Little Priest's Cat Diary

In the evening, Mia was already lying on the bed in the bedroom of the Young Sacrifice.

Thick, soft pillows were padded behind him, and he leaned lazily against the head of the bed.

After going back to the youth sacrificial hall, taking a hot bath, and having another hearty meal, the young man who had just experienced the horror of a storm finally relaxed.

The wall lamp has already been lit, and the soft light illuminates the room. The cool night breeze blows in from the window, bringing the familiar faint fragrance of lotus in the courtyard outside.

The snow-white screens hanging in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the light of the fire and fluttered gently in the wind, graceful as a dance.

Lying quietly on the bed like this, there is an illusion, as if the scene of struggling to survive in the violent tsunami and the ferocious sharks not long ago was just a nightmare.

But the tingling sensation from his ankle told him that it was not a dream.

A strong medicinal smell wafted over, and Mia frowned reflexively.

Seeing Sardis walking in with a bowl of pitch-black potion, he had nowhere to hide and couldn't move his feet, so he had to lift up the thin quilt to cover his face depressedly, and curled up in the quilt like an ostrich.

Out of sight out of mind.

Seeing Mia's childish behavior, Sardis smiled, held the freshly brewed soup in one hand, and pulled down the quilt covering Mia's face with the other.

Facing the pitiful look in his eyes from the young man, he raised his eyebrows.

"No matter how you look at me, you still have to drink."

"It's only one afternoon, this is the third bowl."

"They are all different decoctions with different effects."

Sardis smiled and said, "You said it yourself, you are an adult, why are you still afraid of taking medicine like a child."

"........."

If it was the pills of his world, he would be able to swallow as many as possible.

But the taste of this kind of decoction that you drink one mouthful at a time is simply torture on the sense of taste.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Mia sighed, held the medicine bowl with both hands, held her breath not to smell the weird smell of the black soup, took a deep breath, and then poured it down with her head raised.

Seeing Mia throwing her head up and gurgling the soup, Sardis's eyes flashed with regret.

In fact, he really wanted to try to feed Mia the medicine spoon by spoon, but Mia didn't seem to like to drink the medicine mouth by mouth, and always gulped it down like this.

He thought, when he was injured, he would let Mia feed him the medicine spoon by spoon.

As soon as he thought of this, he subconsciously imagined the scene, and his mood instantly became a little beautiful.

Over there, Sardis was still imagining, and here Mia finally finished drinking the soup.He let out a long breath, only to feel a bitter taste from his teeth to the tip of his tongue to his throat, and his face wrinkled into a ball.

Just when the bitterness was unbearable, a crystal cup was suddenly handed over from the side, and the thick sweet aroma of honey filled his nostrils, so he quickly took the cup and took a long gulp.

The already sweet juice has a lot of honey added to it, and the crumbs of soufflé biscuits are scattered in it, and the sweet taste spreads in the mouth, dispelling the bitter taste.

With this mouthful, the boy's wrinkled face instantly relaxed a lot.

Immediately afterwards, another snow-white ceramic plate was handed over, on which was a piece of pastry covered with thick cheese cheese, sprinkled with raisins and almond flour.

Mia's eyes lit up, and he took a bite. The cake was still warm, just out of the oven, and with the addition of sweet cheese, the delicious feeling made his face completely relaxed.

"Master, how does it taste?"

He looked up at the black-haired attendant who brought juice and dessert in time, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Yeah, delicious~"

Seeing Mia happily eating a mouthful of juice and a mouthful of cake, the black-haired attendant was satisfied.

"As long as you like it."

He answered with a smile.

It is hard for anyone to imagine that this tall and strong young man is best at making desserts.

Sardis, who was a step late and only holding a candied preserved fruit dryly in his hand, was very unwilling.

He stared at the dessert in Mia's hand, and cursed in his heart.

It's obviously too sweet, too greasy, and not tasty at all.

After finishing the dessert, Mia stretched out her hand to Faer in a habitual way. Under Sardis' astonished eyes, Faer also skillfully took out a snow-white cloth towel, leaned over, and carefully placed Mia's finger on it. Wipe off any remaining debris.

After helping the master wipe his hands clean, he straightened up, took the empty plate and crystal cup, bowed slightly and backed out.

hateful!

This attendant has never been too lenient!

Isn't it a maid's job to wipe hands?

And you, a servant, work hard to hone your martial arts, isn't it good?What's the matter with actually practicing the ability to make desserts?

With a sullen face, Sardis threw aside the candied fruit that his fingers were already dirty.

"Sardis."

"what?"

"What happened today... how do you know that the chief priest of Takara was involved?"

Feeling upset, Sardis pouted and replied: "The man who died in the sea said the word tower, and..."

"and?"

"Although he was not the only one who showed abnormal expressions among all the people present at that time, but he was the only one who looked at you with a deep look of fear in his eyes."

Having said that, he sat down on the edge of the bed, looked sideways at Miya, and suddenly laughed.

"Seriously, with your small appearance, how can people feel scared?"

The young man in front of him is like a small young leaf that has just sprouted green buds, it is refreshing, no matter how you look at it, it will only make people feel cute, and you just want people to hold it in their hands and pamper them well.

When those eyes, which are clearer and brighter than aquamarine, looked at her, she wished she could hide such a treasure in her bosom so that no one could see it.

"Hey--"

Before the teased Mia became angry, Sardis quickly turned the topic back on track.

"Obviously, the object of his fear is not you, but the gods. What he fears is that God will punish him... So, I think, he is a direct participant in murdering you."

Mentioning this incident, the glint in his eyes was very similar to the metallic luminescence of the black mask on his right eye.

Mia hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, you don't need to kill him in front of everyone, it's unavoidable to kill him without any reason..."

He paused before continuing.

"As long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely find the evidence that he framed me. When you have the evidence, he will not be able to escape."

"Evidence?" Sardis sneered, "Oh, that kind of thing can disappear anytime, anywhere as long as someone deliberately covers it up."

During the years of wandering around the country with the old man Artudode, he has seen too many unpredictable people and dirty methods.So he knew very well that even if there were witnesses to testify against the chief priest of Takara on the spot, as long as the crown prince stood up and said lightly, it would take time to investigate the truth, and then he would turn his head and wipe away the traces.

Plus the one who is habitually biased towards the crown prince...

Don't even think about it, the old priest will definitely be able to escape unscathed in the end.

"The forces colluding with him will definitely try to keep him. As long as there is enough time, there is room for manipulation, and they will try to put the crime on any small character."

The hostility in Sardis' eyes flickered.

"I don't allow such a possibility, so I just do it directly and kill him."

And his most important purpose is to kill chickens and monkeys.

He wants to deter others with the death of the chief priest of Takara, and warn others—anyone who tries to act secretly like the chief priest of Takara had better figure it out for himself, the crown prince may not be able to save your life.

Having said that, Sardis looked at Mia, and when he saw that Mia seemed to be pondering something with lowered eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

He was suddenly a little nervous.

"Mia, are you afraid?"

"what?"

Sardis stared straight at Mia's face, watching the look on her face, he clenched his hands on the bed, and said in a low voice, "In front of you... you Do you think I'm scary like that?"

When he thought that his behavior of killing people at the slightest disagreement would probably scare Mia, he couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart.

Mia looked up at him, confused.

"Afraid? Why? You kill to protect me, why should I be afraid?"

The boy stretched out his hand, pinched Sardis' cheek, and squeezed it.

"Did you forget? It's not like you didn't kill someone in front of me four years ago, or we did it together." He said with a smile: "How can I be afraid of a person who has been punched by me twice?"

"But you just now..."

"Just now?"

He thought for a while before remembering.

"Oh, you mean, I told you not to kill him in front of everyone."

"It doesn't matter how that person died, I'm worried about you."

"If you kill people like this in front of everyone, it will bring you a lot of trouble, and it will also be bad for your reputation. You have worked so hard to gain your current reputation on the battlefield, but you are dragged down by such a person If so, it's a pity."

Looking at Mia who was complaining for himself, Sardis felt a little warmth in his heart.

"No trouble, you also heard from my father at the time, I just need to face the wall and think about my past, and he will take care of the rest."

He said, looking at Mia with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Don't keep mentioning those guys, don't you find it annoying?"

"……Well."

Sardis stretched out his hand, brushing the broken hair scattered in front of Mia's eyes behind his ears.

He looked at Miya without blinking, his eyes were deep.

"twice."

"Ok?"

"This is the second time...you almost died, right in front of my eyes."

"........."

Sardis leaned over, closed his eyes, and gently pressed his forehead against Mia's head.

"Four years ago, I saw with my own eyes that you lost your breath. Now, I have seen with my own eyes that you were bitten into the sea by a shark. Every time, I can't do anything."

"But that's not your fault..."

"Fortunately, you are still here and by my side."

With his eyes closed, Sardis breathed in a low voice, and the exhaled breath passed over Mia's cheeks.

After a while, he opened his eyes, turned his head back, and put his hands on Mia's chest.

"It's still beating here..."

The deep voice was like a sigh.

"……very nice……"

It was a calm-sounding voice, but it was clearly disturbing.

Looking at Sardis' vague eyes, Mia thought for a while and opened her arms to him.

"Well, it's still dancing, it's safe, do you want to listen carefully?"

Sardis was taken aback, then laughed.

He leaned over, his outstretched arms tightly wrapped around the boy's slender waist.

He tilted his head, his left cheek pressed tightly against the boy's chest.

The warm body temperature was transmitted to his face through the thin cloth, and the steady and rhythmic heartbeat was transmitted to his ears through his chest.

Once, again, it was an extremely reassuring sound.

He buried his head in the young man's arms, closed his eyes, the hostility and anxiety in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his face softened little by little.

As long as he is around this person, his heart will soften unconsciously.

Mia embraced the tall man who buried his head in his arms, looked at the long golden hair in front of him, and subconsciously stroked it.

After touching it, I felt that this blonde hair was quite comfortable to the touch.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is not much difference between the golden retriever Persian cat and the golden retriever lion now.

It's just that the tsundere cutie turned into a tsundere big cutie.

Anyway, in front of him, he would obediently let him stroke Shun Mao, so it was fine.

Thinking so, he stroked that golden hair again.

Touching and touching, tiredness welled up, and he fell asleep with his arms around Sardis unknowingly.

"Mia."

"........."

"I'm not going to let that happen again."

"……Well……"

"I won't let you go half a step away from me again."

"..."

"You promised me that you would always be by my side."

"……call……"

The response he got was a strange breathing sound, and Sardis looked up and couldn't help laughing.

Mia leaned against the head of the bed, had already fallen into a deep sleep, breathing shallowly, occasionally whispering.

Because of the blood loss, Mia's childish face was still a little pale.

But the light pink color on the lips that were slightly parted for breathing became more conspicuous.

If the boy's face is like the young willow leaves that just germinated in early spring, then his lips are like the first flower buds, pink and tender, very attractive.

The lights were flickering, and the shadow of thick eyelashes shrouded Sardis's eye sockets. Under the shadow, his deep eyes fell on the pale pink lips for a long time.

Then, he leaned forward and gently took the boy's lips.

It's like holding the most precious gem in the world.

The tip of his tongue lightly passed between the boy's lips.

so sweet.

he thinks.

...a taste that surpasses all sweetness...

"do not forget."

A deep murmur echoed in the ears of the sleeping boy.

"You have to stay by my side all the time."

The pupils of different colors deeply reflected the boy's sleeping face, his eyes were deep and seemed to be extraordinarily soft, but there was a dangerous aura hidden under that softness.

It was a dangerous look with a strong sense of exclusiveness.

"Always."

The whispering lips fell again.

"...you can only belong to me."