Chapter 47 - Volume 3
It Seems Like I Got Reincarnated Into The World of a Yandere Otome Game
Extra SSãI saw a dream where I turned into a catã
Iâd woken up from a short nap and turned into a cat.
When I felt the sunlight on my cheeks, Iâd flusteredly cried out,ãHaa-! Iâll get scolded by Nanny if I get a sunburn!ã and jumped to my feet. As I did so, what caught my eyes were, what I shouldâve earlier been sleeping on, my arms.
No matter how I look at it, it was now that of a small black catâs.
ãHa?ã
The surprised voice that emitted from my mouth came out as a delicate cat-like cry.
I was simply baffled. And while I was like that, a voice called out.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
ã...Whatâs wrong?ã
I felt relief almost reflexively when I heard the familiar voice from somewhere nearby.
Whatever the situation was, as long as Wolf was there, it would be fine. It seems my head had decided that of its own accord.
ãWell, right now, you seeã
What came out of my mouth as I tried vigorously to tell him the situation were things likeãfu-nyaã or ãi-nyaaã.
Itâs no good... this isnât fine at all.
What the heck? What the heck? , I asked, befuddled, while Wolfâs hands gently stroked my head...wait! Large! His hands were large enough that it could easily grab hold of my skull! Scaryy!
Panicking, I placed distance from the gigantic hand, and what I saw over there was certainly Wolfâs form.
Wolf? Or should I say, Wolf (L)...?
For now, I placed some distance from Wolf(L) and tried to grasp the situation.
Motionlessly, I looked at my hands.
It was the hands of a cat.
I was a black cat. Even my paws, though sort of pink, were faintly black.
With these hands, I couldnât even pinch my cheeks.
I looked relentlessly at my surroundings .
As it stands, I was in a familiar room. Iâm at Wolfâs private room at the Duke Ranunculas residence.
Given that Iâd been in my home â my own room at the Duke Lilia residence, when I had my afternoon nap, I really have no idea how I ended up intruding into their home, let alone into Wolfâs private room.
I give up, I donât know why or how it happened at all. For now, if I had to verbalize the present situation, then, for some reason, I, Lycoris Radiata, was in the form of a cat and in my fianceâs, Wolfgang Eisenhutâs, room. Atop an elegant desk.
ï¼What does this mean, what does th- ah, could I have just imagined waking up? Am I still in a dream?ï¼
With the possibility that came to mind, I felt the sense of crisis sweep away from my brain.
ï¼...eh? Whatâs with this oversimplified way of thinkingï¼
I think Iâm normally someone who thinks a little more about things. Yet, simply thinking right now feels like a hassle. Was it because Iâm a cat?
My rational side was probably trying hard to grasp the situation. But my instincts that got eroded by my feline side were telling me,ãOh well~ isnât this fine?~ itâs just a dream anyway~~ã, and had wanted to yield to that half-hearted conclusion... I donât suppose Iâm going to plunge to a level where my instincts will eventually end up winning over my rational side = a level where even my thoughts will turn into a cat or something, right?
When I was losing my wits, I turned to my dependable fiance, Wolf, to ask what I should do andâ
Heâd long taken his eyes off me and was penning down official documents on the table.
Well, I donât think that was unreasonable.
I mean, who in the world couldâve imagined that before he knew it, the cat right in front of him would turn out to be his fiance?
Rather, a Wolf who ended up filling his mind with such fantasies was someone Iâd ha.... actually, I guess I wouldnât particularly hate that. If Wolf was thinking such a thing under that serious expression of his, it wouldnât be what Iâd expect, but it would be cute.
In any case, I have no intention of criticizing Wolf. In terms of my rational side, that is.
But my body was honest.
Before I knew it, the black cat that was me had pretty much taken spot on top of the documents that Wolf was engrossed with.
How should I put this? The me right now couldnât forgive Wolf for ignoring me and working on the documents.
These documents donât happen to be important, right? Sorry Wolf, donât get angry, ok? Even as I thought these, my black tail shamelessly hit Wolfâs arm. Since I had fur, it felt more like a ãfwappã than a ãwhackã, though.
I heard laughter from above. Fortunately, Wolf wasnât angrâ.
ã... what a naughty childã
What did he say?
â...What a naughty childâ?
Naughty child?
Notti chaildo?
Not-ti chail-do?
Just now, with that gentle and sweet voice, Wolfgang Eisenhut said that!
Whatâs this, so thrilling!
Even though I was a little surprised, his gentle wry smile, along with his scolding of ãnaughty childã was very thrilling !
My ears... my ears are melting...
Eh? Donât tell me, would Wolf scold his child this way if he causes mischief? So jealous! Iâm so jealous of Wolfâs child!
ãOne more time! One more time!ã
Somehow putting a little strength on my hind legs to stand up, I desperately pressed both forepaws trying to clap as I matched with calls of ãone more timeã ... rather, that was what the calls were supposed to be, but of course, words like that did not come out.
It didnât get through to him, though. Furthermore, Wolfâs finger stroked me under the chin. It did feel good, though. I wasnât expecting it, but I felt bliss despite the whole âturning into a catâ thing...
Like this, I let go of my relatively simple rationalityâ
When I felt the sunlight on my cheeks, Iâd flusteredly cried out,ãHaa-! Iâll get scolded by Nanny if I get a sunburn!ã and jumped to my feet. As I did so, what caught my eyes were my own familiar arms. I seem to have dozed off near the window of my room.
It feels like I saw some sort of fun dream, but I canât really remember what it was about.
For some reason, I had a strong urge to think,ãI really want to see Wolfã . It was that sort of peaceful afternoon.
Authorâs Notes:
An âit was all a dreamâ story. Itâs almost like saying Lycorisâs excitement was ãburning upã but itâs probably the author whoâs actually burning up with excitement.
Itâs been a while. Iâm starting off with this kind of one-shot but Iâm glad that I could deliver the extra arc.
Afterwards, I plan to upload the extra arcs in regular order, but given the publication commemoration, which is almost like theãpreliminaryã, please excuse me as Iâll probably update irregularly for around 1 â 2 weeks.
By the way, the images below areãwhat would happen if she encountered other characters as a catã.
Shade â Lycoris would be an elder sister whoâd keep playing until she drops with her younger brother, whoâs bad at handling small weak animals. ãWhat a pesky little animal... Well, I wonder if that person will be pleased?ãâ Taking her away by the nape of the neck.
Father â an expert in all the ways of carrying and stroking. With a sweet voice, sheâd get praised highly for being lovely.
Prime Minister-sama â he isnât remarkable in the ways of carrying or stroking, but the cat (Lycoris) would have a huge grin when sheâs with him. If he tried to leave, sheâd have a downhearted look that seemed to say,ãyouâre going already...?ã. Overloading him with cuteness.
Art â The moment Lycoris sees his figure, sheâd run away with all her might.
Ru Xiang â Heâd be eager to pet an animal. If he ever timidly tried to approach her, Lycoris would wait for him.
Lily âãWow, how cute. It looks just like Lycorisã, or something. Sheâs very sharp. Lycorisâs form actually changed through magic... if a situation like that ever happened, Lily would be the most dependable.