Southland, Falfurnar.
There was light snow on the mountain, and this was the first snow in the south since the beginning of winter.
Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, landing in this vast world, and then slowly melted and disappeared without a trace.
When night falls, the city on the mountain top is dotted with scattered orange and yellow lights, showing a kind of warmth and warmth that is not present during the day.
In the room of the tower, Loran Hill, wearing a white dress, sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the mountains and the city outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She neither spoke nor thought about anything complicated.
It seems like it has been a long time since I sat so quietly, without any purpose, just staring blankly and letting my mind go blank.
Over the years, she has spent most of her time busy with the affairs of the empire, and the thoughts and ideas in her mind seem to have never stopped.
Are you too anxious?
Loran Hill slowly leaned back, letting his hair fall gently onto the bed with his body.
Forget it, I'd better not continue analyzing myself. I feel like I'll get sick if I do that.
Well, I kind of want to go home. I want to finish early, go back early, lie on the comfortable pillow, and then have a good sleep. I want to sit under the shade of the trees where the summer cicadas are chirping, fishing quietly without thinking about anything, watching the leaves slowly fall, the sun gradually setting in the west, and the golden afterglow dyeing the clouds into gorgeous colors.
Slowly, the girl fell into a dream. Faint breathing sounds were heard in the room. The regular rise and fall indicated that its owner was experiencing a long dream.
The next morning, Loran Hill felt a little itchy on his face. When he opened his eyes, he found a cute cat's paw touching his forehead.
This black cat is not big. Only its four legs and the end of its tail are dotted with white. The rest of its body is soft black, which is very special.
"Meow~"
The call has a prolonged ending, and the simple sound seems to contain a variety of changes, making people happy.
Seeing Loran Hill sitting up, the black cat took a few steps back, squatted on the bed, looked up at the girl's face, and its tail swirled behind it from time to time, indicating that it was slightly happy.
What a special cat! How did it get into the room? But it looks so cute that Loran Hill wants to touch its soft fur.
"Meow~"
The cat called out to the girl again, then slowly walked over, rubbed its head against her arm, and then jumped onto Loran Hill's thigh with small steps.
As soon as she felt a soft touch on her arm, before Loran Hill could touch the little guy, the other party jumped onto her legs. A slight feeling of stepping came from her thigh, making the girl feel a little itchy.
Fortunately, the black cat stopped moving, allowing Loran Hill to hold it and touch its soft body.
The little guy seemed to enjoy Loran Hill's touch. His eyes narrowed, and then he lay on his side on the girl's thighs, making a purring sound.
It's a little bit fleshy. Loran Hill touched this guy and felt that it was not a skinny stray cat. It was very warm under the soft cat fur and had a very good fleshy feel.
When her wrist brushed against the cat ears, the black cat ears trembled slightly, avoiding the girl's touch, which made Loran Hill even more curious. Then he touched the cat ears with his fingers again, and each time it would cause a slight tremor and avoidance.
Feeling the slightly troubled earlobe brushing across my fingertips, a familiar and nostalgic memory emerged in my mind. It seemed that a long time ago, I did the same thing to tease the big tabby cat in my hometown.
Loran Hill slowly stroked the black cat, with a faint and pure joy on his face.
In order not to disturb the little guy's sleep, Loran Hill sat on the edge of the bed and did not get up, just for this rare leisure and happiness in life.
A soft hum came from Loran Hill's mouth.
There are no complicated tunes or difficult timbres, only simple and gentle melodies that repeat themselves again and again.
The sands of time flow quietly in the dim light of morning light, making people feel its delicacy and beauty.
In this way, after spending another peaceful and quiet morning, the things that had been accumulating in Loran Hill's heart also dissipated a lot, and everything seemed to become easy and clear.
Near noon, the black cat slowly woke up. It propped itself up on the girl's skirt with its two feet and raised its hind legs high. It meowed as if stretching itself, then jumped off the dress from Loran Hill's legs in small steps and walked to the other side of the bed.
Then a faint light flashed, and the black cat in front of him dissipated like smoke and condensed again, turning into a girl about the same size as Loran Hill.
Compared to normal humans, she has obvious cat ears and a tail, and wears a dress that is mainly black with white accents. The collar, cuffs, and hem are all decorated with white floral decorations, and her tail is also tied with a white bow, which corresponds to her appearance as a black cat.
"You slept so well, thank you, little Loran~" The black-haired girl said in a light voice, and walked around the girl in small steps, full of curiosity and agility.
"Who are you?" Looking at this special black cat girl, Loran Hill vaguely guessed her identity, but was not sure.
"I'm Lulia, the Cat Witch~"
The girl turned around, placed her hand lightly on her chest and introduced herself.
The ancient cat witch, the ever-curious and youthful black cat, the powerful and versatile cat, this cat witch describes her abilities in this way.
"I know all the legends and abilities about cats." The witch said happily.
Compared to other witches whose powers are related to a single concept, this witch's powers are all related to cats, which are diverse yet unified.
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