Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Is this white cat the pet that Sylvia said she wanted to keep and look after my house?

Xia Ya looked at the white cat lazily yawning on the sofa in front of her, feeling a little confused for a moment.

In his impression, pet beasts above the emperor level include crowned griffons, black-scaled sub-dragons, Guderian's Rose Emperor, even molten mountain dragons, adamantine turtles, etc... Basically they are tall and mighty.

After all, for most pet beasts, the larger they are, the greater the upper limit of magic power they can store in their bodies. At the same time, panel attributes such as vitality and strength will be higher. This is also a rule that is generally accepted in the Western Continent.

There are very few pets like Char who all take the cute route.

But thinking about it carefully, although Sylvia is nominally a legendary beast master who has broken through the boundaries of the throne, I have never seen her pet beast before.

When Sylvia took action at the banquet in the Hall of Oaths, she didn't even summon a pet beast. Instead, she instantly killed the legendary rose emperor with a word spirit. Lu, the moving natural disaster.

Speaking of which, it is not impossible that all the pet beasts she raises are for viewing or supporting purposes... but since Sylvia will be left to look after her family, their combat effectiveness will not be too bad.

Xia Ya squatted down slightly and touched the white cat's head.

The white cat did not resist, but narrowed its pale silver eyes in a helpful manner.

"Is it because of the soul contract that Sylvia, who is a beast master, influenced me and became very close to me?"

Thinking so, Xia Ya picked up the white cat with silky silver fur from the sofa and held it in her arms.

He felt that when he picked up the other person, the white cat's body clearly stiffened for a moment.

But then it relaxed again and moved into his arms, begging for a touch and a hug.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

Beside, the little ferret let out a resentful cry.

Char's arms were clearly its exclusive seat before!

But since Chihong joined the team, most of its exclusive pillow space has been taken away by the little silver spirit. Char seems to prefer holding a red astral body dumpling as a pillow instead of a fluffy little ferret. .

Now it's good, another person comes to compete for the position.

It, the main pet that once monopolized all of Xia Ya's favor, now has a lower and lower status in the family.

Could it be that childhood sweethearts are no match for Tiansheng?

but……

"嘤~"

There was a hint of doubt in the little ferret's cry.

Obviously there is no impression of the white cat in front of me at all in my memory.

But relying on animal intuition, the little ferret clearly sensed a sense of familiarity from the white cat in front of him.

But soon, as the white cat opened its eyes slightly and glanced at the little ferret with its pale silver eyes, the familiarity disappeared, causing the little ferret to shake its head in confusion.

Is it my own illusion?

Xia Ya didn't pay much attention to the interaction between the two.

"Silver, don't be sour."

"This is the big boss, and he will have to rely on him to protect you from now on."

"Since you are Sylvia's pet beast...are you the Emperor level or the Legend level?"

"Forget it, no matter what, the safety of the mansion will be left to you in the future..."

Xia Ya picked up the white cat and rubbed its cheek.

"I'm not too worried about my own safety, but I am a little worried about Xiao Ai."

"This silly girl has such a stubborn temper. She often doesn't know how to adapt, and she won't hide immediately when she encounters danger. I'm really afraid that something will happen to her while I'm away."

Charia sucked the cat, feeling the soft and fluffy silver hair caressing her cheek, while walking towards the bedroom upstairs.

"Actually... I'm very excited to meet your master again."

"It really feels like the wife I raised in the game came to see me in reality."

"And unlike Xiao Ai's steel plate, Sylvia is the perfect figure in my ideal... There is a little bit of roundness in the parts that should be rounded, and she can do many tricks that Xiao Ai can't..."

"And the most important thing is that she has white hair... In my hometown, the average person in my hometown has white hair, especially the older witch sister, which is a perfect match for all my XP!"

"To be honest, I really want to fall asleep with Sylvia facial cleanser every night, and then be woken up by OOO in the morning. Just thinking about it makes me feel so good. It's completely a dream life..."

Squeak.

The bedroom door opened, and Char walked into the bedroom and turned on the lighting with a magic lamp.

"It's just that I also want to save face."

"Obviously in my memory, she is still the little girl who followed me, waving a small notebook and writing about Brother Xia Ya. Now in the blink of an eye, she has turned into such a powerful Silver Witch..."

"Although I also like Sylvia who is a strong elder sister and a domineering president... But in this case, my position as a younger brother in the family will be threatened."

"As a man who aspires to be the king of the harem, I can only be on top, not on the bottom... If there is only one position, it can only be the riding position."

"Hmm...and conquering a high-ranking throne-level beastmaster in bed feels very fulfilling just thinking about it."

"Although it seems that this goal is a bit out of reach, after all, the gap between the master and the throne is not that big..."

"But since I was born, there is nothing I can't do as long as I want to do it. Even the Ancient God of Twilight has desecrated it. I can definitely do it in this riding position, and it won't take too long."

As he spoke, Xia Ya felt that the white cat in her arms became softer and softer.

Like water, with a scorching temperature, it reminded him of the old saying that cats are liquids.

Only then did Xia Ya realize that he had said too much.

There were too many things that happened today, and they made him feel panicked.

If there was anything on weekdays, Xia Ya would talk to Aurora... But the atmosphere today was a bit not good, and Xiao Ai couldn't let Xiao Ai know the little thoughts in his heart.

So it wasn't until after dinner that Xia Yafang unconsciously felt a desire to talk to a harmless white cat.

He stroked the silver fur of the white cat in his arms and spoke earnestly.

"I accidentally said too much. Don't tell Sylvia, otherwise I will die on the spot."

"You don't want your future male master to die, right? Otherwise, there will be a long time to come. I will speak ill of you in front of Sylvia every day and make you fall out of favor, right?"

"Do you understand? If you understand, just meow."

After a long time.

Xia Ya just heard an extremely soft meow coming from her arms.

Meow--

Xia Ya nodded with satisfaction. He rubbed the white cat's head and put it down on his bed.

Then he saw the white cat slumped down on the bed.

After a moment, he quietly got into Xia Ya's quilt.

As if aware of Xia Ya's gaze, the white cat revealed a small head under the quilt and blinked its big pale silver eyes at Xia Ya with an innocent look on its face.

What bad thoughts can a kitten have?

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PS: Double update today