On the afternoon of the 32nd, when Landen woke up, the girls had already finished lunch and returned to the workshop.
The moment he heard that Wendy and Gleia had been toyed with by a Cat God in their dream, Landen's heart filled with doubt. "That god really has too much time on Its hands. It can't seriously have gone to the Divine Kingdom just to mooch a meal, can It?"
While he was eating, the Magic Pattern Tiger came over with a kitten in her mouth. "Landen, why is there a stray cat in your castle? Look at the stink it got all over my son!"
"Mm... a stray cat?" Landen pondered the tiger's words. But when he looked carefully at her, he felt that Big Cat's aura carried an extra trace of divinity. So he cautiously asked, "You found that stray cat?"
"No! I just licked the child clean, so he wouldn't keep smelling like that."
Landen covered his face and held back his laughter. Well, now They don't even need to grant you a feast—you went and licked a god yourself.
The tiger did not understand the string of expressions on Landen's face and simply asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Do you feel like there's a bit more power inside your body? Or that any of your magic patterns have changed?"
The tiger looked herself over, sniffed herself, and even ran to a mirror to inspect her reflection. She still could not find anything wrong, so she returned and asked Landen, "Aren't I perfectly fine? Do you see something wrong with me?"
Mm, so this really wasn't a world where drinking a dozen drops of divinity would make someone advance! Landen kept guessing what it meant that the tiger had licked the will of the God of Forest