The next moment, a portal appeared beside Durandal, and the adorable little Sirin stepped out of it.
"Mom Durandal, I'm here... Huh?"
Sirin had just emerged and was about to throw herself into Durandal's arms when she spotted the white cat in her embrace and abruptly stopped.
"Where did this cat come from?"
Looking at the white cat in Durandal's arms, Sirin seemed rather curious. This cat was so pretty! Unable to resist, she moved closer to Durandal and reached out to stroke Chelsea's head.
Sirin herself did not particularly like cats; she was merely alright with them. She generally did not dislike cute creatures. But in this world, because Durandal liked cats, Sirin had grown fond of them by association and paid more attention to them.
"Meow..."
When Chelsea saw Sirin emerge from the portal before her, she immediately became wary and even a little afraid. She had never seen an ability like this before—someone had suddenly appeared right beside them. Another Imperial Arms user from the Empire?
She did not know! But she could feel a faint pressure coming from Sirin.
This girl was terrifying!
When Sirin placed her hand on her little cat head, Chelsea's body could not help trembling slightly, as though she were facing some natural predator...
But Sirin quickly withdrew her hand, allowing her to relax.
"I just adopted her. She's pretty, right? Come on... little kitty, say hello to Sirin." Holding the white cat, Durandal grabbed one of her front legs and extended it toward Sirin.
Though extremely reluctant, Chelsea did not dare resist any longer.
At that moment, Sirin cooperatively took her paw in her hand and even curiously pressed the soft pad in the middle. Chelsea could not help extending her claws, wanting to swat Sirin. Don't really treat her like