Weak Little Cao Was Born to Be Eaten by Big Sis! / Kal'tsit, Have You Betrayed Us Too?

Therefore, I have to temporarily lower my physical fitness a little bit. However, to ensure safety, there will be no change in my mental state. With just one thought, I can instantly restore my original physical fitness.

But if the wallet is emptied, there will be physical pain and weakness, all of which is just to satisfy this cat's little quirk.

Despite having a poor physique, he was equipped with weapons that were completely inappropriate for his age. Although his physical condition was reduced, he still possessed endurance far exceeding that of someone his age.

After all, given Kal'tsit's combat strength, if a dragon that is not of her age were given an endurance that is appropriate for its age, it would probably collapse after only a few breaths of fire, leaving only an empty shell.

Therefore, in order to satisfy the kitten's competitive spirit, Huang Cao's current endurance is not too bad. Based on past judgments, it is in a state where it can feed Kal'tsit to about 70-80% full.

They truly squeezed the wallet dry while also satisfying the other party.

Kal'tsit: Let's hunt to our hearts' content tonight! This is the last battle for this body!

Nothing was said that night, but the roles of offense and defense shifted dramatically.

As it turns out, when both sides are of equal strength, the oxen that plow the land are ultimately no match for the land itself.

She was already on the verge of collapse halfway through the fight, but Kal'tsit wasn't about to stop her rampage.

I finally launched a counterattack, even if it was a fake one!

"Master Huang, you still have the interest to play games? You can't rest now!"

Kal'tsit said this while holding the game controller, as she was determined to squeeze out the last bit of battery from it.

In the early hours of the next day, the invincible Master Huang finally collapsed.

When Kal'tsit was about 70-80% full, she once again unleashed her physical potential, raising her upper limit by four or five points.

In other words, Master Huang's current battery life is equivalent to that of two Kal'tsit.

Therefore, it is necessary to push the limits, but this involves overclocking the existing hardware, which is what is known as "overdrafting".

A gun was originally designed to fire only 300 bullets, but in order to break the limit, it was forced to fire more than 600 bullets.

After it was completely over, Huang Cao felt for the first time what it meant to be about to break.

An unprecedented hunger and other inexplicable bodily sensations overwhelmed his mind. Theoretically, he could recover instantly, but for the sake of his cat's happiness, he would have to endure it for a while longer.

After being completely satisfied, Kal'tsit flicked her hand, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Looking at the dragon that still held its head high, Kal'tsit knew that Master Huang was just putting on a brave face and could be knocked down with a gentle push.

Today's victory: Kal'tsit's victory!

Chapter 275 The weak grass was born to be eaten by the eldest sister!

"Is this Ah Cao in her weakened state?"

Warfarin lay sprawled beside the Huang Cao, constantly stroking the already shaky sword with her hand.

"Believe it or not, I can make you fly right now!"

This little vampire is being far too presumptuous. Isn't he afraid that I, Master Huang, will punish him severely once I recover?

"Of course I'm not afraid. After all, you and Kal'tsit agreed on a time of one day and one night. You can't recover yet. There are still about six hours left. I have to make the most of it."

"So you came all this way just to see me like this? That's really a twisted sense of humor."

Huang Cao tugged at the blanket, trying to shield himself from the two women's predatory gazes, but it was as if they had seized his lifeline.

"Oh, according to my estimation, Ah Cao, your little treasure trove seems to have become much lighter."

Having seemingly secured someone's money, Kal'tsit and Warfarin weighed the pros and cons carefully for a while before deciding to put their plans into practice.

Although theoretically the weight of the treasury will not change even after a certain amount of effort, who knows what Ah Cao's structure is like?

Maybe they're completely different from normal people?

"It's impossible for them to be the same, okay? If I were a normal person, I would have died last night."

Huang Cao poked Kal'tsit's stomach hard with her toes, but was quickly caught by the other party.

"Time's not over yet, let's continue. I'm used to eating a lot of meat and fish, so I want to try something lighter."

These are Kal'tsit's original words.

"To be honest, I haven't tried it either. Ah Cao's fighting power used to be too strong."

This is Warfarin.

And so, under someone's almost horrified gaze, breakfast time began.

As mentioned earlier, it's time for these two to eat something lighter after indulging in rich, meaty meals every day.

The person in question is currently in an unprecedentedly weak state, so it's a good time for them to have a light breakfast, since they might not have this opportunity again.

After a fierce battle, Huang Cao looked even more haggard.

But it's others' appetites that are being satisfied.

When the appointed time passed, just as Huang Cao was about to regain his former fighting strength and prepare to teach the two a lesson,

Kal'tsit replied, "Your Master Huang, my suggestion is to remain in this state until you and His Highness have a complete showdown. After all, you look rather pitiful in your current state."

How can I not feel heartbroken? It's practically no different from sudden death.

Even the dragon fell, leaving only an empty shell.

"Perhaps by playing the victim for Her Master Huang, we can bring you and her closer."

Kal'tsit had served Master Huang for nearly a hundred years and had never seen Master Huang look so haggard.

Even though I know the other person can recover at any time, it's still so heartbreaking to see them like this.

She looked similar to His Highness when he had been working continuously for half a year without sleep, especially since her small size made people want to protect her.

Warfarin glanced at Huang Cao, who was not even as tall as her, and said, "But this body is too small. Your Highness is not completely unaware of what Master Huang looks like."

At least when playing stacking games, you can understand the size of the other person; if they are too small, it can easily cause discomfort.

Theresia: Isn't my the Speaker supposed to be a sunny and cheerful young man? How come after all these years I've become heavy industry?

Even if he grows into a middle-aged man, he shouldn't look like this.

Huang Cao also thought it made a lot of sense, and adjusted her body back to the state of someone around twenty years old.

Even so, his body was still much smaller than that of a boy of the same age, as if he had never had enough to eat since he was a child.

Strictly speaking, it is what he looked like in his previous life, after all, what good food could one eat in an orphanage?

Thanks to his petite and adorable body and face, otherwise, he wouldn't have had so many wealthy women wanting to keep him as a mistress in his previous life.

"Sigh~"

Someone sighed, stood up, and looked at themselves in the mirror.

Although his strength had been restored, his face still looked just as haggard.

Some of it was fake, but some of it was real.

"Master Huang, His Highness's letter should have arrived by now, according to the timeline. It's time for us to enter the city."

Kal'tsit took an envelope out of her pocket. Inside, besides a piece of paper filled with a plea for help, was an embroidered handkerchief with small white flowers printed on it.

Huang Cao also remembered that he had a handkerchief, which Theresia had given him many years ago, but his handkerchief had small pink flowers.

Is this a token of love?

... Three days later.

Theresia, who had been squatting in the room, finally received a reply from the Speaker.

The Speaker: I have received Ms. Theresia's distress message. Our army has already set out. Please wait patiently.

Great! Kazdel is finally saved!

Theresia was in tears. She knew that, given her status, it was impossible for her to persuade the Speaker to mobilize the army to save Kazdel, especially Victoria.

After all, Utopia and Victoria were indeed allies on the surface, so it would definitely take a lot of effort to persuade Victoria officials to support the speaker.

However, Theresia did not doubt the authenticity of the message, not only because she recognized the notes on the envelope, but also because of her absolute trust in the Speaker.

They also believe that Victoria has an excellent reputation in this land, and that this isn't the first time she's stabbed her allies in the back.

So what if Utopia is an ally?

The Victorians only cared about profit.

"I need to tell my brother about this right away."

Theresia had just stepped out of the room, suddenly turned back.

The problem is, how should I explain this?

"Let's keep this up for now. Just pretend that the Speaker is a very good friend of mine. Given how much I helped Kazdel in the past, my brother should understand."

Teresis: I understand perfectly, but you can't find me now.

Little Te had no idea that his brother had been arrested, nor that the Banshee had placed him on the best viewing platform to watch Kal'tsit turn to ashes.

Just as Theresia was about to leave the room, she suddenly noticed that the Black Crown on her head seemed to be moving a little.

"Strange...why is the direction of hatred among the residents inside the Mobile City so strange?"

Isn't it Utopia that's attacking Kazdel now? But why is everyone's hostile gaze focused on Kal'tsit?

I became a little withdrawn for a few days. What exactly happened in the city?

Theresia sensed something was wrong. She went to the balcony of the Demon King's Palace and found that slogans against Kal'tsit were posted everywhere in the streets and alleys below.

The entire city has become a loyal member of CatTV. What on earth is happening in this world?

"Where is Teresis? And what about Dukare and the others?"

Little Te looked around and discovered that the huge Demon King's Palace didn't have a single staff member.

Because of her extremely frugal daily life, and being the gentlest Demon King in history, Theresia transformed the residences where previous Demon King rested and enjoyed themselves into the country's office space.

Even to facilitate communication with her staff, Theresia's room within this space was only a small one.

They stay in the office around the clock, whether eating or sleeping.

However, the Demon King's Palace, which is usually packed with people, was completely empty of staff at this moment.

No wonder I haven't been disturbed by anyone in my room these past few days.

Theresia initially thought that her cat and brother had handled things back home very well without any problems.

That doesn't seem to be the case now.

The events of the past few days have been such a blow to Theresia that her mind went blank for a long time.

They didn't even notice anything unusual in the vicinity.

Something's not right in Kazdel's domestic discourse!

Theresia used the Black Crown's authority to quickly locate Dukare, only to find that he had already changed out of the Minister of Finance's uniform and put on the Blood Demon Lord's attire.

"Your Highness, are you satisfied with the current situation in the country? Your cat is not doing so well right now."

Dukare's sinister tone made Theresia feel uneasy.

In order to gain a faster understanding of the domestic situation, she used the Black Crown to try to directly read the Remembrance in the other party's mind.

But after a series of attempts, Dukare's spirit seemed to be protected by a golden barrier, and the Black Crown could not read any information or emotion at all.

Chapter 276 Kal'tsit, have you also betrayed us?

"Finance Minister, what do you mean by this?"

"I was just going along with public opinion. Kal'tsit must pay the price for her past mistakes."

"I guess this is the request of the Utopia's Lord, Dukare, you know this is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire."

The other party's demands will only get more outrageous each time. Have you forgotten Kal'tsit's contributions to Kazdel... although I know she did make some mistakes in the past.

Dukare shook his head. "It seems you haven't forgotten what Kal'tsit did to our country in the past, but you also understand one thing."

"A person's mistakes will not be completely erased by the compensation she makes in the future. You cannot use the life of one person to offset the life of another person she killed just because you saved one person."

"I believe you understand this principle."