Synopsis
I am a small kitten beastkin who is as insignificant as they come.
After losing a war against the southern dragon clan—infamous across the continent for being the strongest and most fearsome—I ended up taken hostage by them.
If I want to survive, I have to somehow get on the dragons’ good side…!
But since I’m still a baby beastkin who can’t speak yet, all I can do is communicate through gestures.
We’re all from the same continent, so surely they’ll understand what I mean!
“Nyaa~”
Wiggle wiggle!!!
Please, noble dragon lords, please look kindly upon me!
“L-Lord. I must be mistaken, right? This child… is he seriously waving his little paws at the Lord right now…? Is he… asking for a kiss from the Lord?”
“…It seems so.”
“…?”
That’s not it though?!
Alright then, I’ll try something else…!
Rub rub!!!
I don’t care about anything else—please just spare my life!
“He’s squirming and rubbing against us. It looks like he’s asking for a tight hug this time. He’s so adorable… should we give him a kiss and hold him once?”
“…Be quiet.”
…Something feels off. It seems my gestures are being interpreted very differently in this southern land?!
