My name is Duke, and I'm a time traveler.

I was a bit unlucky; my soul was transmigrated into the body of a cat.

Currently, I'm a pet to a wealthy and violent young girl, living a decadent life where I rarely leave the house.

I don't smoke, I don't drink alcohol, and I have a regular lifestyle.

His daily hobbies include disciplining little girls, bullying silly dogs, and ordering around cat slaves.

I also have the perks of time travelers, and they work very well. I'm very satisfied.

I thought this would last a long time, but I never expected that one day my little girl would point at me and shout, "Change!"

You ask me, "And then what?"

Hey!

Then this story will be quite long!