I’m a Baby Hostage Loved by My Hostile Family
I, a worthless kitten beastkin, lost a war against the southern dragon clan, the continent's strongest and most fearsome family, and was taken as a hostage. If I want to survive, I have to somehow make a good impression on the dragons...! But I'm still a beastkin baby who can't talk, so I can only speak with gestures. Since we're from the same continent, the meaning should definitely get across! "Meow~" Wiggle wiggle!!! Please, lords of the dragons, look kindly upon me! "L-Lord Head of the House, I'm not seeing this wrong, am I? This child... is brazenly waving its front paws at you...? Is it asking you for a kiss?" "...It seems so." "...?" ...This isn't it. Then this time... Rub rub!!! I don't care about anything else, just please spare my life! "It's twisting and rubbing against you, so maybe it's asking for a tight hug this time. It's cute when it wriggles like that, so why not give it a kiss and hold it?" "...Quiet." ...It seems my gestures mean something different here in the south?!
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