Cat Lamps had never been shy about expressing their desires. The moment they learned that "there's meat for kitties," their morale soared, and they pulled out their meat-cutting knives before pouncing on the barbarian bull.
"What a bunch of pragmatists."
Jiang Han mildly condemned the Cat Lamps. These fluffy little cat balls always performed admirably in the [Shameless] department—much like how beef was delicious, grilled pork belly should have a little wasabi added, and shrimp sashimi absolutely had to be soaked in liquor before eating. Not admirable in the usual sense, perhaps, but admirable in that particular sense.
She had only just breathed a sigh of relief and slipped into a state of inward philosophical contemplation when a pair of sparkling emerald-green eyes fixed upon her.
The Worm Witch's large eyes were beautiful and pure. As a rare species of delightfully dim-witted witch, Worm Witches were accustomed to studying living creatures through sight.
Caroline, having put away her book, looked over with great interest.
That gaze was exactly like the look in Olivia's eyes when the cunning old Cat Witch was brewing mischief, making any cat instinctively uneasy.
"W-What is it?"
Only after the words left her mouth did Jiang Han realize that even her voice was trembling slightly.
"Nothing, nothing. It's just that... you're really strong."
The Worm Witch's cool voice fully brought out the tone of a [Fake Three-No] pretty girl. Still, her voice was actually rather mature, and her enunciation was very clear. It seemed she had practiced reading aloud before.
Yet that probing question left Jiang Han feeling a little uneasy.
A Giant Cat Lamp's strength was still rather conspicuous.
...Thinking that, she answered without trying to hide it at all:
"I was born with divine strength."
"Hoh."
Caroline reacted exactly as every witch did upon