"Is that all you've got? Neither up nor down—there's no way you can win even if you turn into a turtle."
When it came to fighting, Mixue Delia displayed an aggression utterly at odds with the one she showed as a cute girl at Wolf Cafe.
It would have been fine if she hadn't talked trash.
But the moment she did, the listless cat's eyes flew wide open, her spirits rising. "Looks like the one who won those first two rounds against you wasn't me, but some imaginary ghost. Sister, this Eileen Cup is your illusion—how many championships do people owe you, then?"
"I'm warning you..."
"Oh dear, my mistake. I shouldn't show even the slightest disrespect toward the Dog King. Isn't that right, Your Majesty?"
Hearing this [stretcher conversation], the medical staff carrying the two off the field could not help sighing deeply.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if dogs and cats were one family?
With this cat saying things like that every day, wouldn't she need to be taught a lesson every day?
Cat Han also knew she had provoked the dog, and hurriedly leaped off the stretcher and ran back to the lounge, looking as though she were climbing a snowy mountain overnight. But this gave the dog internal injuries from holding it in—she wanted to argue, yet couldn't argue.
Seeing that there would be no more spectacle, the medical staff sighed one after another.
Only one responsible staffer said:
"Contestant Mixue, please watch your body temperature."
—When the big dog Witch got emotional, her body heated up. That was also why dog girls were so popular on Little Witch Street. Just imagine that supreme sensation, getting hotter and hotter. Whether attacking or defending, they could make someone escape with zero points—a character like Ma Island in the