Unexpectedly, I could get such a big gain by sending out a drawing.

Leaving from the Council Room, Roland returned to the manor here.

Marilyn, who had been sleeping on the grass, immediately raised her ears. The cute little white cat rushed out of the manor and ran to Roland, circling around him excitedly, and then rubbed his head against his robe.

Well... I'm becoming more and more like a cat.

Roland squatted down and gently pinched the white cat ears of Mary Chain with his right hand. The latter stopped moving when touched, and lay directly on the ground, purring in his chest.

His eyes were half-closed.

After pinching for a while, Roland asked, "Marilyn, are you willing to live in another city?"

Hearing this, Marilyn opened her eyes in fear, and even jumped apart, and she was a little panicked: "Roland, I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave here. Don't drive me away."

"I'm not driving you away," Roland explained: "I have homes elsewhere, and I will rarely live here in the future. You haven't seen me for a while."

Well... Marilyn lowered her ears.

"Your good friend Malomasha also lives in that city. I also have a property there, and no one lives there yet. Please help me guard it." Roland was kind enough to induce: "Besides, there are many of your tribe and friends there, so you should be very happy to live there."

"Really?" Marilyn's eyes showed a look of heartbeat.

"Really." Roland pulled Marilyn's soft little palm: "I'll take you to stay for a few days first. If you are unhappy and are not used to living, I'll send you back, okay?"

Cats are creatures that don’t like to change their living environments.

Especially Marilyn, a semi-wild cat man who had never felt safe before and had finally had a "home" now.

But she would rather believe Roland's words.

After thinking for a while, she nodded: "Mainly don't lie to me...I'll be very angry."
Chapter completed!