I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

The faint scent of milk mixed with the girl's natural fragrance filled her nostrils, relaxing Lynn's slightly tense heart.

The unicorn took off on all fours, transforming into a white lightning bolt as it raced across the gray-black wilderness.

"Meow……"

The cat in my arms, Bai Bai, suddenly stirred and spoke softly.

"What...what exactly happened to you, meow? Where's that bastard?"

Her voice was filled with lingering fear and curiosity.

Lynn remained silent for a moment.

The relationship between Vigo and Anna was too complicated for him to explain to this innocent little catgirl.

As for that thrilling battle, he didn't want her to know the dangers she had gone through.

“A very skilled assassin, but he’s been dealt with.” He said casually.

"Resolved?" Whitey the cat turned back to look at him in surprise. "You chased him away, meow?"

"Ah."

Wow! You're so amazing, meow!

Lynn smiled but didn't reply.

Cat Bai Bai's curiosity was clearly not so easily satisfied. She shifted her body to a more comfortable position and continued to ask questions.

"And then what happened, meow? How did you guys fight? Tell me quickly, meow, I'm going to record your heroic deeds and tell them to others later!"

"Want to hear a story?" Lynn raised an eyebrow. "I can't just tell you one for free."

Cat Bai Bai immediately pouted, somewhat dissatisfied.

"So what else do you want, meow?" She seemed to think about it seriously for a moment. "Isn't it enough that I let you touch my ears? This time... this time I'll let you touch them for a little longer, meow."

As she spoke, the fluffy flaxen cat ears on her head twitched in unison, as if to demonstrate the allure of her "reward".

Upon hearing this, a strange thought suddenly arose in Lynn's mind.

Touching the ear?

He looked down at the soft, sweet little thing in his arms.

They've been through so much together, from bandit caves to chaotic cities, and now to this desolate wilderness.

Their most intimate gestures seem to have only ever been touching heads and ears.

After the life-or-death battle just now, Lynn's mindset underwent some subtle changes.

The relief of surviving a disaster, the uncertainty about the future, and... an impulse to hold onto the present moment were all intertwined.

He suddenly felt that simply touching his ear seemed... a little insufficient.

“Just touching the ear…” Lynn deliberately dragged out the sound, “It seems like a bit of a loss.”

"Meow?" White Cat was stunned. She didn't expect her suggestion to be rejected.

"Then... what do you want, meow?"

Lynn did not answer.

He slowly raised the hand that had been resting on the unicorn's neck.

Cat Baibai instinctively shrank its neck, thinking that he was going to rub its head again like before.

However, that hand gently landed on her waist.

"Lin...Lin En...Meow...you..."

Her voice trembled, and her whole body began to shake slightly.

This feels completely different from being patted on the head.

His palms were pressed tightly against his waist, conveying a strong sense of aggression.

Lynn did not stop.

His palm began to slowly slide down along that beautiful curve.

Cat Bai Bai was so nervous that she held her breath. She could feel the hand getting closer and closer to the hem of her skirt.

Her tail twitched nervously in the air, as if expressing her owner's panic.

"No, you can't touch there, meow..."

Although her voice was trembling with sobs, it sounded more like a weak and powerless invitation.

Lynn's heart began to race uncontrollably.

He knew that his current behavior was excessive, even somewhat bastardly.

But he couldn't control himself.

That hand seemed to have its own consciousness.

Finally, his fingertips touched the top edge of the pleated skirt.

Then, continue downwards.

Just as Cat White thought he was about to do something even more outrageous, she was so scared that she almost cried.

Lynn's fingers, however, gently hooked a cat's tail that was curling up slightly due to nervousness beneath her skirt.

"!!!"

A pleasure countless times stronger than touching the ear instantly traveled to the brain.

The cat's white body trembled violently, and a soft, seductive whimper escaped its throat.

"Meow—!"

Her legs instinctively clamped together.

There……

That place...

It is one of the most sensitive and private parts of a cat's body, and it should absolutely, absolutely not be touched.

Lynn gently felt the soft fur there. He leaned down and brought his lips close to her already red ear, asking softly.

Do you want to hear more stories now?

Chapter Sixty-Five: The Fool

Lynn could clearly feel that the tail he hooked with his fingertips, after being stretched taut, drooped softly and twitched slightly uncontrollably.

The cat's white cheeks instantly turned from pink to a ripe apple.

Her brain completely shut down.

"No...I don't want to hear it anymore, meow..."

Cat Bai Bai just wants to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Too foul.

This human is just too unfair.

How could anyone... how could anyone touch the base of a cat's tail?!

There is... there is...

The cat was so embarrassed it almost fainted, its body going limp like a pool of melted toffee.

If it were anyone else who dared to do this to her, she would absolutely pull out her twenty-sided dice without hesitation and let them taste the feeling of being beaten.

"You really won't listen?"

Lynn's smiling voice came from beside me again, like the whisper of a devil.

His fingers didn't go any further, but they didn't leave either. They just maintained that gently hooked position. That faint touch was more torturous than a more forceful kneading.

"I'm not listening anymore, I'm not listening anymore, meow."

The cat shook its head wildly, its ears drooping down in response to its owner's excitement.

"Let me go, meow."

Lynn chuckled softly and finally took pity on him and released his fingers.

As he withdrew his hand, his fingertips inadvertently brushed lightly across the soft tail.

"Waaah..."

The cat let out another pitiful whimper, wishing it could bury its head in its chest.

Lynn was in a great mood looking at her ostrich-like appearance.

He admitted that he had indeed gone a bit too far.

He almost lost control and actually pushed the catgirl down on the spot.

However, he managed to restrain himself in the end.

Everything should be done step by step. Right now, Cat Bai Bai is just resisting and shy. If this continues, she might really get angry.

This is just right.

Anyway, there's still a long way to go. Let her gradually get used to your touch, and one day... we can take the next step.

Cat Whitey was naturally unaware of Lynn's thoughts.

Her mind was filled with the lingering sensation of her tail, a feeling that made her weak and powerless.

The unicorn raced across the wilderness, the night wind caressing her burning cheeks, finally clearing her confused mind.

She secretly raised her eyes and cautiously observed Lynn behind her through the gap in her arm.

This human... is really strange.

Sometimes he seems silly, like he'd foolishly storm into a bandit's den for a catgirl he doesn't even know.

Sometimes they are very reliable, easily dealing with those vicious gray wolves, and their first thought when encountering danger is to protect themselves.

Sometimes it's very mysterious; even at a low level, you can summon a holy and powerful Siren.

And now... he's become like a villain again, teasing her in ways that make her blush and her heart race.

For some reason, Mao Baibai always felt that he had a very special quality.

A trait similar to that of the Fool.

The Fool

In the Kingdom of Shanoria, and indeed throughout the entire continent, this is not a derogatory term.

It represents a special title, an identity that transcends countless powerful individuals.

Legend has it that every kingdom has ten strongest guardians, who are the cornerstones of the kingdom and the defenders of order, each possessing world-destroying power.

The Fool is the tenth-ranked title among these ten.

Unlike the other nine titles, which are filled with a murderous aura, "The Fool" represents kindness, purity, and freedom that transcends all worldly rules.

Throughout history, the "Fools" have all possessed the heart of a child. They do not participate in the struggle for royal power, nor do they pursue fame and fortune. They seem to truly be a group of "fools" who are detached from the world.

But it is precisely because of this that they are often able to see through the essence of things, make the most correct choices, and become the key to turning the tide in the kingdom's most perilous moments.

The titles of these ten strongest individuals are not hereditary, but rather chosen by fate.

Heaven will select a successor with the corresponding qualities in the world. Once the talent is discovered by the king's priest, the successor will be immediately brought to the royal city to undergo the most rigorous training and testing.

The cat shook its head, banishing the absurd thought from its mind.

How could Lynn possibly be the successor to "The Fool"?

If he truly possessed the traits of the Fool, he should have been taken away by the important figures of the royal city at a young age. How could he have been left to wander outside, never even ever having been to the royal city?

and……

The cat's white face was full of relief.