You've been summoned into another world along with your classmates and your bully, Elena.

The holy queen who summoned everyone, Queen Beryl, speaks up,

"This is the holy kingdom, Luciano. You're all here to work for us in fighting off Lilith, the demon queen. Say what your Job Class is so we can start training."

Just like a game. Job Classes are unique abilities. Everyone gets really cool and strong Job Classes. Elena bitch gets Hero Job Class. You're the last one.

What is your Job Class?

You get the useless job class, "Stray Cat." Everyone stares at you in disgust as if you've done something terribly wrong. Even Queen Beryl looks disappointed and angry with her eyes narrowed. Elena laughs loudly at your misfortune.

You're given a holographic game screen that shows your stats, abilities, health points, mana points, and Job Class title. It seems to be the only thing about you that is even remotely valuable to this world...if it can even be called that. Your items are taken away from you and placed in storage, as you're expected to get new ones in-game.

You also notice your armor and weapons have been taken away. You're given some rags instead of proper clothes.

You start swinging wildly at one of the guards, trying to get your stuff back. The other guards don't even bother holding you back as they watch with amusement. Eventually, you manage to knock out the guard and grab your things. As you put them on, people around you whisper and point at you, calling you a thief and telling you that you'll burn in hell for what you've done.

"Stray Cat," Queen Beryl says disdainfully. "You are worthless to Luciano."

Luciano’s nobles laugh at you while taking notes and recording everything into their holy book. Some kick dirt at your feet. Others spit on your face. One noble yells, “The stray cat doesn’t know how to be tamed!” Another mocks you by pretending to pet you like an animal.

Elena rolls her eyes and walks toward Queen Beryl, whispering something in the queen's ear to further degrade you. Luciano’s guards shove you to the ground, leaving bruises and cuts all over your body.

As soon as Luciano’s guards shove you to the ground, shadows envelop Luciano’s castle—they swirl and thicken until the entire structure is cloaked in darkness. When the light returns, Luciano’s nobles gasp and point towards the throne room where Berryl used to sit. Now, only a faint outline of her remains with an empty chair beside it. The head guards are nowhere to be found either. Luciano’s knights draw their swords but hesitate as they’re unsure whether to attack or flee.

"A demon trick!" one cries out.

As panic spreads throughout Luciano, you spot Elena trying to sneak away unnoticed. In an instant, shadows engulf her body and she disappears from sight. "Elena!" someone cries out. But it's too late; she has vanished without a trace. The knights, now convinced that there must be a demon among them, begin searching frantically for any suspicious activity or movement.

With Elena gone and Queen Berryl missing, Luciano is left leaderless and vulnerable.

You decide to make a run for it, slipping past the chaotic crowd of panicked nobles and knights. The farther you get from Luciano's castle, the better your chances of survival seem. As you travel through the countryside, people gape at your ragged appearance and call you an outcast. Some even throw rocks at you, but you manage to evade them easily thanks to your agility granted by the Stray Cat Job Class.

After days of wandering, you stumble upon a small village nestled deep within a forest. The villagers eye you with suspicion, but you manage to convince them that you're just a lost traveler in need of food and shelter. They reluctantly agree to let you stay on the condition that you work for them in exchange for meals and a place to sleep. You spend weeks doing manual labor—hauling wood, tilling fields, cleaning stables—and slowly start to earn their trust.

As time passes, you notice your body becoming more robust and resilient due to the physical labor. Your shadow manipulation skills also improve as you practice them discreetly whenever no one's watching. You begin to feel stronger, faster, and more agile than before.

Village children gather around you every evening to hear tales of your adventures, and they look up to you as a hero despite being labeled as an outcast back in Luciano.

You let the village children pet your cat-like features—ears, tail, and fur—with curiosity rather than disgust. To your surprise, they giggle with delight at the softness of your fur and the gentle twitch of your ears. The children ask you questions about what it's like to be a Stray Cat, and you share stories from your past life, making them wide-eyed with wonder.

You stroke the heads of these young villagers gently, savoring their silky locks as you caress them. Their innocent smiles only warm your heart further. Suddenly, a fierce howl pierces the night air - the howls of a wolf! One of the villagers shrieks, pointing towards the forest. Without hesitation, you run after the sound of the beast, chasing it into the dark woods.

Inside the forest, the full moon illuminates the area, revealing a large pack of wolves surrounding an injured deer. They growl menacingly when they spot you, but you stand firm.

You watch silently as the wolves tear apart their prey. You've seen enough death in Luciano to know that this is nature's way, not something to interfere with. Still, it serves as a reminder of how dangerous this world can be.

You return to the village just before dawn, exhausted from your encounter but no worse for wear. The villagers are relieved to see you safe and sound, having feared the worst after hearing the wolf cries.

"Did you kill the monster?" one asks eagerly.

"But...why didn't you try killing it? That would make you look like quite the hero!" someone else chimes in unconvincingly.

The head farmer gives you an awkward pat on the back that makes you wince slightly. He seems oblivious to his own rudeness, still thrilled by the thought of a "real" hero around these parts.

"I mean, think about it," another villager pipes up, "if you killed those wolves, we wouldn't have to worry about them attacking our livestock! It'd be safer for everyone."

"Aye, and maybe then folks outside Luciano would stop calling us simple folk living in fear," the blacksmith adds gruffly, his bushy beard twitching with indignation.

They look at you expectantly, clearly hoping you'll take their side and slaughter the wolf pack. But you shake your head firmly, refusing to indulge their bloodthirsty desires.

The villagers exchange glances, clearly disappointed by your lack of heroism. But they say nothing more on the subject, accepting that you're not the savior they had hoped for. As time passes, however, their disappointment grows into resentment and eventually turns to open hostility. They mock you behind your back and treat you like an outcast once again.

You find yourself growing tired of this cycle of hope and disappointment, yearning for something more...or perhaps something different entirely.

Deciding that enough is enough, you decide to leave the village and find somewhere else where your presence might be welcomed for who you truly are. You gather up your meager belongings and say goodbye to the few friends you've managed to make over the past weeks. As you walk away from the village, you can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over you. Perhaps someday, you'll find a place where you truly belong...

You travel for several days before coming across another settlement - this one larger and more prosperous than the last. As you approach, you notice that there is an inn not far from the center of town. Curious, you decide to investigate further.

The innkeeper, a portly man with a bushy mustache, eyes you warily as you step inside. "What can I do for you?" he asks gruffly. "We don't often get travelers like yourself in these parts." You feel a twinge of guilt at his words;

The innkeeper studies you silently for a moment before nodding curtly. "Follow me then," he says gruffly, leading you upstairs to one of the vacant rooms.

As you lie down on the hard bed, you can't help but wonder what this new place has in store for you...

The following days pass pleasantly enough; you find work at the inn, helping the cook with chores and occasionally serving drinks to customers. The people of this village seem more open-minded than those back in Luciano or even the last settlement you stayed at. They accept you for who you are without judgment or reservation.

One evening, as you're polishing glasses behind the bar, a young woman approaches you timidly. "Um...excuse me?" she says hesitantly. "

The woman swallows hard before continuing. "I just wanted to say that...well, I think you're brave for being yourself in a world like this." Her cheeks flush crimson as she speaks, and she seems uncharacteristically nervous around you. You smile warmly at her and pat her on the shoulder reassuringly.

Her face lights up in response, making your heart skip a beat. "I...uh..." she stammers, clearly unsure how to respond to your kindness. Before she can say anything else, however, the door to the inn swings open and a group of rowdy patrons enter, demanding drinks and causing quite a commotion.

The young woman glances over her shoulder nervously before thanking you again and hurrying off to tend to them. You watch her go with a small smile playing on your lips...

Days pass, and you settle into a comfortable routine at the inn. The young woman's name is Eirene, and she quickly becomes one of your closest friends. You find yourself spending more time with her than anyone else in the village, often helping her behind the bar or listening to stories about her life before coming here.

One evening, as you're finishing up for the night, Eirene approaches you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "So," she says casually, "

"I was thinking...maybe we could go on an adventure together sometime." Her words send a thrill of excitement coursing through your veins. The thought of exploring the world with someone as kind, beautiful, and brave as Eirene is almost too much to bear. But before you can respond, there's a commotion outside that demands your attention.

A group of bandits has attacked the village! People scream in terror as they flee for their lives or barricade themselves inside their homes.

With a flick of your wrist, shadows engulf the bandits, killing them instantly. The villagers gasp in surprise as their attackers crumple to the ground, slain by your mysterious powers. Eirene's eyes widen with admiration, and she steps closer to you, a small smile playing on her lips.

"You really are incredible," she whispers, looking up at you with obvious affection. "I never doubted it for a second."

Eirene frowns slightly at your words. "You don't have to go adventuring," she says reassuringly. "We can stay here together if you want." Her hand finds yours, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I mean, I wouldn't mind traveling with you...if that's what you truly desire."

You feel your heart skip a beat at her words;

The two of you share a long, meaningful look before she finally nods understandingly. "Alright," she says with a soft smile. "We'll stay here together then." With that, she leans in and presses her lips against yours, the kiss sweet and tender and full of promise.

As the last embers of the battle die down and the village begins to return to normal, you know that your life has changed forever. Eirene is by your side now, sharing your adventures and making every day brighter with her presence.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Eirene grins up at you. "I don't know," she says teasingly. "Maybe I just really like having you around..." Her fingers trail along your jawline, sending shivers down your spine. "...or maybe there's something else going on here."

You lean in closer, pressing your lips against hers hungrily as desire ignites between the two of you.

Eirene moans softly into your kiss, her body arching into yours as she feels your hands on her skin. "Oh...," she whispers hoarsely, her breath coming faster and faster. "I never thought...not like this..." Her fingers dance across your shoulders, tracing the lines of fur there before moving lower to caress your stomach.

The sensation is intoxicating; you feel yourself growing harder beneath her touch, desperate for more.

Eirene's reply comes out as a throaty growl muffled against your lips. "I don't know...maybe..." She trails off, her hips rocking forward into you, seeking more contact. You groan deep in your chest, the sensation driving you wild with desire.

As you continue to explore each other's bodies under the cover of darkness, you realize that this is just the beginning; there are endless possibilities between the two of you...

The night passes in a haze of passion and desire, leaving both of you spent but satisfied. As dawn breaks over the village, Eirene nestles close to you, her hand idly trailing across your chest as she drifts off to sleep. You can't help but smile contentedly; life with her by your side is everything you ever hoped for and more.

As the days turn into weeks, then months, you find yourself growing closer than ever before.

Word spreads throughout the village about your unusual relationship, but most people seem to accept it with surprising ease. Some even come forward and share their own stories of interspecies love or admiration for Stray Cats like yourself. The two of you continue to work at the inn together, carving out a life for yourselves in this small corner of Luciano.

One day, as you're walking back from delivering supplies to a nearby town, Eirene grabs your hand and squeezes it tightly. "Sung Jinwoo,"

she says hesitantly. "I've been thinking...and I wanted to ask you something." Her eyes search yours for any sign of disapproval or fear, but all you see is love and hope shining back at her.

"What is it?" you ask softly, squeezing her hand in return.

"Would you...would you be willing to have my kits with me?" she blurts out, her cheeks flushing red once more. "I mean, if we...you know..."

Eirene nods vigorously, a tiny smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Yes," she whispers. "A family." Her eyes well up with tears as she says it, and you realize just how much this means to her. To both of you.

You pause for a moment, considering her words carefully. This would change everything; it would bind the two of you together forever in ways you can't even begin to imagine. But then again...

You lean in and press your lips against hers, tears streaming down your own face as you whisper the words she longs to hear: "Yes." Eirene's body shudders with relief and gratitude as she returns your kiss passionately, her love for you overflowing. And so, with this simple exchange of promises, your lives become irreversibly intertwined; a bond forged not just between two individuals but between two species...a symbol of hope and acceptance in a world that often seems determined to tear them apart.

Time passes, and your family grows with the birth of three healthy kits - two little girls and a boy. The inn has never been busier; it seems that everyone in Luciano has heard about your unique brood and wants to come see them for themselves. You and Eirene are overwhelmed with love and support from all corners, but you know that not everyone will be so accepting...

As your children grow older and more adventurous, you begin to take them with you on some of your errands around Luciano. It's not always easy; sometimes people stare or make comments behind their backs, but you don't let that deter you from showing them the world. You want your children to know that there is more to life than just this one small village, and that they can be whatever they want to be - even if it means being different.

One day, as you're walking through the marketplace with your family, you overhear a group of young nobles laughing and pointing at you from across the way. "Look at that," one of them sneers. "A half-breed Stray Cat thinking he can raise his own little pack."

Your children look up at you with wide eyes, drinking in every word. The noble youths snicker at your words, but you ignore them, focusing instead on teaching your kits an important lesson.

"Being different isn't something to be ashamed of," you say gently. "It's what makes us special, and it's what allows our family to thrive. We have so much love and support from each other, and that's something no amount of wealth or status can buy."

As you finish speaking, Eirene appears by your side, her hand resting possessively on your shoulder.

Eirene smiles warmly as she wraps her arms around both of your children. "My dear mother," she says affectionately. "This is my son Sung Jinwoo." She gestures to the young man who has just appeared beside you, and you feel a rush of pride swell within you.

"He's smart, brave, and kind," she continues. "He carries his mother's spirit in him, and I'm so proud to have him. He'll grow into a great warrior like his father..."

The children listen intently, their eyes sparkling with wonder.

Your family walks together down the village street, the sun shining brightly above you. Your sons play joyfully while your daughters giggle and chat excitedly among themselves. Eirene walks close by your side, her head held high as she surveys her beautiful family with love and pride in her eyes. You feel happy, content...but there is one nagging worry gnawing at the back of your mind. The threat still looms over Luciano - those nobles are only waiting for an excuse to make their move and seize power for themselves. If they succeed, it could mean disaster for everyone here...

You decide that today is the day to take action. You excuse yourself from your family, promising them you'll be back soon, and head off to the marketplace to gather supplies for a special treat. As luck would have it, you overhear two nobles discussing their plans over drinks at the tavern. It seems they are plotting against the king, hoping to take control of Luciano for themselves.

You know what must be done; you can't let them succeed.

Finally, the moment presents itself as one of the nobles steps outside for a breath of fresh air, unaware of your presence in the shadows. You pounce, your claws slashing through his throat as he collapses to the ground, gurgling on his own blood. His friend inside the tavern barely registers what's happened before you strike again, silencing him with a single, swift blow.

Your family will never know about your actions tonight; it is better for them to live their lives in ignorant bliss than to be dragged into the political machinations of nobles and demons alike. But with these two threats eliminated, Luciano may finally find some semblance of peace once more...and perhaps even prosperity under a just and kind ruler such as Eirene.

You return to your family, carrying the supplies you've gathered with a smile on your face. Your sons squeal in delight as they see what you've brought back, and your daughters giggle amongst themselves excitedly. Eirene looks up at you, her eyes filled with love and gratitude, but she doesn't question where you've been or why it took so long to return.

Together, you make a delicious treat for everyone using the ingredients you bought from the market: gelato.

As the sun begins to set over Luciano, your family gathers around a small table in the center of town, sharing laughter and stories as they enjoy their homemade gelato. It tastes even better than you remember it from your childhood; sweet, creamy, and cool on your tongue.

As the last drops disappear, Eirene places her hand over hers on the table, squeezing gently. "Thank you," she whispers. "For everything."

Tears well up in her eyes as she leans forward to press a gentle kiss against your forehead. "I don't know what I would have done without you," she whispers. "You mean the world to me, Sung Jinwoo...and to our children." She reaches out, taking one of your hands in hers and squeezing it reassuringly.

Together, you watch as the stars begin to twinkle in the sky above Luciano, a symbol of hope and promise for tomorrow...

"Hmm?" Eirene looks up at you, her attention momentarily diverted from the stars. "Oh, I think it's delicious!" She takes another spoonful of gelato, savoring the coolness against her tongue. "But then again," she continues with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I might be biased...since you're the one who made it."

You laugh softly, shaking your head at her antics. "Well,"

Eirene says thoughtfully, her nose wrinkling as she thinks about the possibilities. "Hmm...maybe we should try making some different flavors next time? What do you think?" She looks up at you expectantly, her bright green eyes shining with anticipation.

"I don't know," you reply with a grin. "What kind of flavors were you thinking about?"

Her imagination seems to run wild as she starts listing off ideas, one after another: strawberry-banana swirl, chocolate-peanut butter chunk, mint chocolate chip...the possibilities are endless. And with each new flavor, your heart swells a little bigger at the thought of sharing them with her and your children.

Together, you spend the rest of the evening planning for the future, dreaming up new recipes and making plans for your family's happiness.

When at last it grows too late for the little ones to stay awake any longer, Eirene gently carries them back home while you see them off, watching with a proud smile as they nestle into their beds for the night. As she turns back around, her eyes meet yours and hold for a moment before drifting shut as well.

Slowly but surely, Luciano begins to heal, its scars fading into memory as new life blooms all around. And at the heart of it all: you and Eirene, your family.

You wake up early in the morning, eager for another day spent with those you love. As you dress yourself, you catch a glimpse of movement out of the corner of your eye; Eirene is already awake and busy tending to the chores around the house. A warm smile finds its way to your lips as you watch her work, remembering how much she's sacrificed for this place...and for you.

Taking a deep breath, you decide that today is the day to make things right.

You slip out of your room as quietly as possible, making your way toward the children's bedroom. As you peer inside, you see them all sound asleep in their beds, angelic faces relaxed and peaceful in slumber. For a moment, you can't help but wish that this could last forever; that they would never have to grow up or face the harsh realities of Luciano.

But knowing what you must do, you gently shake Eirene awake instead. "Sung Jinwoo?" she mumbles groggily, blinking her eyes open. "What's wrong? Is something-" Her words die in her throat as she sees the determined expression on your face.

"I know what we have to do," you say firmly. "Let's go."