Thousand-Tailed Library

Mysterious Guest Giant Cat Lamp, Cat Yeta.

Not a trace of emotion showed on her porcelain-delicate features as she quietly watched Cat Carlo and Jiang Han. The cat tails beneath her stirred faintly, yet her body never bobbed up and down. A few main tails were probably supporting her weight, while the other writhing tails merely provided thrust in certain directions.

Jiang Han no longer wondered about how Cat Yeta moved. She put on a relaxed expression.

"Good evening, Cat Yeta."

After she greeted her, the Fel Giant Cat beside her let out a reluctant meow-howl.

"Meow-howl! Cat Yeta, it's been a long time. I hope everything has been well with you."

Fel Cat Lamps looked down on most Giant Cats that had assumed cat-lamp maiden forms.

Cat Yeta merely looked at Cat Carlo. After a moment of silence, she responded:

"Fatter, you are, Cat Carlo."

If a land-dwelling girl opened a conversation with her best friend by saying, "You've gotten fat," she probably wouldn't live past fifteen... because at fourteen, she still wouldn't know the beauty of being thin!

But for Giant Cat Lamps, it was practically a rare compliment.

Cat Carlo's mood instantly improved. Meow-howling, she swayed her tail and proudly displayed her thick fur and water-like fat.

Cat Yeta stared at the Fel Giant Cat...

Meow-howl! Jiang Han swore—she really swore! Cat Yeta's mouth had definitely twitched just now.

Perhaps because Jiang Han had stared too intently, Cat Yeta noticed her gaze and looked over. After a brief silence, she said:

"Taller, you are."

...Meow-howl! Don't lie to me! That's impossible! Though... though I do like hearing that, you can't fool me! I measure myself with a ruler every day! Jiang Han covered her face. Cat Yeta's study of witch flattery was still a little too rigid!