Chapter 13: Guests Have Arrived!

Imagine this. You are a transmigrator from another world, reborn as a member of the catfolk race.

The moment you were born, you received the blessing of the Cat God.

When you grew a little older, you entered the sacred land of the catfolk to cultivate.

During your training, you unexpectedly awakened a system.

Just when you thought a brilliant future lay ahead of you, an accident occurred.

A vampire seized you from the sacred land and brought you to this castle.

She forcibly made you sign a master servant contract.

Fortunately, although the contract was successfully formed, the forced commands were exempted due to the blessing.

After that, the vampire even made you become her lover.

During these days, she drank your blood every single day.

Considering her white hair and red eyes, Felice did not resist too strongly.

But Felice truly did not dare to become the lover of a yandere vampire.

Even if the other party was quite good looking.

She did not dare to imagine what things would be like if it truly escalated.

A basement, imprisonment, candles, and a small whip.

Felice shook her head hard, trying to throw those suggestive images out of her mind.

The fluffy cat ears nestled in her black hair trembled along with her movements.

Yet the more she tried to forget, the clearer her mind remembered.

Gurgle, gurgle.

Her stomach began to protest.

Felice sat up, the blanket sliding off her shoulders.

“Ha.”

Felice yawned, then reached out and tapped the small bell by her bedside.

Ding, ding, ding.

The bell rang crisply.

This was to notify the doll attendants that she was awake.

Lunch could be prepared.

After that, Felice ignored the two small bats still staring at her, got out of bed, and took the blue dress from the rack to put it on.

The most urgent matter was to fill her stomach, then head to the library.

Felice padded lightly on catlike steps and slowly made her way to the dining hall.

Seeing Felice arrive, the doll attendants brought out the lunch that had long been prepared.

Pan fried silver cod with lemon juice, accompanied by a small bowl of milky white fish soup, its aroma filling the air.

“It smells so good!”

Felice sat down, temporarily tossing her escape plan and the yandere vampire lady out of her mind, focusing entirely on the food before her.

“Mmm, mmm, so tasty, meow.”

The catfolk’s love for fish was etched into their bones. Every bite made her squint with happiness, her tail swaying cheerfully in small arcs behind the chair.

After eating and drinking her fill, Felice wiped her mouth and decided to begin today’s actions.

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An Overview of General Contracts, Soul Bonds: Seventeen Forms of Subordinate Contracts, How to解除 the Master Servant Contract, a Soul Master of the Sethet Clan Tells You.

Felice carried several books related to master servant contracts, placed them on a rather large desk, and buried herself in reading.

“Conditions for解除... the controller voluntarily解除, the subordinate’s soul strength far surpassing the controller’s and forcibly stripping it while enduring severe backlash, or powerful intervention by a third party...”

Felice rubbed her slightly aching temples.

From several books, she found three feasible methods.

But for her current self.

None of them were viable.

Making Carola voluntarily Cancel it? She might as well expect the sun to rise in the west.

As for her soul strength far surpassing Carola’s, Felice felt that with the system, it might be possible in the future.

But that was a matter for later.

And third party intervention.

Felice looked around.

She could not even leave the castle gates. How was this any different from a prison?

Everyone around her belonged to Carola.

Where was she supposed to find a third party?

Unless.

The library door was pushed open.

A familiar fragrance spread through the room.

Felice turned her head and found Carola standing at the doorway.

‘Why is Carola awake at this time?’

Felice knew very clearly.

At most, it was four in the afternoon.

Carola usually slept at this time.

Why would she come here?

Carola had changed into a red court style gown, making her skin appear even paler. What puzzled Felice was that Carola was wearing a strangely shaped bracelet on her left hand.

There was a hint of displeasure on her face, as if she was annoyed that something had disturbed her sleep.

Felice subconsciously closed the open book, but unexpectedly, this action only further exposed what she had been reading.

How to解除 the Master Servant Contract, a Soul Master of the Sethet Clan Tells You.

Carola frowned slightly, then quickly walked toward Felice.

‘What do I do? What do I do?’

Felice wanted to hide it, but under Carola’s gaze, she did not dare make any move.

In the end, she simply gave up and sat there stiffly, not moving at all.

She let Carola walk up to her and pick up the book in front of her.

“The Sethet Clan.”

Carola read the name softly, then gently knocked the book against Felice’s head.

“Ow, ow, ow!”

Felice clutched her head and cried out.

“Jarvis.”

Carola called.

“My greatest mistress, I am here.”

A wraith named Jarvis appeared and replied respectfully.

“Destroy all books in the library related to the Sethet Clan.”

Carola commanded.

“Yes, my greatest mistress.”

Jarvis disappeared.

A mass of blood fire rose in Carola’s hand, directly burning the book with the overly long title.

Felice stared at Carola’s actions in shock, even lowering the hand rubbing her head.

“I was just curious, meow. It’s not what you think.”

Felice tried to explain.

“It’s not your fault.”

Carola waved her hand, interrupting her.

“Meow?”

Felice blinked and looked at Carola.

“The Sethet Clan excels at temptation and corruption, manipulating desire,” Carola said as she rubbed Felice’s head. “Don’t let them fool you.”

“They are really good at tricking people, meow?”

Curiosity sparkled in Felice’s eyes.

Carola glanced at her.

“They are nothing more than maggots skilled at toying with souls and bewitching hearts. Most of their power does not lie in direct combat, but in infiltration, inducement, and corruption. Especially little kittens like you, with weak willpower.”

Her tone did not conceal her disgust toward the Sethet Clan.

“Do you have a grudge against them, meow?”

Felice sensed hidden meaning in Carola’s words.

“Three hundred years ago, an elder of the Sethet Clan took a fancy to one of my maids. They planned an ambush and forcibly abducted her,” Carola seemed lost in memory. “When I finally found her.”

“I, I understand, meow.”

Felice nodded, indicating she understood.

What else could the ending be? Nothing more than being led astray and turned against one another.

“In the end, I brought her back, and incidentally,” Carola took out a dark red heart sealed in crystal from the bracelet, “removed that elder’s heart.”

‘Spatial equipment?’

Felice’s attention was not drawn to the heart at all, but fixed tightly on the bracelet on Carola’s hand.

It was spatial equipment capable of storing items.

“Come with me. Guests are about to arrive.”

Carola put the heart back into the bracelet and turned toward the door.

‘Guests? Who could they be? Could this be the third party I can rely on?’

Felice quickly shoved all the books on the desk back into the shelves and hurried after Carola.

As soon as they reached the main hall, Felice saw the doll attendants.

‘Could this be Carola’s maid? After being rescued by Carola, she ended up like this?’