Please Bully Me, Miss Villainess!

She opened her palm, revealing pink paw pads, and extended it before Elsa’s eyes.

Such temptation was hard to resist touching.

So Elsa reached out with both hands, cupping the adorable cat paws before her.

Squish, squish, squish.

Gently pressing with her index finger, a wonderfully soft sensation transmitted from them.

“It really is… so soft, how interesting!”

She exclaimed.

“Right?”

To be honest, it was rather addictive.

“Mmh… don’t rub them like that…”

By the time she realized it, the Young Miss’s face had already flushed pink from Elsa’s touches, letting out a coquettish sound as she withdrew her paws.

Only then did Elsa blushingly retract her hands that had nowhere else to go.

Yvonne was unwilling to admit that Elsa’s touch had felt too good, which she found quite troubling,

Her fingertips would sometimes gently press, sometimes circle on Yvonne’s paw pads.

The sensation was like being tickled on her palm.

All ten fingers connected to her whole body, and with Elsa’s touch, not only did her palms feel ticklish, but even under her clothes, sensitive areas like her waist and back began to feel tingly.

A girl’s body is truly special.

Normally, she might have been able to endure it.

But in her current physical state, with her wild nature awakened, she might do something irretrievable.

No, no, from ethical and legal perspectives, such things are not allowed!

Even in another world, it’s not allowed!

To regain human rationality and conscience, Yvonne decided to do some activities that could calm her inner self.

She took down a collection of fairy tales suitable for children their age from the room’s bookshelf.

“Shall we continue from where we left off last time?”

“But I don’t know many characters yet…”

“It’s alright, you help me turn the pages, and I’ll read to you.”

She had Elsa sit between her legs, and thus began reading the storybook while hugging her.

“Where did we read to last time?”

“I think it was the Cowardly Lion.”

The bookmark was properly in place, so Yvonne had her turn to that page and began telling the fairy tale,

“—And so, the Cowardly Lion regained his courage, how wonderful, how wonderful meow~”

She finished telling this part of the story with her meows.

“What’s wrong, is there something you didn’t understand?”

Seeing her troubled expression, Yvonne couldn’t help but ask

“Why did the Cowardly Lion gain ‘courage’ even though the wizard gave him a fake potion?”

Elsa didn’t quite understand,

Could that kind of courage constructed from false lies… really be considered true courage?

“The lion gained courage in the end, not because he lacked courage.”

Yvonne felt a bit sleepy, let out a small yawn, and rested on Elsa’s shoulder, eliciting a slight exclamation from her,

After all, it was a story she had read countless times since childhood, so it was natural to feel drowsy.

“True courage had always been hidden in his heart.”

“When friends are in need, when loved ones face danger… when one realizes there’s something they can do… courage naturally appears.”

Little Elsa listened attentively, and finally, seeing the Cowardly Lion in the book defeat the giant spider blocking the way and transform into a truly majestic king of beasts, her eyes began to sparkle.

Could she… also muster up courage?

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Now she really was getting sleepy…

Mmh…

Was it because she had turned into a cat?

Wanting to be pampered, wanting to lie on the lap of someone close—such strange desires emerged as if by bodily instinct,

“…It’s alright,”

Seeming to perceive her desire, Elsa patted her slender little legs.

“There’s no one else here anyway…”

As she said this, her face slightly flushed red, making Yvonne feel embarrassed as well,

It seems she also somewhat understood what her words implied.

This part that didn’t match her age surprised Yvonne a bit.

The only fortunate thing was that both of them were girls.

If Linda were here, she would certainly require her to maintain a ‘Young Miss’s posture’ all day, so her current improper sitting position would definitely be reprimanded.

But Elsa was different, she would unconditionally obey her orders, allowing her to be pampered.

If they grew up together like this, with Elsa cultivated as her personal maid, she would surely spoil her…

Yvonne couldn’t help but indulge in such fantasies, but quickly dismissed them,

Let’s leave such matters for the future,

After all, someone was waiting for her in the future.

“Um… Young Miss…”

Her thoughts were pulled back by the childish voice,

“Are you still very uncomfortable?”

Noticing that the tail on her body was anxiously swishing back and forth, little Elsa couldn’t help but ask:

“…A little bit meow.”

After all, cats are very sensitive and timid creatures.

Even the slightest sound would make them uneasy.

Thanks to her body’s transformation, her five senses had now become several times more acute. Footsteps outside the room, the sound of wind outside the window—even the slightest noise would unconsciously put her nerves on edge.

“Come to think of it… I’ve been smelling a nice scent in this room since earlier… If I could eat that, I feel I would feel much better…”

“Where is it? I’ll find it for you!”

Elsa was very eager, wanting to act as the Young Miss’s hands in her inconvenienced state.

Saying this, she closed her eyes, sniffed her nose, and her ears twitched slightly,

The occasional wafts of fragrance had been bothering Yvonne for a while.

“…It should be in the second to last cabinet over there.”

“Young Miss, you’re amazing—it’s really here!”

Following her instructions, Elsa found a small paper package in the innermost part of the drawer.

This seemed to be an elven specialty Linda had brought back after visiting her relatives.

“Yes, that’s it!”

Whether it was due to the more intense fragrance after opening the drawer, Yvonne felt like all the nerve endings in her body had become more excited,

Besides that wonderful smell, her mind couldn’t accommodate anything else.

“Wah—”

She suddenly sat up from the bed, but couldn’t control her strength well. Little Yvonne accidentally headbutted Elsa, who was walking forward to hand her the ‘medicine package’,

“Cough, cough cough cough—!”

As a result, the paper package was knocked over, and the brownish-gray powder spilled all over her.

“I’m sorry! I’ll clean it up right away…”

Trying to pat the powder off herself but still remaining dusty all over, Elsa felt a bit helpless. Just as she was about to get cleaning tools and had barely turned around, she was suddenly restrained by a rather wild embrace from behind.

“Young Miss…?!”

The close, agitated breathing sounded by her ear, soft fur tickled the back of her neck, the claws resting on her neck applied slight pressure, their sharp parts extending in excitement, and even the tail silently coiled around her waist.

Little Elsa stood frozen in place, not daring to move at all.