Little Priest's Cat Diary

For Mia, kissing good morning and good night is too common, so he raised his head and kissed Sardis' forehead skillfully, then fell down on the bed.

Closing his eyes, he continued to sleep in a daze.

He slept soundly here.

The person over there who was instantly petrified by his good morning kiss was stunned on the spot.

Yes, His Majesty, a certain emperor who is called a tyrant by the world, is in a daze at the moment.

After all, he has never encountered the so-called good morning kiss in the 30 years since his birth.

Sardis froze there, unable to react at all.

His face froze for a few seconds.

After a little reaction, it turned into iron blue.

When he finally woke up, Sardis' face completely darkened.

Anger burst out of his eyes, he stared fiercely at the young man who had already lay down and fell asleep again, the murderous aura on his body surged out like waves——

The man half kneeling on the bed looked like a big lion whose mane was blown off.

He pulled out the long sword under the pillow.

The sound of the sword wind roared.

The sharp sword flashed a silver-white cold light in the air, and with a click, it pierced through Mia's palm fiercely.

The sharpness of the long sword and the ruthless force actually pierced through this jade bed carved from obsidian.

At this moment, Mia, who was still asleep a second ago, woke up suddenly.

He was sleeping with his body slightly curled up on his side, with his left hand placed in front of his eyes, very close to his face.

And that sword pierced through his left hand exactly.

The sword blade that refracted the cold light almost brushed his eyelashes and pierced through the jade bed.

Regardless of whether the sword actually caused him any scars, but at least it caused him a lot of psychological damage.

When anyone was sleeping soundly, suddenly a sword fell from the sky and wiped the tip of his nose and passed in front of his eyes... Who wouldn't break out in a cold sweat?

——Of course, Mia, who was drowsy first and then stunned by fright, still couldn't think of the question of whether she could break out in a cold sweat in such a state.

At this moment, he opened his eyes wide, looking at the sharp sword in front of him, he was completely stupid.

Seeing the boy who was startled awake opened his round eyes with a silly expression on his face.

Someone who was stunned for a few seconds by the boy's unreasonable behavior of playing cards suddenly felt a little better.

Sardis snorted coldly, and with a little force, he pulled out the long sword that pierced through the jade bed.

When the sharp sword was pulled out, because the mattress and bedding were cut open, the soft and pure white down inside flew out all over the sky.

Sardis watched the fine snow-white down penetrate the transparent body of the boy lying on the bed, and spilled onto the bed.

His eyebrows frowned slightly.

In fact, when he woke up early in the morning and turned his head to see Mia lying beside him sleeping soundly, he was quite surprised.

One is because he thought it was just a strange dream last night, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The second is that he himself finds it unbelievable. Although he couldn't kick the boy out of bed because he couldn't touch him, but...he just fell asleep like this?

You know, the reason why he doesn't allow anyone including servants and guards to enter the part of the bedroom in the back half of his palace at night is because if someone is within ten meters around him, he can't sleep.

Even if he falls asleep, he will wake up vigilantly as soon as someone approaches.

But last night, such a strange thing—well, it looked like a human being, and such a strange person was lying beside him, within half a meter of the distance.

And he can actually fall asleep?

It's really... not like him.

During the time when Sardis stared at Mia silently, Mia finally recovered.

bad!

Sleeping in a daze, I forgot that the Sardis in front of me is not the Sardis over there!

Mia sat up on the bed with both hands, blinked and blinked again.

He looked at the bed that had been pierced through, and then at the big lion who was staring at him somberly that all his hair was blown off, obviously in anger.

Well, this is the beginning of Sardis here. Good morning. Kiss, right?

Is he taking advantage of this Sardis?

Although the man in front of him was holding a sharp sword with anger in his eyes, Miya was not afraid except for a little embarrassment.

Even if he knew that this Sardis was different, but to him, it was all Sardis.

How could he feel afraid in front of Sardis?

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, it's just a habit I've developed since I was a child. When I wake up in the morning, I will give each other a good morning kiss."

Smiling habitually at the person in front of him, Mia skillfully smoothed the fur of the big lion.

"Don't be angry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

The smiling eyes of the boy in front of him were crooked like crescent moons, making that baby face look even more cute.

It was just the words of apology that came out of his mouth that made Sardis raise his eyebrows.

after?

what's going on?

Do you still want to continue to rely on me in the future?

He had a gloomy face, and was about to open his mouth to tell the strange boy in front of him to get out of his way, so that he wouldn't get in the way of his eyes.

But before he could open his mouth, the coaxing Mia once again followed her habit for many years, stretching out her hand while talking, as if she wanted to stroke Sardis' hair.

Such presumptuous behavior naturally made Sardis frown, and he raised his hand to slap Mia's hand that was extended to him.

But his hand slapped blankly, and passed through the young man's wrist.

But the young man's fingers passed across his eyes, and gently stroked the slightly long strand of forehead hair scattered in front of his eyes.

Sardis was taken aback.

He frowned and stared at the boy, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the boy's face.

The boy subconsciously closed his eyes tightly due to his sudden attack, but his hand was naturally empty.

"what happened?"

Sardis was sullen and unhappy.

His hand waved over Mia's head reluctantly.

"Why can you touch me and I can't touch you?"

Mia leaned back, avoiding someone's hand.

"Uh... I don't know either."

You know, he doesn't even know how he got here.

"Then how did you end up here?"

Sardis asked with a sullen face.

Mia scratched her head, confused.

"I just remember... I died... and then I opened my eyes, and I appeared in this palace, and it became what I am now."

"Okay, don't say anything."

Seeing that there was no answer, Sardis waved his hand impatiently.

"I won't hold you accountable for trespassing here, so get out of here now."

"But I don't know where to go..."

"It's none of my business, get out of here."

Sheath the sword.

Sardis didn't bother to talk to that mysterious and weird boy anymore, and got out of bed.

He raised his hand and pulled the belt, and threw the light pajamas on the ground.

As a result, a statue-like body with tight muscles, clear texture, and smooth lines was bathed in the sun naked.

Broad shoulders, wasp waist, straight hips, light brown skin with a sexy luster in the sun.

The sudden beauty in front of him caught Mia off guard, his face turned red suddenly, and he turned his head quickly.

Staring fixedly at the floor on the other side, he didn't dare to raise his head.

As soon as Sardis turned his head, he saw the boy kneeling on the bed blushing and looking away, looking restless, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

What a weird kid.

The relatives kissed so easily, but it turned out that they just changed their clothes, but their blush was like an apple.

Thinking of being kissed on the forehead before, Sardis was very upset.

And the other party can touch him, but he can't touch the other party. This kind of thing makes Sardis, who has always been accustomed to controlling everything in his own hands and in a strong position, even more unhappy.

After changing his clothes, he walked out quickly.

But even if he didn't look back, he could feel that the boy had followed.

Not far behind him.

Sardis clicked his tongue impatiently, and walked out at a faster pace.

…………

In the front palace of the palace, in the government affairs room, Sardis sat high on the upper seat, leaned back on the back of the stone seat, propped his side cheek with one hand, and raised his leg high.

He was surrounded by low air pressure, and it could be seen that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

He looked down at his subordinates with cold eyes.

Several subordinates stood stiffly below, not daring to speak out.

The servants and maids beside him knelt down on the ground, lowered their heads deeply, and some of them were trembling uncontrollably.

When His Majesty is in a bad mood, that is when they fear the most.

Because at this time, as long as they make a small mistake and offend His Majesty, they will not die or be maimed, and may even be beheaded on the spot by His Majesty himself.

After all, this His Majesty has always been moody, violent, and treats human life like nothing.

Especially when being watched by His Majesty's eyes, there is a kind of fear that seems to be the coldest winter seeping in, even the blood is freezing a little bit.

However, no matter how frightened they were, they did not dare to move.

Perhaps with one movement, His Majesty's sword would have pierced their skulls and pinned any one of them to the floor.

Tyrant Sardis.

Stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

As if born to be destroyed.

Every part of his body was permeated with invisible bloody aura and evil spirit.

His reputation is even better than the legendary devil from hell, and he is the most terrifying existence in the world.

When the tyrant is in a bad mood, it means another batch of lives are lost.

Feeling His Majesty's eyes sweeping over them all, they knelt on the ground tremblingly, their faces were so pale that they even held their breath.

However, the frightened crowd didn't know that His Majesty's sinister gaze was not on them at all, but on a certain young man walking back and forth between them.

Yes.

Mia, who followed Sardis to the government office, was shuttled among the group of people curiously.

Later, he even squatted down in front of a kneeling attendant, and even waved his hand in front of the attendant.

The attendant, who was only concerned about the cold sweat, did not respond.

It seems that, except for Sardis, no one else can see his existence.

Mia was puzzled.

What the reason was, he couldn't figure it out.

Sardis, who was seated above, rubbed his head and pursed his lips.

He called someone over today to deal with something, but the figure walking up and down below made him very irritable.

There was a dull pain in his head, and the pain made his eyes gradually bloodshot.

The hostility could not be restrained from gushing out from the depths of his body.

Whether it was the pain in his head or the feeling of irritability, he was in an extremely bad mood, and at this moment, an attendant just presented him with a wine glass.

He glanced at him.

The frightened attendant was even more frightened by the fierce eyes, a few drops of wine splashed from the wine glass on the tray, and fell on the back of Sardis's hand on the armrest of the chair.

boom!

Sardis kicked the frightened servant who was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, and flew away.

The servant slammed into the wall with a loud bang.

The throbbing pain in his head plunged his whole body into a violent mood, and the killing intent radiated from his whole body undisguisedly, and his hand was already on the sword at his waist.

He was about to draw his sword, and the sword was stained with blood——

A cold hand was pressed on his forehead.

"Are you having a headache?"

The boy who didn't know when he came to his side asked worriedly, rubbing his head with his cold fingers.

"I see that your complexion is not very good. Are you feeling unwell?"

The coolness on the fingers penetrated into the skin, which actually dispelled the irritable mood a bit.

Even the pain in the head, which seemed to be pulled, eased a little.

Sardis didn't answer.

Not only because it would be weird to talk to a spirit that others couldn't see, but because he couldn't answer.

'Do you have a headache? '

'are you uncomfortable? '

No one had ever asked him such a thing.

He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only face each other in silence.

Although the low air pressure exuding from his body was still there, the murderous aura that was about to erupt had dissipated.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said in the silence: "Everyone back down."

As if being pardoned, all the people present retreated in panic, and the attendant who lost his life staggered away with the support of others trembling.

Sardis sat still.

He could feel the cold fingers gently rubbing his head.

The boy's clear voice came from behind.

"If you have a bad headache, can I rub it for you a little longer?"

He was silent for a long time before humming in a low voice.

Close your eyes and lean back on the seat back.

"You get angry too easily."

The boy's voice rang in his ears.

"Last night too, and this morning too."

"Just now."

"It's no wonder I don't get a headache when I'm always so angry."

The young man whispered in his ear sentence by sentence, muttering non-stop.

For some reason, Sardis, who is usually annoyed even by the so-called melodious birdsong, didn't find it annoying at all when he heard the boy's voice.

Maybe it's because the sound inexplicably makes people feel light and comfortable, like waves echoing on a calm sea, passing gently past the ears.

Under the duo of kneading by cold fingers and comforting voices, his violent headache gradually eased.

Consciousness became a little trance.

The body seemed to fall into the deep sea, and the whole person seemed to melt in the water.

It is inexplicably peaceful.

There is only the sound of the waves in my ears.

In a trance, he saw the deep sea below, like a bottomless abyss.

It was darkness with no end in sight.

In his hazy vision, he saw a small figure below him sinking little by little.

He subconsciously chased after him and reached out his hand to the figure.

But in the end, he could only watch that figure fall into the bottomless abyss...

…………

Sardis opened his eyes abruptly.

His gaze collided with the boy who happened to be face to face with him at this moment.

The boy stared at him blankly.

The young man clutched the skirt of his shirt with both hands.

The gold twist collar button of his vertical collar was undid at some point.

The teenager's two paws were pulling his unbuttoned neckline to the sides.

His collarbone and a small half of his chest have been exposed to the young man's sight.

Sardis: "..."