Little Priest's Cat Diary

'who is he?

Mia felt that under the current situation, facing the person who asked this question, and herself who should give the answer...it was really a difficult philosophical question to answer.

Who is he?

The translation is - who am I?

This question has not been given an answer by many philosophers who have gone down in history since ancient times.

How could he, a science student, have the ability to answer?

However, the matter was more than that. After someone asked such an extremely philosophical question, he continued to ask another question that made Mia even more unsure of how to answer it.

"Have you slept with that person many times?"

Mia: "..."

Although he knew in his heart that the word 'sleep' in Sardis was just a noun in a literal sense, not a verb in another sense, but it sounded extremely awkward.

But he also understands that if he argues with Sardis on this issue, it will only make the atmosphere more awkward and awkward.

So, he gave up on himself and replied following Sardis's words: "Well, I have slept many times, so I developed such a habit."

Mia, who gave up struggling completely, didn't notice at all. When he said this, the green eyes staring at him narrowed slightly.

A dangerous edge blazed from the squinted eyes of the apex predator.

That is not a dangerous gaze when hunting, but a dangerous gaze that contains a strong desire to monopolize after discovering that one's territory has been invaded by others.

And at this very moment, a young man who was extremely slow in perceiving danger followed up with another shot.

"So, what happened last night and just now is really just a habit."

The young man who raised his hands to swear looked at Sardis with a pair of clear blue eyes with incomparable candor.

That appearance, no matter how you look at it, is innocent.

"I swear, I absolutely, yes, did not intend to belittle you."

"........."

The boy said it firmly.

But for some reason, Sardis felt a sense of being choked up.

Obviously, I was extremely upset, but I couldn't vent it.

After all, he can't say, is he angry because the boy said he would never treat him lightly?

So this time, it was Sardis who deeply felt Mia's aggrieved feeling last night.

But unlike Mia, His Majesty the Tyrant would never wrong him, so he sneered and asked directly: "So who is that 'he'?"

He leaned forward.

The tall body undoubtedly completely suppressed the boy who was much younger than him.

There was an undisguised hostility in the predator's gaze.

"Say his name."

He leaned down, stared at the boy, and said in an orderly tone.

Although I still don't know why I am upset, and I don't know why I feel disgusted with that person.

But he doesn't need to know why.

He is the supreme and unparalleled existence of this empire.

His will is everything.

He can kill anyone he doesn't like.

Mia: "..."

Can't really tell.

He knelt on the bed, because the tall body of the man in front of him pressed him down, he had to slightly tilt his head back.

He opened his eyes and stared at Sardis, who was looking at him from a downward angle, making the oppressive feeling even stronger.

The two stared at each other for a while.

Sardis frowned impatiently, and urged: "Hurry up..." said.

It's just that the last word of the commanding urging was stuck in his throat before he could say it.

Because the boy's face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

The boy who was leaning backward suddenly straightened his upper body, raised his head, and moved his head closer to him.

The boy got so close that Sardis could even see the long transparent eyelashes that were close in front of his eyes.

It was too close, so the original light blue in those transparent eyes became a little darker.

The boy's eyes are very clear, it's not the clarity of tone caused by transparency, but a kind of clean clarity.

The refreshing blue is like a clear blue sea.

He could even vaguely see his own shadow reflected in the blue trace.

He saw himself wrapped in the refreshing blue, as if his whole body fell into the blue waves.

The bottomless sea is deep and mysterious.

But it is the kind of unknown profundity and mystery that makes people want to explore more, and then, unknowingly indulge in it and fall into it.

"Why are you angry?"

The eyes of the boy who approached him were slightly bent, and his fingertips gently picked up his slightly long golden hair on one side.

The slender corners of the eyes are inexplicably alluring, and the corners of the lips also evoked a meaningful arc.

The boy stared at him and said softly, "Are you jealous?"

"Because I'm close to that person, so you're angry?"

"Because I kissed that person before I kissed you, so you're jealous?"

Mia leaned in front of Sardis and said, with crooked smiling eyes and a hint of provocation in her soft tone.

--Perfect.

Mia, who raised the corners of her lips and raised her eyebrows with a smile, praised herself in this way with satisfaction in her heart.

Next, just wait for Sardis to deny three consecutive times after his violent rise.

Someone who is arrogant and wants to save face will never admit to jealousy.

Once it is pointed out, it will explode on the spot.

In this way, he can fool Sardis' question.

Mmm, perfect!

Mia tilted her head, looked at Sardis with a smile, and waited for the other party's explosion.

He repeated again: "Are you jealous?"

Sardis stared at the young man approaching him, his thin lips pursed tightly in displeasure.

He said, "Yeah."

"You're obviously eating...huh?"

Mia's words got stuck in half.

This answer is wrong!

Seeing the boy's smile froze suddenly, Sardis's lips lifted.

He said, "I said, yes."

He raised his lips and said, "I don't like you being too close to others."

He said in a low voice, "I don't like it when you kiss me for someone else's sake."

Because Sardis approached little by little, Mia, the original attacker, retreated unconsciously.

The voice in his ears was deeper and stronger than he remembered.

"It was you who appeared before me."

"It's you who insist on staying by my side."

"In that case..."

Sardis leaned forward again, the index finger of his right hand raised the chin of the boy who was forced to lean back.

"You are what belongs to me."

Mia opened her mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

The man in front of him was much more mature than the young man in Miya's memory, and he felt too oppressive.

Without that youthful spirit, the years have left precipitation and wind and frost on his body.

Obviously no longer showing sharpness, but the aggressiveness has become more violent, and the people have become more palpitating.

A young male lion will only grow stronger as time goes by.

It is located on the top of the peak, overlooking everything proudly.

Once it understands what it wants, it won't and doesn't bother to cover up its desires, it will only reveal all its desires with extremely strong aggressiveness.

Lifting his slender fingers, Sardis's index finger pad weakly slid across Mia's slightly parted lips.

Obviously it should not be touched, but Mia seemed to have a feeling that her lips were really rubbed by Sardis's rough fingertips.

The man's eyes drooped slightly.

The deep shadow fell into the eyes, forming an extremely deep blue color.

The man tilted his head slightly, his slightly long blond hair scattered over the scar over his eye.

The deep scars should have been frightening, but the dangerous aura that he was born with brought a fatal attraction to the man instead.

Especially when the man stared at him with deep eyes.

"From now on, I allow you to kiss me."

"But when you kiss me, you have to look at me."

It was a deep voice that seemed to penetrate the eardrum and penetrate directly into the deepest part of my heart.

Suddenly, Mia felt her heart beat suddenly.

He raised his hand abruptly, putting the back of his hand in front of his mouth.

Even though he knew that the other party couldn't touch him, he still subconsciously separated their faces with his hands.

Sardis, who was rejected by Mia's action, was not angry, he turned his head, and his lips fell into Mia's ear.

He chuckled softly in Mia's ear.

"You're blushing."

"!!"

No matter how tightly the back of his hand was covering it, it couldn't stop the young man's flush from his cheeks to the tips of his ears.

This is different from the original agreement!

In the past, Sardis was obviously the one who hid in the bed to hide his blushing!

Her face was scorching hot, and Mia felt the frustration of being teased instead of seductive.

Damn it, is Sardis, a mature man, so difficult to deal with?

"So, come on, tell me the man's name."

"........."

"Hey, tell me."

"...not in this world anymore!"

Mia, who was forced to have nowhere to go, could only choke out this sentence in the end.

But he said it with confidence.

"died?"

"........."

Cough, it was you who said you were dead, but I didn't.

Sardis stared at Mia, who was silent with downcast eyes, and his eyes suddenly sank again.

"Did you go to him first and then come to me?"

He said darkly, "Otherwise how do you know he's dead?"

Mia: "..."

Full marks for this logic.

It's just that there are too many slots.

Seeing that the boy kept his eyes down and pursed his lips, Sardis snorted.

"Okay, since you say he's dead, he's dead."

He said coldly,

"Even if you are still alive, you can only die."

Even if he didn't die, once he found out, he could only die.

"I want a person to die, and he can't live."

The sentence "What about you" almost blurted out, but Mia choked it back abruptly.

It was really unbearable, and he couldn't help but start imagining the scene where Sardis and Sardis fought.

Well, that scene is inexplicably emotional.

Just don't know which one will win.

"Sleep."

"Oh."

While continuing to think about the scene where Sardis beat Sardis, Mia lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and planned to sleep.

"I said, sleep."

"I'm sleeping."

Mia opened her eyes and stared at Sardis who repeated the words to him in a daze.

"Don't you think you forgot something?"

"Forgot what?"

"I've given you permission to kiss me."

"........."

Under a certain man's burning gaze and urging eyes, Mia stood up with a blank face, lowered her head, and resigned herself to pecking someone's cheek to perfunctory him.

However, just when his lips were about to fall on Sardis' cheek, Sardis suddenly turned his head.

So, Mia kissed Sardis's lips exactly.

"Uh--?"

Mia stared in astonishment at Sardis, who seemed to have done it unintentionally, turned his head nonchalantly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ah.

Sardis is Sardis.

There is no such thing as a mature man who is no longer arrogant.

Could never exist.

And even more boring!