Kal'tsit, You Smell Like Grass~

Kal'tsit then turned her gaze to the other two ladies of the Huang Cao, but neither Warfarin nor Lamian answered.

And he gave the cat a particularly disdainful look.

"You cat have eaten quite a lot over the years after we've finished with you. If you want to have children, go have them yourself. Don't come to us."

Warfarin said, speechless, "As for Lamian... even after decades, she still hasn't given this cat a kind look."

This cat was able to get juice only because of Lamian, but Kal'tsit took this punishment as her reward.

After all, apart from the texture of the juice, they taste pretty much the same.

As long as you discard the embarrassing elements and have enough thick skin, it's not unacceptable.

But when it comes to shamelessness, few people on this land can compare to Kal'tsit.

"I would like to, but it seems that Master Huang will not give me the chance. All these things will just end up in my stomach. I am very sorry, ladies."

Kal'tsit shook her head with a very regretful expression.

In fact, she had realized fifteen years ago that this guy had no intention of having offspring. However, judging from their expressions, the two women in front of her also seemed to be unwilling to have a child so soon.

Of course, the main reason is that Huang Cao doesn't want it right now.

Decades have passed, and Eden's overall development has changed significantly, and it is about to step onto a larger international stage.

The population has also grown significantly, and at least from now on, Huang Cao truly has no shortage of basic talent.

It is also about to enter a new stage of development.

Recalling the first time she was Charm Mushroom decades ago, Kal'tsit couldn't help but sigh at the passage of time.

How is Kazdel doing now?

Kal'tsit hadn't seen Theresia in a long time, but she had more pressing matters to attend to.

His original plan was to use this century-old slave contract to cultivate his influence among this guy's descendants.

While Lamian and Warfarin may be able to take care of the children, there will definitely be a day when things get complicated.

As a maid, I would certainly have more time to interact with this guy's offspring.

By subtly passing on his way of thinking to the descendants of Huang Cao, he might be able to create a perfect monarch.

He possesses both Theresia's kindness and Huang Cao's wisdom; he is truly a wise ruler!

Now the whole land can be saved!

Unfortunately, decades have passed, and Kal'tsit had personally sewed several baby clothes, but now they can only gather dust in the closet.

No, brother! Are you really not interested in having a child to raise?

I'll take care of your child, you really won't have to put in any effort!

Kal'tsit gave up completely fifteen years ago, and it's unlikely she'll have any plans to have children even a hundred years from now.

So many years ago, this cat suddenly had an epiphany and decided to get involved and feed the tiger with its own body.

More than ten years after this idea came to mind... to say that this cat had no results would be to underestimate Kal'tsit.

As mentioned above, unfortunately the results were not in the right place.

Kal'tsit originally planned to launch a sneak attack while Huang Cao was still having fun.

However, Huang Cao was surprisingly rational, so Kal'tsit's antique is still well preserved, except that she occasionally loses her appetite.

Huang Cao didn't say much, and in fact, he didn't realize Kal'tsit's problem.

Kal'tsit's actions were due to both her own willingness and Lamian's indulgence.

After all, the Banshee thought this was a punishment to humiliate the cat, but she didn't expect that the punishment would be so shameless as to turn it into a reward.

Unfortunately, after all these years, the punishment has no other way out but to go inside the stomach.

After all, whether it's punishment or reward, the root cause is still Master Huang. If the master is unwilling, he can simply leave.

"Kal'tsit, how long has it been since you took a vacation?"

Perhaps it was out of pity for Kal'tsit had worked so hard all these years to prepare for the three of them after their deaths, especially since she was so exhausted while tidying up that she couldn't even speak.

Huang Cao, who had almost been turned into a useless person by Kaitian Cat, decided to grant her a few days off.

Kal'tsit remained silent for a moment and then slowly nodded, realizing that it had indeed been a long time since she had seen Theresia.

The last time we met was more than ten years ago...

It's not that someone doesn't give her time off, but rather that Kal'tsit tries to achieve her goals even when she's on vacation.

However, the effect has been minimal, or even nonexistent.

This made the cat a little depressed. It thought it was already a hard, smelly rock, but it never expected that there would be people in the world who were even more heartless than itself.

This is quite an achievement to have lived for 30,000 years. I'm not exactly ugly, am I? I need to go for a walk to clear my head...

Huang Cao swiftly approved a two-week vacation.

They also provided Kal'tsit with a car made in Eden but bearing a Victoria license plate.

That's right!

After decades of development, Eden finally ushered in a revolution in transportation technology.

Furthermore, while the number of cars in Terra's land is still less than that of livestock transport, it is not actually rare.

At least among the new aristocracy in Victoria, this mode of transport was no longer a rarity.

So Kal'tsit drove her car and arrived near the Demon King City in just a few days.

However, the road to Kazdel's capital was as unsatisfactory as ever, almost knocking back the juice the cat had drunk the night before.

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Chapter 141 Kal'tsit, you smell like grass~

Due to Kal'tsit's century-old slave treaty and the establishment of the factory, Teresis also learned that her former enemy had been resurrected. At first, she really wanted to transform into a cat-loving TV host.

But after so many years, the output from the fertilizer plant is so tempting that it makes his mouth water.

You get 30,000 gold coins a year, and a guaranteed minimum of 300,000 over ten years, not even counting any additional value.

Just as Huang Cao had predicted, the establishment of the factory brought more than just income; it also boosted the development of the region.

If you take all of that into account, Theresia earned far more than just 300,000 gold coins at the fertilizer factory over the past ten years.

Of course, the cost is that the country's dependence on Eden gradually increases, once Huang Cao shuts down the fertilizer plant.

Kazdel's economy will suffer a severe blow; it won't collapse instantly, but it certainly won't fare well.

And as time goes by, these symptoms will become more and more severe, but for now, on the surface, it is still a mutually beneficial relationship between the two parties.

Now it's a matter of which side can't withstand the pressure and turns against the other.

For the sake of money, Teresis could tolerate Kal'tsit, her enemy, being by her sister's side.

Never mess with money, no matter who you're at odds with. If Kazdel doesn't increase its income, it really won't have the money to pay its soldiers.

The Demon King's army used to survive entirely because of his gratitude to Theresia, but spirit cannot replace matter.

We can't let our soldiers suffer without any real hardship.

Kal'tsit looked at her car and the road conditions along the way, and felt that it was impossible for her lord to turn against her.

The roads aren't even finished... While some guy has already entered the electricity age, our prince is still developing rural areas.

Kazdel's future looks bleak!

"Your Highness, you've worked so hard all these years."

Back at the Demon King's Palace, Kal'tsit gave her princess a big hug in front of Teresis.

Theresia gently stroked the big cat's fur and smelled a fresh scent of grass and trees.

"You've suffered these past few years. How about it? That nobleman hasn't made things difficult for you all these decades, has he?"

Kal'tsit did not reveal Huang Cao's true identity to Theresia, but instead used the excuse of a Victoria nobleman.

This identity wasn't even that of the Speaker of Victoria; he was just an ordinary nobleman.

Teresis, standing to the side, felt like a third wheel. Suppressing her urge to chop the cat, she shook her head and walked away.

"Kal'tsit, you smell so good, like freshly squeezed grass juice."

Back in her room at the Demon King's Palace, Theresia gently combed the hair of the large cat in front of her, washing away the dust of her journey.

Especially when Kal'tsit speaks, Theresia, who is facing her, can smell a delicate fragrance.

It smells like a variety of fresh fruits, mixed with a pleasant scent of grass.

The aroma is not strong, but it leaves a lingering aftertaste.

Kal'tsit paused for a moment, then decided to change the subject, looking at the juice that Theresia had already squeezed next to her.

"Perhaps it's the aroma of these fruits."

"But I just..."

Before Theresia could finish speaking, Kal'tsit immediately took a sip of the drink with the reed tube inserted.

The cup containing the juice was a paper cup, with a paper bag covering it, and it looked remarkably like the fruit tea that Huang Cao drank in her previous life.

The difference is that it uses paper instead of plastic.

"Your Highness, the fruit grown in Kazdel is of very good quality, and I like it very much."

Then, with a snap, the glass of juice was instantly sucked dry by the big cat.

Kal'tsit's head throbbed with annoyance; she had instinctively used her skills against Huang Cao in this situation.

I was wondering why the straw was so small... it should be made a little bigger.

"I remember this cup was of good quality; it was impossible to break it without using some force."

Theresia keenly sensed something strange, but lacking experience in that area, she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong.

As the Demon King of the Sarkaz, she seemed to have no experience with anything other than fighting and sewing clothes.

Therefore, there is a lack of full understanding of Master Huang's aristocratic life.

Kal'tsit had no intention of corrupting the pure and innocent princess, so she just gave a few perfunctory words.

Although she is shameless in front of a certain grass, she still needs to maintain a little bit of reserve in front of His Highness.

If Theresia suddenly visits Eden in the future, and Kal'tsit is cleaning up the mess.

When the two are separated by only a door, the cat will at least speed up its work, if not stop.

However, this pink-haired Demon King was still very curious as to why Kal'tsit would lie to her.

Thanks to agricultural development, the capital city of Kazdel is now able to maintain basic food and clothing needs.

She's been eating a lot of fruit lately, but none of it smells as good as Kal'tsit's.

Why would you need to eat something delicious behind my back? I don't even crave it...

"Your Highness, I have come here to see how the capital is developing. The current situation is not optimistic."

Seeing that His Highness was about to doubt her, Kal'tsit quickly changed the subject.

Theresia didn't say much, only assuming that Kal'tsit wasn't yet used to the environment in Kazdel.

After all, Victoria's prosperity was unmatched by any other country.

"Put on a mask, and I'll show you around."

The two donned clothing to conceal their identities and walked the streets of Kazdel's capital.

After decades of development, Kazdel has been completely transformed.

When this cat first signed the century-long slave contract, the area was still a desolate place, littered with rubble left by war.

Now, those are all newly rebuilt warm little houses and all sorts of handicraft workshops.

The economy is also developing steadily, and at least in Kal'tsit's view, everything is running smoothly.

Furthermore, it can provide stable tax revenue, and the consumption and economic environment are gradually being established.

Everyone has a job, but...