I'm a cat. To borrow the mantra of my previous master, I am a noble cat, a pure cat, a cat detached from low tastes. My name is Lucy.

Ha? Obviously called Teddy? Says who? Stand up. I promise not to stick out my nails when rewarding you with a set of meow punches.

I repeat it again! My name is Lucy, not Teddy!

Teddies are stupid-looking, stupid creatures who are "sexual" to everything, and can live in the air, and that's what their whole population is called, okay? I used to have one next door to my house, and every time the owner called me, it stupidly thought it was calling itself and barked through the wall.

As an elegant and noble cat, how could I possibly be called by such a name?

Well, off topic. Then again. It's been a long time since I've been here. Well? How long? That's a lot of questions! emm…… It's many, many, many days anyway. So much so that I learned to go alone to forage for food when I was hungry, and so much so that I lost weight several times when I was hungry!

Speaking of which, I have to say a few words about my previous life. It was a wonderful time. At that time, I could lie on my stomach in the warm quilt, on the soft cushion, and laze all day long. On weekdays, I play with toys, sharpen my paws, go out for a walk, and play with the owner when I am in a good mood to make him happy. As for eating and drinking, I don't have to worry about it at all, the host will find me to eat on time every day.

You just need to walk up to him, rub his trouser leg, meow twice, and he will show a smile that gives the cat goosebumps, and after sighing "I really can't help you", he will prepare food for you. At this time, if you follow him and rub your head or body against him, you will put on a cute expression with blank eyes and meow twice. Congratulations, there's a good chance you'll get your favorite snacks to improve your meal.

What a qualified servant. Although he has always insisted on claiming to be his master, although he wants to share the service of his master with the stupid husky. But as a servant he was qualified, he fulfilled all our requests, and genuinely loved us and treated us as family. That's why I never forget him.

I remember the first time I met him, he was a baby, and he wasn't much the same size as me. Unexpectedly, it has grown into a behemoth in the blink of an eye. From a little master who needs me to take care of me everywhere, to a master who takes care of me every day. Even though I'm almost at the end of my life, I'm still growing and changing.

I wonder what he's doing at this point? Will I be sad because of my sudden departure? Are you frantically looking for me, shuttling through the streets and shouting the name that I hate? It's a pity that we will never see each other again. Yesterday that guy said that this is no longer the same world. There is a good chance that we are in another world.

But with that stupid Erha by his side, he should be able to recover from the grief of losing me quickly. After all, although that Erha is stupid, he is unexpectedly good at comforting people, and he is far better than me. It's just a pity that there was originally only a big house with a cat and a dog, because my absence will seem even more deserted.

emm…… The past is irretrievable. Let's talk about it now. After entering this world, I found a lot of things that were different from before.

For example, the air, breathing it makes me feel like I am slowly improving my body. It's not just because the air is cleaner than before, it's because there's something called primordial qi that permeates the air.

For another example, what I am absorbing now, the inheritance memory left by the ancestors in the bloodline tells me that it is called Yuehua, which is far easier to absorb than the sun spirit for our demon clan, and it is much more important. And the sun essence and moon flower is a kind of qi of heaven and earth, and it is another form of primordial qi.

That's right, after entering this world, I awakened my bloodline, obtained the bloodline inheritance, and became a noble demon clan. At this time, I was closing my eyes and pretending to sleep while absorbing Yuehua and cultivating.

Suddenly, Xiao Ming, who was holding me in his arms, moved, looked at me with a thief's brain, and got out of my arms.

This one I call Xiao Ming is a strange light blue creature with the same name as my master, and I just met not long ago. I heard it say that it came from the same world called Earth as me, and that it was originally a human and somehow turned into a slime.

I don't know what a slime is, but I have to say that its soft body is very comfortable to hold, and I love the feeling when I'm with it.

I have been alone in this world for a long time, and suddenly I saw creatures from the same world, and I met an existence that could communicate, and it was false to say that I was unhappy. In particular, the faint affection similar to that of the owner in the other party's words and expressions lowered my vigilance to the lowest point. Every time I hear the tone of its voice and see its doting eyes, I can't help but think of the owner who has been with me for more than ten years.

So we both recognized each other's companions. But he seems to have intended to be my master.

"I'll raise you in the future."

That's what it said to me, but I already have a master. The kind of person who has a special relationship with me, he is the only one who is enough. So I decisively rejected it, and it also showed understanding.

"Actually, it's good to be a companion. Originally, I didn't think about establishing any master-servant relationship. ”

I still remember the look on its face full of loss, but forced to smile. Just like the owner, his depressed look made me shake for a moment. Of course, it's only for a moment, but I'm still very ethical.

When the thief's head and thief's brain woke up, he saw that my eyes were closed, and he suddenly began to feel restless. Sneakily touching my body and looking at me nervously, but I didn't know that the movement of turning over my body was all in full view of me with half-squinted eyes and pretending to sleep.

But I'm not going to blame him for bothering me. Who calls us companions? Didn't I use its soft body as a cushion and pillow? Companions are meant to understand each other, aren't they?

It didn't toss for long, and it quickly slipped back into my arms and returned to the position it had used as a cushion at the beginning. My round body was sunken in by me, and it became a little flattened.

It's so soft. It's so comfortable. I couldn't help but want to step on it. Don't get me wrong, this is an action that we cat people only make when we are comfortable, and it is a symbol of trusting each other.

"Purr, purr, purr, ......."

No, I haven't rested on a soft cushion for a long time, and I made a sound comfortably. I stretched my limbs and gently stepped on the soft and warm Xiaoming, changing to a more comfortable position.

"Gollum ......."

For the first time after entering this world, I lost my vigilance and fell asleep.