Little Priest's Cat Diary

When Mia asked Faer to join the training, Nadia refused.

"You mean, you want me to train with your attendants?"

Nadia touched the scar on his chin, and looked at Mia with a bit of displeasure.

"If I'm not mistaken, this guy is just a slave." He asked angrily, "You want me to be a knight commander to train a slave?"

You know, even for those knights in the army, it is not easy to get his personal guidance, and now this little young priest actually asks him to personally train a lowly slave?

What a joke!

"You also said that your favor is so precious, it would be a waste not to use it to make some shocking demands, wouldn't it?"

Facing the displeased knight commander, Mia replied with a smile.

Dare to shock the world can still be used in this way?

Nadia was immediately annoyed that his favor was so forcibly 'precious'.

This little guy's mouth is filled with a bunch of fallacies, going around and around makes him dizzy, and he still can't refute it.

When it comes to being surprising, it is obvious that the child's behavior is always weird, and it should be even more surprising.

Moreover, this child is too selfless.

It is good to always think about others, never think more about yourself.

Thinking of this, Nadia's dissatisfaction with Mia decreased a lot, and she felt more helpless.

He looked at the little slave.

Under his gaze, the little attendant shrank his neck and lowered his head, not daring to take a breath, and his whole body began to tremble again.

Nadia couldn't help but click her tongue.

"A lump of mud, do you still expect to be able to shape it?"

The cowardice and timidity of the young attendant made him look down on him very much, so he directly suggested to Mia: "If you really want to train a right-hand man, don't waste energy on this guy, just find a few more, just pick one It’s hundreds of times better than what it is now.”

Faer, who was still trembling, suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

"I-I can do it."

Although he stuttered a bit, Faer still spoke firmly.

He stared straight at Nadia, and repeated again: "No, I don't need others, I, can, I can, can help the master."

Unexpectedly, this quail-like little slave dared to talk back to her, Nadia was a little surprised.

He remembered that this little attendant seemed to have contradicted Sardis not long ago... well, it seems that it was also because of Mia.

The knight commander touched the scar on his chin.

Not to mention other things, it's okay to be loyal.

That's it.

Nadia finally agreed, and according to his words, he was too lazy to haggle with children.

Of course, he would never condescend to teach Faer, so at most he allowed Faer to stay by while teaching Mia, just follow and learn.

Although Nadia is a very prestigious and powerful knight, it is impossible for Mia and the others to succeed overnight.After all, although Miya had done basic training when her father was still there, it had been abandoned in the past two or three years in the temple.

So at the beginning, Nadia simply taught Mia some movements to move her body and stretch her meridians. After warming up, she simply and rudely let Mia run.

Portoyas is a country with many mountains and seas. Many people's way of life is trade and sea adventures, coupled with frequent wars, so most people in Portoyas advocate a strong and perfect body.

Many Portoyas people have been exercising since childhood, wanting to make themselves strong.There must be a training ground in the residence of the powerful, just like General Treya, and the common people will go to the public training ground—every city in Portoyas has at least one large-scale training ground for all people to use. The training ground, which is one of the most important infrastructures in the city of Portoyas.

The initial exercise of the Portoyas began with running, because they believed that those who could run for a long time had a stronger body and health than others.

Also because of this concept, grand long-distance races are often held in Portoyas festivals, and the winners are regarded as strong.

Here in Wangcheng, every four years, in the large-scale celebration held to worship the gods, various competitive competitions such as gladiatorial fights will be held, and the highlight is the long-distance race around the Wangcheng.Because in this competition, members of the royal family including the king, upper nobles, priests and military officers will participate.

The final victor will receive the highest glory. He will dedicate the sacred torch to the giant obelisk that symbolizes the pillar of the sea and sky in the center of the royal city—below the Tower of Sepul, light the altar, and get the great sea god Sai Poole's blessing.

Obviously, as long as the king is not unable to participate due to accidents such as illness or injury, then he must be the final winner.

After completing the warm-up activities under Nadia's guidance, Mia started her first day of exercise with confidence, with the idea of ​​playing a role model.

He wants to give his little squire a good start.

Moreover, you must know that his purpose is not to train himself, but to find ways to draw Sardis in.

Let him start the demonstration by himself. With Sardis's competitive temperament, he will definitely not be convinced when he sees that his training is effective and getting stronger, and he will follow in to exercise together and work hard. Want to overwhelm him.

In that case, huh——

The idea is good.

The reality is dire.

In less than two hours, the sweaty teenager stood on the spot with his knees bent and his mouth open, gasping for breath.

I can't run, I can't run anymore.

It's already the limit.

Mia felt like her heart was about to jump out of her mouth.

His whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He raised his head and looked forward, sweat seeped into his eyes from the wet pale blond hair sticking to his cheeks, making his vision a little blurred.

His master, who wanted to be a role model, was about to collapse. On the contrary, Faer, who looked thin and thin, was still trying to persevere. Of course, the little servant was also sweating profusely, and his brown skin was glowing in the sun. sweating.

Faer was sullen and kept running behind Mia, but when he looked up, he found that the little master had disappeared, so he hurriedly looked around in panic, and when he turned around, he found Mia behind him, so he ran back quickly.

"Miya-sama, are you alright?"

The little attendant looked at Mia and asked worriedly. Although he was sweating profusely and panting heavily, it could be seen that he hadn't reached his limit yet.

Mia: "..."

This guy Faer looked thin and weak, but his physical strength turned out to be unexpectedly good—at least better than him.

This is the so-called talent?

Or is it the physical strength gained from being busy with housework, cleaning, laundry, and the like from morning till night?

Nadia came over, looked at Mia and said, "Your body is worse than you imagined."

Lord Knight pointed out Mia's posture and breathing rate when running. After watching for a while, he felt that there was no problem, so he naturally wouldn't just stand there and watch the two little guys run.

He let them run by themselves, and he took a black iron gun from the training ground to practice.Although he has the name of a great sword knight and is better at using swords, for him, his proficiency in other weapons cannot be left behind.

Nadia's exhaustion is definitely much stronger than the two teenagers. Although he is sweating, he is obviously still looking at ease at the moment. Obviously, two hours of training is nothing to him.

You know, when he was struggling with his body when he was a teenager, he started walking for at least six hours a day, and only then did he develop such a strong physique as he is now.

Mia, with a flushed face, opened her mouth and could only pant for breath. After a long time, she finally choked out a few words.

He said to Faer: "You, go on, run."

"But I have to take care of Master..."

Mia breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Faer, and patted his head again.

"You're doing great, so go ahead."

The little attendant's eyes lit up after being praised, and he continued to run obediently.

It's just that while he was running, he turned his head and looked at Mia anxiously from time to time, with a worried look on his face.

A glass of water was handed to him, and the thirsty Mia's eyes lit up, she took it and poured it with her head raised.

After drinking it in one breath, the cool water flowed into his throat, which finally made his throat feel much more comfortable as if it was on fire.

He let out a sigh of satisfaction, raised his hand and wiped the sweat that flowed down to his chin with the back of his hand. When he looked up, he was a little surprised to see the person who handed him the water.

"I said, you really don't need to do such a laborious and troublesome thing."

Sardis has been sitting leisurely in the shade of a tree next to the martial arts field, with servants fanning him behind him, and the maids bringing iced fruit juice, so even if the temperature gradually rises and the sun becomes hot, he is still fully dressed at this moment. Clean and fresh look.

Compared with him, Mia, whose thin clothes were almost soaked in sweat, and whose face was also streaked black and white by the sweat flowing down, looked in a state of embarrassment.

Sardis looked at the embarrassed Mia with distaste, and said, "Even if you can't do anything, as long as I'm here to protect you, you don't have to worry about the future at all."

Although his eyes were disgusted, he still stretched out his clean hands to Mia.

"Okay, don't bother, come with me, let's find something interesting..."

Before he finished speaking, Sardis' hand was slapped away by Mia.

"I know, as the son of a general, you can order many people."

The boy gasped and said, "But, there will always be times when you can't rely on others... At that time, what will you do?"

Just like that night, in that dark jungle.

Mia raised her sweaty face and stared straight at Sardis with a pair of blue eyes.

"What's yours is not mine. Only what I own truly belongs to me."

"Sardis, I'm not trash, so I don't want others to look at me like trash."

His words seemed to be talking about himself, but there was some kind of deep meaning in the eyes he looked at Sardis.

"I don't want to become a parasite that depends on others to survive in the future, I..."

"enough!"

Sardis abruptly interrupted Mia's words.

He gritted his teeth, feeling as if he had been slapped hard.

Mia's words sounded like she was talking about herself, but Sardis knew exactly who Mia was talking about.

He said that he was able to cover Mia. In the final analysis, he relied on his father, General Tellea——only by relying on his father can he act recklessly like he is now, and enjoy himself as a young master.

Without his father, he is nothing.

Mia's words were too sharp, forcibly stripping away the reality he didn't want to face.

Sardis' breathing became heavy, and he felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

"I don't know what's good or bad!" He gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You can do whatever you like!"

He shook his hand, turned and left the place angrily.

However, his hurried back looked more like he was running away from something.

Mia took a deep look at the back of Sardis who was leaving in a hurry, he didn't call out to stop him, let alone chase after him, but turned to look at Nadia.

"Should I continue today?"

The knight commander listened to the conversation between the two boys with great interest, and shook his head when Mia asked him a question.

"Your body is a little weak, you can't do it overnight, you have to do it step by step." He said, "Sit down and let me massage your hands and feet, otherwise you will definitely not be able to move tomorrow."

Lord Knight personally helped him massage, so that his hands and feet would not be so sore the next day, so that he could continue training.

In this matter, Mia is very grateful to Nadia.

However, this feeling of gratitude only lasted until the next day when I went to class again and disappeared without a trace.

After running for an hour, the exhausted young man looked at the heavy millstone in front of him, and then at a certain knight commander.

Nadia looked at Mia with a smile, and stood with her arms folded, her eyes obviously looking good.

After being silent for a while, Mia stretched out her hand to the stone mill with a determined face.

"what--"

Almost hit my foot!

……

More than ten days later, Mia finally lifted the stone mill that made him gnash his teeth for a long time.

After lifting and lowering the millstone, he gasped and looked at the millstone he had finally conquered, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Although she could barely hold it up for a few seconds, Mia felt that she had made considerable progress compared to before.

He looked at his arm, although it was still very slender, but he firmly believed that there was already strength sprouting inside, and one day——

"Master~~"

The little attendant leaned closer, looking at Miya with sparkling eyes.

"Look, I can move the second piece."

So, praise me, praise me.

Mia looked at the stone mill under her feet that she could barely lift for a few seconds, and then at the little attendant who came over carrying two stone mills and stood firmly in front of her with an expectant look on her face.

He fell into a deep silence.

=. =Suddenly unhappy.