65: Cat and Catnip 3
“Such a waste… mmm…”
Little Yvonne’s expression became erratic, looking just like those uncles who get drunk in taverns,
Saying such ambiguous words, she began licking the remaining powder on her face.
“Ha… haha… it tickles~ Young Miss~~~”
Little Elsa couldn’t help but let out a pleading sound, because the small tongue on her face had also become rough like a kitten’s, creating an indescribable, unbearably ticklish sensation when licking her face,
“Lick lick~~~”
“Young Miss… please calm down!”
“Meow?”
In this state, she seemed completely unable to communicate…
At such close range, the pupils in the eyes gazing at her had become slender, contracting slightly like real cat eyes, looking at her with an unknown wildness and desire,
She finally realized one thing:
That is—the current Young Miss is dangerous!!
Although she wasn’t quite clear on exactly what kind of danger, her body had already instinctively sent out crisis signals.
“I want… so much…”
The little kitten mumbled strange words, and the claws on Elsa’s shoulders suddenly increased their pressure,
Then, she opened her sharp teeth, and with an “Awoo—” sound, bit Elsa’s face.
“I-I’m not tasty~~~”
Little Elsa cried out.
Could it be… could it be that the Young Miss wants to eat her?
Trembling as she prepared to be eaten by the Young Miss, Elsa quickly realized that didn’t seem to be her intention.
“Mmm gugu gugu…”
Because she seemed to just be imitating the action of gnawing, lightly biting the flesh of Elsa’s face.
The force was still measured, but because the teeth were sharp, the biting felt slightly dull and painful. More than that, it was a feeling of being licked and sucked, with half her face being wetted.
Young Miss… what’s wrong with her?
Rather than eating, it was more like playing with captured prey.
Could this be the ‘bullying’ that the Young Miss often mentions?
After being bear-hugged, Elsa’s little head fell into a state of confusion,
Uwah… everything was fine until just now…
Or… is this all because of the medicine I brought?
Little Elsa strained to turn her head, only then noticing the characters written on the outside of the fallen medicine paper.
—’Catnip’
Although the Young Miss had taught her to recognize the individual characters, put together she could only stare blankly.
At this moment, little Elsa deeply realized the importance of learning to read and write.
The call bell Linda left was also placed far away.
Compared to the cat-transformed Young Miss, her own strength was overwhelmingly insufficient, so she had no way to call Linda for help.
“There, there…”
She tried to stroke the back of Yvonne in this state, but this was merely a drop in the bucket, unable to stop the restless kitten.
Although her heart felt happy from such intimate contact, little Elsa was also troubled
Being hugged by the Young Miss she liked, yet the other was now just a cuddly kitten licking and biting her,
What should she do to calm down this restless little kitten…
Little Elsa remembered the stray cats she had seen when she was still wandering.
Those kittens lying on the wall, squeezing together and licking each other in the sunlight, had once made her, all alone, very envious.
That was one of the few beautiful scenes in her past memories, so it was deeply imprinted in young Elsa’s mind.
She understood that the act of ‘licking’ between cats was a symbol of friendliness,
So, whether performing this action or receiving licks, it could make them feel relaxed.
Her clever little mind began to turn.
If that’s the case… if she licked her too, would it soothe her?
“…Excuse me!”
Worth a try—after figuring this out, little Elsa held down the other’s shoulders, leaned in, and began licking parts of her body.
“Meow?!”
First were the fluffy cat ears that had popped out on top of her head.
She tried licking along the fur,
“Uu… mmuu…”
The cat ears were surprisingly delicate, covered only with a layer of soft down,
Elsa carefully controlled her force, feeling that licking the cat ears too hard might hurt,
This tactic seemed very effective, because after being ‘soothed’ like this, she became much more docile,
Except for still tightly hugging Elsa with her claws, she no longer nuzzled back and forth or tried to pounce and bite,
Instead, her body was trembling.
The Young Miss’s tail behind her bottom was raised high, lifting her entire skirt,
Within sight, the tip of the tail was quivering slightly,
This is really not good…
The back must be in a state of complete exposure, right?
…Better end this quickly.
The Young Miss’s dignity, let me protect it!
Thinking this, Elsa hugged the little kitten tightly, her actions becoming more vigorous.
“—!~~~!—~~!!”
After finishing with the ears, the little maid tried licking her face and neck,
These positions seemed particularly effective. Finally, under little Elsa’s offensive, before long, the Young Miss who had been meowing non-stop went limp all over, lying on top of her.
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“Sister is sick?”
Upon hearing this news,
6-year-old little Garth almost cried out of worry,
“Hehe, our Garth really loves his sister.”
“Because sister said she would read me storybooks…”
Still hugging a thick storybook collection, Garth pleaded with his father:
“Father… I’m worried, I want to visit sister, may I?”
“Go ahead, bring some get-well gifts, but don’t disturb your sister’s rest, understand?”
After obtaining Campbell’s consent, the Leinster Grand Duke patted his son’s little head,
“Mm!”
Linda beside them showed a meaningful smile,
After getting his father and uncle’s permission, Garth ran all the way to that familiar room he had entered and exited many times,
“Sister—I heard you’re sick? Are you feeling alright? I’m coming in—”
Because he was so worried about his sister’s condition, young Garth threw ‘gentlemanly etiquette’ to the back of his mind, thoughtlessly turning the doorknob and pushing open the door
Click—
However, the scene he saw upon opening the door gave him a strong shock.
A pretty young maid was embracing his sister,
Seeing such an intimate act between them was like pouring a large mouthful of honey into himself.
“Y-You are…”
The girl in the room was also startled, her face so red she couldn’t speak, probably not expecting someone to burst in,
“S-Sorry! I must have gone to the wrong room!!”
Little Garth hurriedly closed the door, his face red,
But the scene from just now seemed imprinted in his brain, refusing to dissipate, his heart unable to stop pounding.
Just now… what was that just now?
To think such a beautiful scene exists in this world.
The sight of girls embracing each other was so moving,
Even more beautiful than any illustrations in the fairy tales he had read.
From then on, the young boy opened the door to a new world.