Little Priest's Cat Diary

The little attendant was looking at his little master who was having fun, and suddenly found Mia holding her head and showing an uncomfortable expression.

"Owner?"

He circled around Mia in a panic.

Is it too much sun to be basked in?

Thinking of this, Faer quickly helped Mia sit down on a stone bench under the shade of a tree, and rushed into the house.

The next second, holding a glass of water in his left hand, a feather fan in his right, and a small box in his mouth, he hurried back to Mia.

First, he stuffed the glass of water with ice cubes into Mia's hand, then lightly applied the mint ointment on Mia's temples and side neck, and finally picked up the feather fan and stood aside to gently fan Mia wind.

Countless pictures surged in and were forced into my mind.

The impact of this moment was so strong that it caused a splitting headache.

Mia only felt that the world was spinning, and her eyes were black and white.When he was suffering terribly, he suddenly felt a coolness on his hands, followed by a coolness on his temples. The clear feeling relieved the discomfort in his head and woke him up from the trance.

Feeling the wind around him, he looked up and saw Faer fanning him by the side.

Those dark eyes looked at him, full of tension and worry.

Because he was so worried about him, the little attendant's eyes even had a slight mist, as if he was about to cry.

That tearful appearance is really unbearable.

Mia withdrew her gaze, held the cold water glass with both hands, and took a sip of water.

The ice cubes swayed in the water, hitting the wall of the glass with a crisp sound.

The coolness flowed from the throat into the body, as if extinguishing the burning flame in the chest.

He exhaled lightly, and the discomfort he felt when he was enveloped by the image of blood and corpses pouring in from the sky and covering the sky and corpses slowly receded a second ago.

Taking another sip of ice water to relieve the heat in her heart, Mia looked up at Faer.

"Phael."

he called out.

The voice is very soft and low.

But no matter how soft the voice was, the little attendant heard it immediately, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately.

The thin and small boy knelt in front of his master, with his head tilted up, his curly black hair sticking up in tufts, looking silly.

He knelt and sat obediently, his black eyes that were still wet with mist still looked at his little master eagerly.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a black curly-haired puppy, squatting there obediently, wagging its little tail at the owner.

Hmm...headache.

Looking at Faer, Mia's mood was very complicated.

Ahhh, one or two are annoying.

When they were young, they were softer and cuter than the other, and when they grew up, they became darker than the other.

He was more or less mentally prepared for Sardis to become a tyrant in the future, but he never imagined that Faer would become a tyrant in the future—this really caught him off guard.

But Mia knew in her heart that that future was not impossible.

If "I" died in the sea and failed to return, Faer, as his attendant, would be severely punished and even kicked out of the Sea God Temple.

If things really develop like that, a skinny underage boy who is still a slave abandoned by the Sea God Temple will suffer countless tortures—the kind that forcefully drives a timid and inferior boy into a brutal murderer Suffering - people dare not think about what kind of despair this young man has gone through to become so unrecognizable.

Thinking of this, Mia couldn't help but get angry.

He was angry with Faer, and he was also angry with himself, and at the same time, he was also angry with the person in charge of the Sea God Temple.

Sepul, the god of the sea, is the guardian of life and the embodiment of love, but the Sea God Temple...

"Owner?"

The little attendant made a small sound, waking Mia out of her trance.

Mia lowered her head and met Faer's eyes.

The thin boy's eyes are still very clear, with a light in the bottom of them.

He knelt there obediently, tilted his little head up slightly, and looked at Mia suspiciously.

Mia and those crystal clear black eyes looked at each other for a few seconds, then he raised his hand and tapped his fingers lightly on the broad forehead of the little attendant.

He said, "From now on, be good, do you hear me?"

Cannot be blackened.

You can't even be a murderer.

do you know?

Faer touched his forehead in a daze, although he didn't know why the little master said such words suddenly, but...

What the master said must be right!

If not, refer to the previous sentence.

"Good host!"

The teenager answered loudly, grinning happily.

He thought that as long as he could stay with his master all the time, he would always be very good.

Mia thought for a while, and continued: "I asked Nadia, the knight commander, to teach me martial arts. Starting tomorrow, you will go with me and learn together."

Since Faer can become a tyrant who makes the world fear and fear in the future, he must be a top-level warrior.

Mia felt that since Faer had talent in martial arts, it would be better to develop it as soon as possible and become stronger as soon as possible.

He would not just give up food because of the possibility of Faer becoming a tyrant in the future, and deliberately raise Faer to keep him in the current state.

There is nothing wrong with strong force itself, it is the person who uses force that is wrong.

Moreover, as long as he reminds Faer every day and works hard to improve the child's ideological and political education, with Faer's own talent, he will definitely become a brave and powerful knight.

"Owner."

Just when Mia made up her mind, the little attendant carefully tugged at the hem of his clothes, making a small sound like a mosquito humming.

"I don't have to."

He shrugged his shoulders, looking terrified.

"I'm just a mere lowly slave, how dare I let the cavaliers and knight commanders personally teach me?"

Asking a knight commander to personally train a small slave, and he is also the famous "giant sword" knight commander - even if it is a daydream, Faye dare not dream of such a dream.

As humble as him, how could he have such a qualification.

A cowardly, useless and stupid slave like him is only worthy of doing some stupid jobs like cleaning and washing.

"I'm not qualified. This kind of thing...absolutely not."

Faye said in a low voice, his voice was like a mosquito, his head was lowered almost to his chest, and he rubbed the hem of his clothes restlessly with his fingers.

Mia sighed.

Over there, there was an arrogant and bad-tempered young master of a golden retriever Persian cat, and beside him was a timid and inferior puppy dog ​​who was tearful when nothing happened.

Mia felt that her heart was really broken.

Dare to feel that he came to this world to educate all kinds of wonderful children.

He thought for a while and said, "Faer, I will have a lot of things to do in the future, so I will definitely encounter a lot of trouble."

He considered his words and said slowly, "I need someone to help me, so I need you to become stronger and stronger so that you can help me in the future, understand?"

The little attendant paused as he rubbed the corner of his clothes.

He whispered: "...do you need me?"

Before Mia could answer, Faer asked and answered by himself.

"You said, you need me to be stronger, you need mine."

Although his voice was still very small, his tone was firmer than ever before.

"I see, Master."

i will become stronger

for you

My master

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The next morning, the sky was clear and the sun was shining on the earth.

Beside the martial arts training ground, without accident, Sardis flatly refused his request to let him practice martial arts.

"What a joke! Who wants to practice martial arts with you!"

Sardis, who had a bad temper, was even more furious at the moment.

"I only allowed you to accompany me when I was in a good mood! Don't take yourself too seriously, who gave you the right to decide my affairs without authorization!"

Those words made the brown-haired knight commander standing aside frown.He didn't wear armor today, but was dressed in a smart outfit, naturally for the convenience of teaching the two teenagers.

Sardis' usual arrogant words made him unhappy, but he didn't say anything, just stood aside quietly with his strong arms in his arms, waiting patiently.

As he said to Mia at the beginning, unless Sardis volunteered, he would never take the initiative to teach this young master.

"But you said you would agree to any request I made..."

Before Mia finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"Don't take me for a fool, Mia." Sardis sneered, "You set me up, do you think I can't see it?"

He said in a cold tone: "Even if I go back on my word, what can you do? You'd better figure out who you are and who is in charge here!"

Mia didn't answer, her slender eyelashes drooped, covering most of his blue eyes.

He bit his lower lip lightly, his appearance seemed to be a little hurt by Sardis' words.

Sardis, who was still furious just a second ago, paused for a moment. He looked at Mia's lowered eyes and bit his lips, and hesitantly thought, did he speak too seriously?

...It seems...a little...a little...too much?

Sardis was a little annoyed, but he couldn't hide his face, so he could only continue to stare at Miya with a sullen face.

For a while, the atmosphere in the training ground was a little stiff.

"Even if you, you are General Treya, the son of a general, you, also, can't insult Lord Mia like this!"

A small voice suddenly sounded among the crowd.

That voice was almost inaudible, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone was in silence at the moment, and the training ground was completely silent, such a weak voice would hardly be noticed by anyone.

The voice came from the little attendant following behind Mia.

This thin little attendant followed Mia step by step all the way, without saying a word, with his head bowed all the time, his hands and feet timid, without any sense of presence.

Therefore, even if he followed Mia all the time, no one noticed him.

Faai has been tense all the time since he followed his little master out of the Sea God Temple, so nervous that he dared not speak a word or take a wrong step.

He didn't even dare to look up at the general's son and the knight commander.

He was afraid of these powerful adults from the bottom of his heart, because he had seen his former little friend beaten to death for angering his master.

To him, these grown-ups were as terrifying as scourges—only the little masters were different.

However, when he heard that the young master Sardis insulted his master with such vicious words, and saw his master biting his lip and showing a sad look, Faer rushed forward with blood.

Almost with all his courage, he stammered to the young master to protest his insult to his master.

After finishing speaking, his mind went blank.

When he saw that young master gave him a cold sideways glance, his shoulders couldn't help but his calves began to tremble uncontrollably.

He was so scared that he was about to cry.

Glancing at the thin little attendant who was trembling with fright and even had tears in his eyes, Sardis glanced indifferently.

He was even stingy to keep his eyes on the little attendant for a second longer, and just snorted haughtily, then cast his eyes on Mia.

A humble servant is not qualified to talk to him.

"Mia, I did say that I would agree to your request."

He crossed his arms and looked at Mia.

"But you used the preferential treatment I gave you to set me up. I don't like it when you do this."

"If you still want me to allow you to stay by my side as my friend, then don't force me to do things I don't want to do."

Mia comforted and patted the shivering servant on the shoulder.

To be honest, just now when he lowered his eyes and bit his lip, it wasn't because he was shocked by Sardis' words, it was purely because he habitually bit his lower lip when he was thinking.

And what he was thinking about just now was whether it was right or wrong to make that request to Sardis.

Now, he figured it out.

"I see, it's my fault."

Mia said briskly, "I withdraw that request."

"……what?"

Mia smiled at Sardis.

"You're right, I shouldn't force you to do things you don't want to do."

"If you don't do it voluntarily, then everything is meaningless," he said.

"..."

Just as Sardis looked at him suspiciously, Mia spoke again.

"I have another request. I want to borrow your martial arts training ground and let Nadia teach me. Is that okay?"

Sardis froze for a moment.

"Are you sure you want to make this request?"

he asked puzzled.

For some reason, he felt like the 'request' he had given was wasted.

Nadia, who had been silent on the side, glanced at him, and the knight commander, who also felt that his precious "favor" was wasted, said that he could understand Sardis's delicate mood at the moment.

Mia hummed.

"this one."

Sardis stared at him for a long time with complicated eyes. To be honest, he really couldn't figure out what was going on in Mia's mind.

He knew Mia's past experience, and he thought that Mia would ask him to punish those who persecuted him after his parents passed away, and to take back property. .

He was silent for a while, and said: "Forget it, don't say I'm stingy, borrowing this place or something is considered a preferential treatment for you, my friend, and it's not a request. If you agree to your request, you will keep it for the time being. What do you want in the future?" , tell me again."

"Okay~~"

This time, Mia didn't say anything more, and readily agreed.

Sardis looked at Mia's smiling face at him, and looked away.

For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not that he didn't know that the request made by Mia was for his own good.

only……

He remembered in a trance.

A long time ago, he had done the same thing in order to gain the approval of his father and mother.

just the result...

Sardis turned his head.

That kind of uncomfortable experience, once is enough, he never wants to have a second time.

…………

After a while.

"Master! I did it!"

"Well, well done."

Touch his head and praise him.

Sardis, who was sitting next to the training ground like a grandpa, turned dark.

Although...but... Anyway, watching this scene, he just felt very uncomfortable, what's going on!