Next morning, Roy wakes up early.
The boy stretched.
Roy: *yawn* Man, it's 7 am, too early, Luckily today is Saturday...What do I do? Should I go for a walk or stay in my room?
Roy took a deep breath.
Roy:If I had female company...It would be much easier to make a decision.
A knock on the door was heard.
Roy:I'll get it.
Roy gets out of bed and walks towards the door.
He opens the door and sees Lilian.
Lilian:Hi.
Roy:What brings you here?
Lilian:Eheh, well, I woke up earlier and, I don't know, I wanted to spend some time with you.
Roy:I-Is that so?
Lilian:Yep.
Roy:Well, if that's the case, come in.
Lilian enters the room.
Roy:Take a seat.
Lilian jumped on Roy.
Lilian:Hehe, you're so sweet.
Roy:W-what are you doing?
Lilian:I'll cuddle you a little.
Lilian snuggled into Roy's chest.
Lilian:Ah, your warmth is so nice.
Roy:Thanks.
Lilian:Roy...Now you're my personal little neko.
Roy:What's that?
Lilian:Well...
Lilian begins to stroke Roy's head.
Roy:W-wait a minute, what are you doing?!
Lilian:Stroking your hair, why?
Roy:It's...embarrassing.
Lilian:You've got really silky hair, you know?
Roy:R-really?
Lilian:Yep, and...
Lilian leans closer to Roy and whispers in his ear.
Lilian:I also like to rub my cheeks on your face.
Roy's cheeks were burning.
Lilian:I-It's not a big deal.
Roy:O-Of course.
Lilian:Don't worry, no one will find out, just let me hug you a little.
Roy:I-It's not that, the problem is...
Lilian:...?
Roy:Nothing, come on.
Lilian:Thank you...
Lilian kissed him on the forehead and started stroking his hair again.
Roy:S-sure...
Lilian:Your face is all red, it's so cute.
Roy:S-stop saying that.
Lilian:But it's true, and besides, it's funny, it's not a bad thing.
Roy:T-Thanks.
Lilian:Your welcome.
Lilian stroked Roy under the chin.
Roy:Ah, Lilian, wait.
Lilian:Hehehe, that's the spot.
Roy:A-Ah.
Roy felt his tail grow.
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Galam's Chronicles
FantasyThere was a time when humans and demons were perpetually at war, but there was a time of lies and exploitation, where legendary men didn't know who the real enemy was.