Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

In the vicinity of the tree pit where the sacred tree had been uprooted on Gray Earth…

A black cat found itself being cradled in the arms of a little girl, and Lilly extended her hand to scratch its chin as the cat purred.

The guard cats who had been trailing the black cat stood by in utter astonishment!

Your Highness, why would you allow her to do such a thing?

“Your Highness…!” one of the cats meowed, “What… what kind of sorcery is this?”

Another cat, taken aback, raised its paw to deliver a swift swipe, “Hush! His Highness has his reasons for everything he does. We have no place to question it.”

How dare they attempt to question His Highness?

Regardless of what His Highness does, there must be a purpose behind it!

Even allowing himself to be petted!

The black cat lay in Lilly’s arms, purring and drowsy. But upon hearing the conversation, it snapped awake and sat upright.

Hold on, how did it end up in Lilly’s arms?

Oh, right, it vaguely recalled…

Lilly blinked innocently and asked for just a single scratch.

Seeing her pitiable state, it involuntarily agreed, thinking it would be a mere moment.

But instead of just a scratch, Lilly proceeded to stroke its chin and neck!

Even a cat could not resist the bliss of that sweet spot…

The black cat contemplated leaping out of Lilly’s embrace, but just as it tried to make its move, Lilly placed a hand on its belly and held it tightly.

“Ash, you’re so heavy! Twice as heavy as Bellflower!”

Indeed, it was twice the size of an ordinary cat, resembling a tiny leopard!

Lilly adored the black cat and pressed her face against its back, rubbing against it with affection.

Wow! so this is what people call “sniffing” cats!

It feels so nice…

her whole face

cat

struggled to find the right words to express

pause, it managed to detach itself from the girl’s cuteness

a bag of dried fish, “Ash, would

hashtag symbol appeared above the black cat’s head as it retorted, “My name is not Ash!

before it could finish its sentence, the aroma of

“Go ahead,

involuntarily opened its

Hmm…

It’s quite… delicious…

black cat chewed

“Is it tasty? My grandma

finest quality sardines, specifically chosen as a snack for Bellflower. Grandma put a lot of effort into

secretly tasted it herself,

the black cat had already devoured half of

Lilly could not help but secretly breathe a

had been concerned about its indifference earlier, but

I have a question for you. Do you know where

the question, the black cat immediately spat out half of the dried fish

about the Ghost Abyss by offering me a piece of

Absolutely not!

was quick to react, swiftly covering its mouth

small dried fish became wedged between the

whispered, “Eat up. I won’t ask

a situation where the small dried fish remained neither swallowed

really not gonna

black cat could not bring itself to

watched the black cat finish devouring a small dried fish, she seamlessly offered another

black cat grew

not

enjoy another small dried

swallow their

head left and right, scanning her surroundings. “You guys

box of dried fish. “Eat up, eat it all! And if it’s not enough, I’ll bring more

glances, unable to resist

the huge pit of the sacred tree had transformed into a grand dining scene. Cats feasted on the

dried fish,

it’s