunch break, and the child said she missed her mother back home too much..." Scarlett was a lady indeed. She quickly adjusted her expression and thought of a reason in her mind.

Lucy, sweating profusely, huddled in a corner, one hand reaching for the dagger hidden at her waist. Though she'd made up her mind, there was no telling whether the president collecting the body might possess that strange ability known as a 'double.' Even if she succeeded in killing him, how would she escape? She'd come with Scarlett in front of the guards, and the dagger she carried was merely a talisman to give her a sense of security.

"Using clumsy lies to cover up your mistakes will only make you look like an uneducated country girl, Scarlett." Valentine said this coldly and turned to look at Lucy.

Before he could continue, Scarlett had calmed herself down. She took two steps forward and touched her husband's lips. "I'm not lying, Fanny. Maybe it's because I'm getting older, I want a child..."

This answer surprised Valentine a little. Indeed, because of Lucy's identity, he overlooked the fact that the girl was only 14 years old.

"Scarlett..."

Seeing that the situation seemed to be turning around, Lucy knew that the best choice at this time was to stand still and cooperate with Scarlett in acting out this scene.

But before she could finish what she was going to say, Valentine suddenly grabbed his wife's face and said, "You smell disgusting right now. It's the smell of lies, Scarlett."

"you……"

Valentine glanced at Lucy. "Come to think of it, you also quite possibly fit the 'woman under 51 kg' category. Are you two bitches colluding with each other?"

Lucy's eyelids moved: "What are you talking about?"

Although she didn't know whether Valentine had already learned the general characteristics of the betrayer, she could guess something.

Valentine came towards her.

Reason told Lucy that she must not reveal any abnormality at this time, but at this moment, a voice that was not a hallucination kept repeating a faint sentence in her ears:

"Come over here..."

No, if it was near her ear, Lucy could tell the specific direction of the sound.

"Come over here..."

No! Now she had to find a reason to dispel the president's suspicion. She was not the only one in danger, her husband's situation was also tied to her.

The long-eared Stand behind Valentine appeared and punched Lucy. He was just testing whether Lucy was a Stand user, because ordinary people cannot see Stands under normal circumstances.

Lucy was just an ordinary person, and it should have been like this, but the monster in front of her that exuded a dangerous aura was clearly reflected in her retina at this moment.

"What, what is this?" She quickly jumped back.

At this point, she was so timid that she had no choice but to run towards the direction of the sound along the door that was broken by Valentine.

"It's really you!"

Valentine hurried out to chase after her. If he had not changed his fat body before, he would not have been able to outrun the young girl.

"Do you think you can escape?" Valentine controlled his stand-in to sound the alarm, but he saw that the fleeing girl did not continue to run out along the corridor. Instead, she turned around and went straight to the room where he had just hidden the body!

Is it a coincidence? No, he never believed in any coincidence.

"Ah!" A girl's scream came from the room. I don't know what kind of accident she had encountered.

Valentine slapped Scarlett, who was blocking his way, to the ground and summoned his substitute to walk in.

He didn't notice anything unusual at first glance. He saw Lucy in the room, who might have bumped into something, and fell on her side next to the chimney where he used to hide the body, holding her stomach and sobbing softly.

But his attention was not on the girl.

Because behind him, the stand-in holding the scales was lowering his head, using the height advantage gained from riding on horseback to look down at him with his glowing golden eyes without any distractions.

"That cat!"

Seeing this worrying stand-in, Valentine immediately reacted. The final test of this body for him actually crossed the distance of the parallel world and landed on his face!