In this anime crossover, who stole my module?

There was no room for any other thought but the fear of death.

Just when it thought it was about to be smashed into a pile of mangled flesh, it was about to burst into pieces.

next second.

boom!

A dull thud, not too loud.

The cat demon felt as if its body had collided with something soft yet elastic, and the violent impact made it dizzy.

But the excruciating pain of being shattered to pieces that I had expected did not come.

"I...am not dead, cat?"

Once the cat demon's heart, which was pounding in its throat, calmed down a little, it groggily opened its eyes.

She found herself back in Natsume Ryo's schoolbag.

Natsume Ryo had a wicked smile on his face, like that of a cat demon.

"..."

Now, facing Natsume Ryo, the cat demon was no longer the arrogant person he had been. His whole body went limp and he lay there trembling, without a shred of courage.

A free fall from a height of several thousand meters.

That experience of repeatedly teetering on the edge of life and death had completely shattered the little cat demon's pitiful psychological defenses.

"..."

The guy was trembling and didn't dare to say a word, looking like he'd been completely ruined.

A faint smile curved at the corners of Natsume Ryo's lips.

When dealing with such arrogant and ignorant monsters, occasionally using some unconventional "teaching methods" often yields surprisingly good results.

At least for now, this once arrogant and domineering cat demon has had its edges completely smoothed out, leaving only the most primal survival instinct.

This is my thoughts.

Natsume Ryo felt a slight stirring in his heart.

He focused his mind on the command system and selected a command under the [Urban Legends Module].

[/effectp [Disappearance of presence]]

The command was executed silently.

An invisible wave instantly spread out.

The cat demon's presence in this world suddenly plummeted.

After doing all this, Natsume Ryo casually picked up its entire body and placed it on his lap.

Such an action had already terrified the cat demon.

His previous arrogant and defiant attitude, which he had been trying to provoke with words, had vanished without a trace.

"..."

At this moment, in Natsume Ryo's eyes.

The cat demon was already a trembling black ball of fur, its body tightly curled up, not daring to even breathe.

In those cat-like eyes, apart from an overwhelming fear, no other emotion could be seen.

after all.

The experience of freefalling from thousands of meters in the air was truly terrifying.

The intense discomfort from weightlessness, and the oncoming gale. If Natsume Ryo hadn't waited until the last moment to use the [/tp] command to teleport it back.

It's probably just a blurry mess of cat pie now, lying in the open space in front of the Zongwu High School teaching building.

"So, are you scared now?"

Natsume Ryo lowered his eyes to look at the cat demon who was curled up in a ball and trembling all over. He put down his hand and gently scratched the cat demon's soft chin with his fingertips.

The cat demon froze, too afraid to utter a sound. It buried its head even deeper, its tail tucked tightly between its legs, as if it wanted to shrink into an invisible ball of fur, fearing that the other party might teleport it to some even more terrifying place in the next second out of displeasure.

……

"Since you're scared, then remember to behave well..."

"Otherwise, it won't be so simple next time."

"Let me think, should I just throw you into the deepest part of the Mariana Trench, so you can keep company with those deep-sea fish that never even see the sunlight?"

"Or perhaps we could throw you into the heart of the Sahara Desert and let you experience being roasted alive?"

"Or we'll just send you under the Arctic ice cap and see if your clothes and the cat's can withstand the sub-zero temperatures."

"Ok?"

What do you think?

As Natsume Ryo spoke of a location, the movement of his fingertips would change accordingly, precisely stimulating the most sensitive nerves on the cat demon's body.

"Meow meow..."

"I-I understand, meow..."

"M-Master...this little demon...this little demon will never dare to do it again, meow..."

The cat demon's soft voice was filled with sobs, and she even changed her self-reference from "this young lady" to "little demon." Her body trembled uncontrollably as she tried her best to lower herself to a very low position. She even trembled as she stuck out her small, pink tongue with barbs and carefully licked Natsume Ryo's fingertips.

A warm and soft touch came over me.

This gesture of loyalty caused Natsume Ryo to pause in his actions.

"..."

Seeing the cat demon licking its own fingers, Natsume Ryoshin felt a strange sensation.

What's the situation?

Why do I feel like I'm playing some kind of R-rated pet training game now?

When did I develop this strange hobby?

Originally, I just wanted to completely intimidate this arrogant cat demon, so that she would never dare to have any unrealistic fantasies again and would obediently act as my "information provider".

Unexpectedly, it did this.

However, this feeling isn't so bad.

At least for now, this unruly cat demon seems much more pleasing to the eye.

……

Seeing this, Natsume Ryo's lips curved into a deeper smile as he looked at the cat demon on his lap that had completely given up resisting and even started to fawn over him.

"very good."

"Since you know you're wrong, you should act like you know you're wrong."

"From now on, you'll stay by my side for the time being."

"Don't try anything funny before I give you permission to leave, and don't try to run away again."

"do you understand?"

"I understand, meow! This little demon is willing to follow you to the death, sir!"

The cat demon was trying so hard to flatter and please him.

Natsume Ryo smiled slightly, his fingertips lightly scratching its soft chin, tracing the jawline down to the base of its furry ears.

That area happens to be one of the most sensitive areas for felines.

The cat demon dared not resist, and could only purr contentedly, its four little paws gently patting its thighs, one pat at a time, mimicking a kitten kneading its mother's breast. It had no choice but to obediently show its submission in this way.

Looking at its docile, almost fawning appearance, Natsume Ryo's smile deepened. With his other hand, he stroked its glossy black fur, running it from its neck down to the base of its tail.

"I can't take it anymore."

"That place really won't work, meow..."

The cat demon's body went limp from Natsume Ryo's caresses, turning into a puddle of cat mud.

She couldn't help but rub against his palm, and even stuck out her buttocks and held her tail straight up.

He seemed to be completely at Natsume Ryo's mercy.

……

"From today onwards, until I find that white-faced, golden-haired, nine-tailed fox, you are my... well, tentative pet."

"Just stay by my side obediently for now."

Seeing this, Natsume Ryo smiled and gently tapped the cat demon's moist, delicate nose.

"Yes...yes! My lord! This humble demon understands."

The cat demon hurriedly responded, trying his best to please, but inwardly he was wailing.

pet?

He, a genius of the cat demon clan, a once-in-a-century talent, destined to rule a region and be renowned throughout the demon world, has actually become a pet before even achieving his goal?!

And it's only "tentative"?

Judging from what he said...

Once I find the White-faced, Golden-haired, Nine-Tailed Fox, won't I be useless?

"Oh my god, how could humans be so evil!"

"hateful!"

"Scumbag!"

"Is my existence merely a stepping stone to finding that lord, meow? Used and discarded, how heartless, how despicable!"

The cat demon was filled with grief and indignation, and countless tragic scenes of being ruthlessly abandoned had already played out in the inner theater of her mind.

"Heaven has no eyes!"

"What kind of world is this?!"

"Human desires have become so twisted that they're even interested in monsters!"

"Could he be some kind of super pervert hiding among humans! Hunting down innocent little monsters like us to satisfy his twisted and unspeakable fetishes?!"

The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The cat demon almost shed tears of humiliation for her tragic future. Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, she wished she could immediately scratch Natsume Ryo's hateful smiling face.

However—just thinking about the terrifying experience of freefalling from thousands of meters in the air, and the still throbbing pain in his little bottom from the "spare the rod"...

Rebellion? What's that? Can you eat it, meow?!

My life is more important; dignity is nothing to a cat demon, meow!

The situation is better than that of a cat; to survive, there's no shame in it!

Thinking of this, the cat demon's pitiful feline pride vanished instantly.

She was now just a weak, pitiful, and helpless little kitten, and dared not even think of resisting.

In the blink of an eye, the cat demon's mind completed a complete psychological process from grief and indignation to submission.

A smile, obsequious to the extreme, quickly bloomed on her fuzzy little face.

"My lord is wise and mighty. To be your pet is the greatest fortune I could ever hope to attain in several lifetimes, meow!"

"This little demon swears! From this day forward, I will be utterly loyal to you, my lord, serving you faithfully and never daring to slack off in the slightest, nor would I dare to cause you even the slightest trouble!"

Done.

The cat demon continued to gently press its chubby little paws on Natsume Ryo's legs, the pressure just right, so flattering it was almost honey-sweet.

Natsume Ryo watched as it put on such a dramatic performance, its exaggerated acting worthy of an Oscar, and while he was amused, he remained outwardly composed.

I was too lazy to argue with this little thing that was completely terrified.

So he casually picked it up from his lap and stuffed it back into his backpack.

The cat demon muttered to itself: