Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

> Histria's home is huge!

Little castle, quiet garden.

Although it is not as good as the nobles, it is much better than Allen's family.

The only strange thing is that there are no people in the castle at all.

In addition to a housekeeper who cooks and cleans regularly, Histria has only herself and a woman sitting in the garden reading a book.

After two days of observation by Ayakoji, he discovered a sad truth.

That woman was Histria's mother, but it seemed that Histria didn't know her mother's name at all?

No, the greater possibility should be that

Ayakoji sat in the garden, looked at the woman who had not spoken to Histria at all, and even Histria took the initiative to talk to her without responding, and made a conclusion.

It should be this woman, who didn't mean to talk to Histria at all.

Duh!

The housekeeper silently placed the food in front of the woman, and left without looking back, as if he did not regard her as his master at all, but as if feeding the animals regularly, but the food was better than the pig's food.

The woman put down the book in her hand, silently stared at the food in front of her that was not much different from ordinary people's homes, and was silent.

Obviously living in such a house, but the food and clothes worn are not much different from ordinary people?

Ayakoji observes carefully, guessing uncertainly.

So, is it an abandoned mistress and illegitimate daughter?

"So, Blackie, huh?" Suddenly, the woman spoke, because she had not spoken for a long time, her voice was slightly hoarse.

She smiled slightly at Ayakoji, "Can I trouble you to find Histria?" It's time to eat. Meow

~

Weakly answered, Ayakoji jumped onto the wooden fence of the garden, looked back at the woman deeply, talking to herself, inaudible

, "Well, at present, it is not the kind of appearance that does not have the slightest emotion."

.....

Not!

Histria held her head and slammed it on the ground, her simple white dress covered in dust.

"Hey!" A little boy threw a stone, looked at Histria, and mocked,

"Isn't this the princess in the castle?" Stealing again? "

Princess? What princess would eat that kind of meal? Wear this kind of clothing?

The boy was just taunting.

"I didn't!" Histria held the bottle of milk, stood up with difficulty, and explained weakly

, "This is what I earned from my work, not stolen!"

Strangely enough, since Ayakoji turned into a cat, she couldn't eat anything.

The only thing you can eat is milk and water.

After Histria found out about this, she also complained about which noble cat he was, and he was picky eater to this extent.

You know, even she hasn't drunk milk a few times.

But despite complaining so much, she still secretly went to the ranch to work in exchange for milk from her mother... No, there is nothing to hide, after all, she has not really been cared about by anyone at all, she has been like this since she was a child, right?

"Who cares about that kind of thing?" The boy snorted coldly and laughed uncaringly.

After all, he just wanted to bully her who looked like a good bully.

"Look! Here comes the stone! Miss Princess!

Histria subconsciously protected her head, and then as if realizing something, she suddenly opened her azure eyes, and turned to protect the milk in her arms.

"What a cowardly kindness."

Ayakoji's voice suddenly sounded, and the cat's claw slashed across the boy's face, mercilessly!

"Yokai! Yokai! The

boy's cheeks were bleeding, his pupils were trembling, and he looked at the black cat in front of him in horror, and ran away.

How can a cat talk!

Histria did not hear those words, curled up for a long time, no stones fell on her body, and she was puzzled to stretch out her unusually thin body due to malnutrition.

Petite and fragile....

"Blackie?"

Meow~

Ayakoji looked up at Histria coldly and raised her head to signal.

It's time to eat.

"Are you going to eat?"

Histria understood, followed Ayakoji's body, and jerked him up, teary-eyed.

Ah~ it's like this again.

Ayakoji thought like this, not resisting.

After all, if nothing else, Histria is about to start.

Sure enough, Histria exposed her hidden side as Ayakoji expected,

"Blackie! What a bad luck to die today!

Milking the cow almost got kicked by the cow. The mowing almost hit the hand. Finally went home and was bullied again! "

Well, I have to say, the image of the cat is still very useful.

It was with this that Ayakoji learned a lot about Histria's past and present.

Because like everyone, Histria's pessimistic and true face has never been displayed in front of anyone's eyes.

What she shows is often the next side.

"But it's okay," suddenly Histria wiped away her tears and smiled softly

, "It's good that the cow didn't kick me, I think it didn't mean

it, and although it was cut, Xiao Hei's master's bracelet was not broken, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."

Although the head was smashed and it hurts a little, Xiao Hei, your milk is also fine....

Overall, it was a good day. The

sun was scattered, sprinkled on Histria's body, shining with gold and a pure smile.

But Ayakoji inexplicably felt stuffy in his chest

, and he first looked at the bracelet on Histria's hand, which was Mikasa's birthday gift to Ayakoji, and had long been transformed into a soul bracelet by him.

As for why she was here in Histria, it was actually she who wore it on her body in order to prevent the housekeeper in the castle from secretly taking it.

A housekeeper can bully this mother and daughter, you can imagine what kind of life Histria has always lived!

"Histria, you are cowardly."

Uncontrollable, Ayakoji said.

Histria's smile stiffened, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"That, Xiao Hei, did you just now?"

Meow?

The cat's face was expressionless, and he tilted his head slightly, looking puzzled.

Histria gently put down Ayakoji and crouched down to look at him,

"Huh? Sorry, Blackie, I seem to be hallucinating again.

Didn't I tell you?

I always dreamed of a big sister with long black hair and a hat coming to play with me, and when I woke up, I would always forget what she looked like. "

Nope!

Ayakoji's eyes were cold, thoughtful, and if he blocked his memory, it was not just an illusion.

In the real world, there may be people who have that ability.

If that's the case, Ayakoji will have to tread carefully, after all, it's hard not to say that the two won't be enemies.

I have to say that Ayakoji guessed correctly.

However, the existence that has the ability to communicate "the way" and can tamper with the memory of the Elendians is dead, dead in Grisha's mouth.

And at this moment, her soul is quietly staying in Ayakoji's mind.

......