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So on this sunny Sunday morning, Durkan used [Transformation: Elf Cat] in the dormitory to become a noble and delicate light gray elf cat like a Western doll.

"Okay, meow, who told me to be so kind."

This lowering of the line of sight and the feeling of lightness in the body is surprisingly good.

Strangely enough Durkan is addictive.

This is why he is somewhat resistant to becoming a cat.

He fears that he is addicted to this state.

The lightness of his body made Durkan feel like he wanted to dance.

"Just once, just once..."

After letting go of his entanglements, Durkan hummed meowingly with his nose, and took steps on his flexible four legs.

Everything has changed.

Then be an elf cat.

Soon, he came to the grass in the back mountain.

Bathed in the comfortable warm sun at the end of autumn, he finally couldn't help rolling a few times on the soft grass,

The breeze is also just right.

Ah, it's so cozy.

Durkan feels that there is an experience that is twice as relaxed as that of the human form.

Is it such a happy thing to be a furball?

The feeling of sleepiness that had been gone had returned.

When Durkan came back to his senses, he had already fallen into a deep dreamland.

I don't know how long it took.

When Cornelia came to the back mountain with the cat-attracting potion and cat food, she found a lazy kitten lying on its side under the tree where she always stayed.

Cornelia hesitated for a moment, but still walked over there.

Not surprisingly, that kind of elf cat will definitely be woken up by her later, and then run away in a hurry.

It's just that when she approached step by step, the kitten didn't respond.

This made her heart beat faster.

Volume 072 Blizzard Fans of Barren Hills: [-] The Major Crisis of Durkan

Cornelia eased her pace.

At this moment she looked rather like a person trying to catch a pigeon.

I didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of walking too slowly, which would scare the pigeons away.

She couldn't even breathe.

Is this a miracle?

Or was the kitten sick and in a coma?

Cornelia couldn't help but doubt in her heart.

Thinking that the kitten might need help, she quickened her pace slightly.

However, when she walked to the kitten, she inadvertently blocked the sunlight that originally covered it.

It turned over unconsciously, scratched its cheek, and continued to sleep soundly.

Cornelia was finally convinced that this was a kitten that wasn't afraid of her!

An uncontrollable throbbing emotion surged in her heart, and her body was boiling with unspeakable excitement and excitement.

She felt her heart beating so fast that it was about to explode.

She stroked her chest and took a deep breath.

Let yourself calm down a little.

She gently put the cat food in her hand on the ground.

Then he walked under the tree and sat beside the light gray kitten with a gentle expression on his face.

She looked at it like this for a few minutes, and finally couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Maybe this will wake it up and make it run away.

But being able to stay beside it for so long, and still be able to touch it, Cornelia was already satisfied.

The moment her fingers touched the kitten, it was as if an electric current flowed from her fingertips into her heart.

Fluffy and soft.

The kitten didn't show any resistance either.

Cornelia felt so happy.

like a dream.

She shook her head, pinched her own face again, and finally couldn't help but chuckled softly.

She was a little greedy, and carefully picked up the kitten, letting it lie in her arms.

And just keep looking at it like that.

......

Durkan felt like he was dreaming back to the Demon Academy.

The familiar fragrance, the warm and soft touch on the skin, and the sense of peace of mind that makes people feel strangely relaxed.

It seems that someone's heartbeat can still be heard.

A little bit faster than your own heart beat.

Very sleep aid.

I also want to sleep a little longer.

No, I can't go on intoxicated like this.

Will never wake up.

Consciousness gradually recovered, and the Decan cat slowly opened its eyes.

Compared with the light shining through the shade of the tree, what attracted his gaze more was the slanted red hair and eyes as clear as spring water.

The Deccan cat couldn't help but widen its eyes.

"Meow!"

He didn't expect to wake up in Cornelia's arms.

Originally, I just wanted to come here to pretend to be an ordinary magic cat, and then wait until Cornelia came to play with her.

Unexpectedly, he fell asleep lying on the lawn.

During the break, she was hugged by Cornelia.

Durkan found that he really had no sense of wariness towards her.

If other people or cats approached, I'm afraid he would have woken up early.

"Yes, sorry, cat..."

Cornelia saw the frightened cat in her arms, her eyes were a little lonely, and she reluctantly let go.

Ready to put it down.

Still scared it.

"Meow."

However, she found that the cat's fright seemed to be short-lived, and it quickly settled down.

"You, aren't you afraid of me?"

Cornelia asked in a soft voice with a little tentativeness.

In addition to elf magic, elf cats can also understand human language.

Elf cat bosses like Mr. Mao can even speak Norton Kingdom language directly.

The Decan cat nodded its head. Although its eyes were still cold, it showed no sign of resistance.

Cornelia bit her lip, and finally couldn't help showing a happy smile.

There really is such a day!

"Can I, can I touch you?"

The cat hesitated slightly, then nodded again.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Cornelia tried her best to control her strength, and her little hand lightly touched the cat's jaw.

Then stroked it slowly twice.

Seeing that the cat didn't show any resistance, she boldly touched the cat's head and back.

Now she has gradually discovered that although this kitten looks cold, it has an extremely gentle personality.

So Cornelia's hand gradually touched the cat's belly.

This time, however, the cat struggled.

It seemed to feel too itchy, and its limbs waved in vain.

Cornelia immediately stopped.

She tentatively poked the fleshy ball of the cat's paw.

The cat didn't respond, just letting her play.

It looks fine now.

The meaning of this cat is very understandable.

Not struggling equals being okay.

Struggling equals impossible.

Cornelia rubbed the cat's soft fur with her hands, her eyes became more doting.

It seems that the more you touch it, the more addicted you become, and from time to time, you will lift the cat and rub it on the cheek twice.

The Dekan cat looked a little helpless, but gradually became relieved.

He recalled how frightened he was when he first met Cornelia at school.

It was later discovered that she actually knew how to control her own power.

It is almost impossible to accidentally injure others.

It's just that sometimes Cornelia is a little excited, so the trembling appearance looks like she can't control her own strength.

I'm afraid I have been misunderstood since I was a child.

Well, it's almost time to escape.

Cornelia should feel better.

Just when Durkan wanted to break free from Cornelia's arms, he rolled over and jumped off.

"Wait, wait a minute."

After Cornelia finished speaking, she hugged the Decan cat to her chest, and stared into the cat's eyes reluctantly.

"Again, just stay with me for a while, just a, just a little bit, okay, okay?"

Woo.

Durkan's heart began to struggle.