C104 Fawcett's Trouble

No matter how much the two women struggled, the little black cat refused to accept their favor. His body was lying on the balcony on all fours, his little head stuck out in front of him, his sharp little teeth baring as he hissed at the two girls. Even the hair on his neck stood up. It was just that its size was too small and it did not have any domineering aura. Furthermore