The Little Jealous Cat Who Transmigrated into a Delicate Beauty - Chapter 1

Opening Date: June 1, 2022

Author: Wen Shui Zhu Cha

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The Meow Planet, Tabby Tribe, 404th Sovereign Succession Ceremony.

The palace was magnificent and resplendent. The Cat Queen, Ye Qingqing, descended lightly upon the primary throne as the feline masses bowed their heads in submission.

The Tmall Elder, who had spent many years mingling in the human information age, relied on the memories stored within his brain-interface to recite the tribe’s history to the new Queen.

“In the eighth year of Xiahe, the late Sovereign, in the form of a kitten, reached adulthood. Upon encountering her first heat cycle, her human ‘poop-scooper’ used a cotton swab to alleviate her physiological needs…”

The moment the elderly Elder uttered the words “physiological needs,” the Cat Queen flew into a rage, slamming a paw onto the table.

“Presumptuous! The physiological needs of my Tabby Tribe since when is it the turn of a lowly human to resolve them?”

With a series of thuds, the felines in the hall knelt in unison.

“Your Majesty, please appease your anger… Your Majesty, please calm yourself…”

The new Queen was fierce by nature, cruel and bloodthirsty. When the Orange Tribe invaded years ago, she had single-handedly twisted off the heads of 4,500 “Big Fat Oranges.” Since then, from the Tabby Tribe to every tribe within a hundred-mile radius, no cat dared to cross her.

Seeing the cats kneeling, Ye Qingqing’s “airplane ears” flattened, and the “King” character wrinkles on her forehead knit tightly together, though her speaking tone softened slightly compared to before.

“My harem consists of over three thousand elite specimens. Where have they all gone? To let the late Sovereign suffer such an insult?!”

The Tmall Elder prostrated himself on the ground, trembling.

“Your Majesty misunderstands! It was not an insult. The late Sovereign… she… she enjoyed it immensely!”

“Enjoyed it immensely?”

Ye Qingqing’s long eyebrows arched slightly. The Queen’s aura plunged the hall into silence once more. No cat dared to respond not even the Tmall, the electronic messenger who enjoyed the admiration of ten thousand cats and held a distinguished status.

The prolonged silence caused Ye Qingqing’s thoughts to drift.

“Child, I do not have much longer to live. On the day of your succession, Grandpa Tmall will transfer the King’s Destiny of our tribe to you. Henceforth, the entire Tabby Tribe is entrusted to you. You must… be strong… do not… let me… down!”

The deathbed exhortation of the old Cat King from three days ago was still fresh in her mind.

Ye Qingqing pondered for a moment and waved a paw.

“Fine. Continue your tale!”

The Tmall Elder recounted bit by bit, drawing from his internal memory.

“In the tenth year of Xiahe, the late Sovereign fell in love with her human poop-scooper.”

“In the eleventh year of Xiahe, the Bat Tribe incited the Rat Realm to release a virus into the human world. A plague struck the mortal realm, leaving the people in agonizing suffering.”

“In the twelfth year of Xiahe, the late Sovereign went to war against the Rat Realm for the sake of the humans. Upon her victorious return, the poop-scooper died of the plague. In a fit of rage, the late Sovereign swallowed 13 billion young rats in a single day, leading to ecological imbalance and a 300-year famine on Meow Planet. The Lord of Meow Planet took this as a warning and sealed our tribe within a book for ten thousand years.”

After listening, Ye Qingqing twitched her whiskers.

“To be confined in a book for ten thousand years because of a mere human? Truly foolish beyond reach!”

She spoke bluntly, making no attempt to hide her contempt and dissatisfaction toward the late Sovereign.

The cats looked at one another in shock. From ancient times to the present, no King of the Tabby Tribe had ever dared to show such disrespect to an ancestor in the Great Hall.

She glanced at the Tmall Elder.

“Do you have a solution for this?”

The Tmall Elder lay prostrate, his long black tail curling upward.

“Reporting to Your Majesty, the Lord of Meow Planet set a method to break the seal when the tribe was imprisoned. Since the late Sovereign violated the restrictions to protect a human lover, if one day a human can also violate a great restriction for the sake of love for a feline leader, the seal will automatically dissolve. The world within the book will come to life. Therefore, Your Majesty only needs to…”

“Beep, beep, beep. Memory repairing, please wait…”

As the Tmall Elder’s memory interrupted, Ye Qingqing’s vision suddenly went black. Her brain stalled, and her body felt as if it were falling infinitely.

She felt herself surrounded by a thick scent of catnip. When she opened her eyes again, her body was lying on a hard, cold iron plate. Her limbs seemed to be bound tightly by something.

Ye Qingqing’s pupils were somewhat dilated; she couldn’t see her surroundings clearly. Simultaneously, a damp kiss landed on her forehead.

“Qinqin, be good! Just bear with it for a bit! Be a good girl!”

Hearing this delicate, feather-light consolation, Ye Qingqing forced her gaze to focus. Appearing before her was a pair of infinitely magnified “peach blossom” eyes.

The girl reached out, a slight smile hanging on her lips. She stroked the kitten’s “airplane ears,” which were pressed back against its head in extreme fear and alertness.

“My precious baby Qinqin, don’t be afraid. Sister will always be with you! Be good!”

The usually proud and mighty God of War of the Tabby Tribe was actually stroked into a state of limp weakness by this girl. She failed to realize exactly what was happening.

By the time she regained her senses, the “peach blossom” eyes were gone. Standing before the operating table was a pet doctor in a blue uniform, holding a needle, preparing to stab it into the sensitive area of her neck. Beside him lay an array of scalpels.

Ye Qingqing suddenly jolted, her fur bristling all over.

“Meow-ow!” (Presumptuous human! Who gave you the gall to lay paws on this Queen!)

The Cat Queen’s cry was powerful enough to split bamboo, but no matter how much “King’s aura” she possessed, in this place, she was nothing more than a human’s pet cat. Ultimately, she could not escape the needle the heartless human plunged into her neck.

“Meow-ow!” (Release this Queen! What on earth do you intend to do to me!)

Ye Qingqing struggled frantically. The pet doctor finished administering the anesthetic, rubbed the spot where the needle was withdrawn, and stared at a certain part of her with squinting eyes.

The Cat Queen was furious, letting out a roar like a threatened tiger.

“Wah-woo…” (Where are your dog eyes looking? I’ll destroy you!)

The squinting doctor ignored the kitten’s final struggle and skillfully picked up a scalpel from the rack.

In the operating room, other pet cats in cages those who had already finished their sterilizations and were under observation were staring at this soon-to-be-victimized female cat with the perspective of “survivors.”

One brave Ragdoll sister even let out a proud meow.

“Friend, don’t be afraid. The doctor uncle said that sterilization is a minimally invasive surgery for us cats. After the anesthesia, it won’t hurt at all!”

The Ragdoll tribe had lived in the human world for a thousand years and rarely had contact with feline tribes other than pet cats. They had no idea that the one pinned to the operating table was the Queen of the Tabby Tribe.

As the cold tip of the blade pierced through the fur and was about to enter the flesh, the Cat Queen on the table kicked her legs violently. Her soft body turned into a blue halo of light circling in the air. As the anesthetic spread, she gradually converged into a human shape.

Thirty seconds later, the powerful and mighty Cat Queen stood on the operating table in the form of a beautiful human girl, looking down at the squinting pet doctor with extreme seductiveness.

“Meow-ow!” (Stupid creature, this Queen shall send you to a place of no return!)

Before Ye Qingqing could raise her “claws,” the squinting doctor fell straight down in front of her, losing consciousness.

The Cat Queen lifted her chin haughtily.

“Meow!” (Hmph. Mere humans are nothing more than this! Scared to death already?)

Just as she spoke, the anesthetic in her body took effect once more. The physical discomfort caused her to start performing a pole dance right in front of the pet cats in their cages an incredibly alluring sight.

The brave little Ragdoll from before pointed at the Cat Queen and discussed it with its companions.

“Hahahaha, look at how persistent she is! She just finished her sterilization and she’s already working so hard to seduce a husband!”

“Bold!”

With a clatter, Ye Qingqing kicked over the surgical supplies on the stand.

Following that loud crash, the human poop-scooper, Su Su, who had been worrying about her master outside the operating room, rushed in immediately.

“Qinqin! Qinqin, are you okay?”

After Su Su entered, other hospital staff also followed the sound to investigate.

In the middle of the chaotic scene, Ye Qingqing, with a beauty mark between her brows, locked eyes with the girl at the door. Yet, her dancing body only became increasingly vigorous.

“Wah-woo… wah-woo… wah-woo…”

Su Su: ?

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