The little black cat silently jumped down from Lanci's head and was caught by Christina,
"Hello, Christina meow."
It lifted its head, eyes shining with pride, tail gently swaying.
"Amazing, a cat that can talk!"
Christina held up the little black cat, happily saying, never having thought this cat was so magical, she had underestimated it.
Perhaps it's a sixth-order!
"But speaking of which, is your brother-in-law that impressive?"
Christina snapped back to reality, turning to ask Lanci.
"No, that's not my brother-in-law, he's the Duke, you see."
Lanci was caught off guard by the cat boss's sudden comment.
"Uh..."
Christina didn't understand.
She just felt it was strange.
Why does Rocky treat a brother-in-law like a respected elder?
"In short, he's not my brother-in-law, even if he calls me brother-in-law to my face, don't believe him, he just likes to joke around."
Lanci cautioned Christina.
"Rocky... long time no see, I feel like you've changed."
