The Cat and the Damsel in Distress

I am a cat, but I am not an ordinary cat. In my previous life, I was a great sage and was revered as the Supreme Tower by the world. But I was assassinated while studying an ancient magic called reincarnation and was forced to use this magic. The magic worked surprisingly well, but I also unexpectedly became a cat, and a wild cat in a completely unfamiliar world... No, it should be a house cat now. "Mimi, look! Your projection is floating in the sky, and there are many, many zeros on it." "..." "Wow! Look, there is a group of strangely dressed people over there, worshiping around your portrait." "..." "Look over there, there are a lot of drones flying over here." "! Stupid, stupid girl, run quickly!" As he spoke, he used his invisible hands to pick up the collar of my owner's neck and ran away. At the same time, he used various magics to offset the rubber projectiles fired from the drone and the paper with strange words on it. Alas, why did it become like this? Obviously I haven't had time to do anything bad yet, so why am I wanted like this?