There have been numerous stories about black cats for a long time.

  Some said that the devil released them into the world to help witches, and some said that hearing the cries of a black cat would cause misfortune.

  Of course, all of that was a myth, but it’s true that people still believe black cats are bad omens.

  In that sense, Lulu can be someone who was different from the prejudices that humans had.

  A black cat that can talk to humans, and a sorcerer with a strange personality.

  Everything Lulu was, was a combination of negative and false beliefs.

  “There are a lot of bad stories.”


  It was the same with the servant who talked about Lulu.

  He looked around once more and then began to speak in a quiet voice about the black cat.

  Rumors that the sorcerers guild ‘Oracle’ in the eastern part of the continent was shattered as soon as the cat joined.

  The father got up from his chair and patted his son on his back. Irene felt the touch.

  And a week after that.

  “Haha, nice to meet you. Oh! Oh! Irene Pareira… you grew up so much in the time I haven’t seen you!”


  It was viscount Phill Gairn.

  With him in the lead, the six southern families of the Hale Kingdom had gathered in the Pareira estate.