Some people laughed at her for being a tavern owner but she didn't know how to drink. She also sighed sorrow after getting drunk after closing time. For several years, no one drank the sweetness of the wine and no one sighed the bitterness of the tea. And I am just a cat demon, a cold-blooded animal that cannot shed tears and has no blood, an extremely ugly cat that has lived for thousands of years but has never been able to turn into a human being. Updated twice a week, once on Sunday and once at irregular times.