My Cold Senior Sister Keeps Flirting with Me - Chapter 1
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- Chapter 1 - Did I Really Transmigrate with My Sister?
In this vast, primeval forest, ancient trees towered skyward, their dense foliage blotting out the sun. From the outside, the forest appeared as a sinister, labyrinthine maze, shrouded in mystery and dread, deterring all but the most foolhardy from venturing within.
At that moment, a girl of about sixteen, clutching a pure white kitten to her chest, stumbled frantically through the undergrowth. Her delicate face was etched with terror.
Not far behind, a massive Unicorn Demon Beast, its bl00d-red maw gaping wide, relentlessly pursued the girl and the kitten. A thick, metallic stench of bl00d permeated the air around the beast.
The girl, originally a recent college graduate named An Ran, had awakened from a nightmare to find herself trapped in this primeval forest. Worse still, her older sister, An Lan, had been transformed into a talking kitten.
An Ran’s younger sister, originally twenty-three years old, had also been shrunk and reverted to her sixteen-year-old self.
As An Ran ran, her ragged breaths and gasping words alarmed her sister, the white cat.
“Sis… what do we do? I… I can’t run anymore…Â huff… huff… huff…” An Ran gasped, her breath coming in ragged bursts.
Sister White Cat was equally panicked. “Oh, An Ran’s younger sister, I never imagined we’d run into trouble on our very first day in this new world!”
Suddenly, An Ran tripped with a skid. Before she could react, she had already crashed heavily to the ground.
An Ran groaned inwardly. Just my luck! What I feared most has come true! Her chin was bleeding, and tears welled up in her eyes.
This happens on our first day here…
We’re doomed…
It’s like the heavens are determined to destroy us sisters!
Just as An Ran was about to fall, Sister White Cat leaped off her back.
She immediately turned to face the Unicorn Demon Beast, which was now charging toward them. The beast had been about to pounce on An Ran, but Sister White Cat had already darted in front of her, glaring fiercely at the creature.
But how could a tiny, weak cat possibly stand against a massive demon beast?
The demon beast sneered at the insignificant creature before it. With a casual flick of its massive paw, it sent the cat flying aside, then slowly advanced toward its prey.
When the demon beast placed its massive paw on An Ran’s back, her heart pounded wildly. An overwhelming sense of dread flooded her entire being.
She had never seen such a terrifying demon beast, nor had she ever felt such terrifying power.
An Ran’s mind went blank. She felt utterly drained, as if the overwhelming force were about to consume her entirely.
The weight on her back grew heavier, threatening to crush her.
She tried to breathe slowly and remain calm, but the terror seeped up from her feet to her heart, sending shivers down her spine.
Meanwhile, Sister Cat, who had been flung aside by the demon beast, gasped for breath after the violent impact.
But she had no time to dwell on the pain. Her younger sister was in mortal danger.
Forcing herself to stand despite the agony, she glared resolutely at the colossal creature.
Fear gripped her heart, yet simultaneously, a tremendous power surged through her body like a volcanic eruption.
Her form began to transform rapidly. Her body expanded, her limbs stretched, until she stood as tall as the demon beast itself. No longer a mere kitten, she radiated an aura of majestic power.
The vermilion cinnabar mark on her forehead shifted into a flame-like pattern.
With a sudden, forceful swipe of her paw, a torrent of searing flames erupted from her palm, hurtling toward the demon beast.
The demon beast hadn’t anticipated the tiny kitten suddenly growing larger and retaliating. It froze for a moment before reacting, but it was too late to dodge. The searing flames struck it, causing it to howl in agony.
Seizing the opportunity, the white cat charged at the demon beast, knocking it aside before swiftly scooping up An Ran and fleeing.
She ran with all her might, claws digging into the ground, her fluffy tail whipping like a flame.
After running for what seemed like an eternity, Sister Cat finally set An Ran down, her body gradually shrinking back to her kitten size.
An Ran’s younger sister sat up, cradling Sister Cat in her arms, and burst into tears. Her tears were both a release from the terror they had just endured and gratitude for her sister’s selfless sacrifice to save her.
Sister Cat was now utterly exhausted, as if transforming had drained every ounce of her strength. She whispered weakly, “Sis, run… don’t let them catch you…”
“Mm-hmm,” the younger sister replied, stumbling to her feet. Clutching Sister Cat, she limped forward, her ankle twisted from the earlier fall.
What kind of hellish world is this? No system, no cheat codes, just instant hard mode! Someone, please save us! An Ran thought despairingly. Are we really going to die here?
The roar of the demon beast behind her sent An Ran’s heart racing. Sister White Cat had already lost consciousness in her arms. She could only repeat to herself:Â Run faster… don’t stop… don’t stop…
Just as the demon beast was about to pounce, its claws extended toward An Ran, a middle-aged woman in a dark Daoist robe descended from the sky. Her aura was icy, and the sword in her hand slashed toward the beast.
Seeing this, An Ran breathed a sigh of relief as if she had witnessed a savior’s arrival. Tears welled in her eyes as she gazed at the dark-robed woman, who seemed like a celestial being descending to earth.
Though dressed in a dark Daoist robe, the woman’s presence remained undiminished, even enhancing her heroic bearing.
She hacked left and right, engaging the demon beast in fierce combat. Her aura surged relentlessly, as if she were determined to keep An Ran and her sister out of the fray, exerting all her strength to block the beast’s relentless attacks.
Watching from afar, An Ran wept uncontrollably, her face streaked with tears. The cat-like figure of her sister lay unconscious in her arms. Slowly, she slumped to the ground, her body limp. “Sister… do you see? Someone… someone has come to save us.”
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