[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

Mmm... I slept so full.Kleist, who had slept for four hours, turned over, hugged the soft body beside him, and dawdled.This soft body still smells like milk, and it feels fluffy to the touch. It's a little bit small, more... well... huh?Milk flavor?fuzzy?A little bit?Kleist opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a small ball of fluffy snow-white, and looking down, it was a ball of gold... What's the situation?

Kleist was in a daze when the ball of snow-white fur on the top moved. The hair shook with his body, and suddenly two small fluffy ears popped out. Through the light, he could clearly see the pure white hair. Pink and tender flesh and color under the white hair.

"Oh~~" The little guy turned his head slowly, and saw Kleist staring at him, so he opened his mouth and howled in a milky voice.

What is this?Kleist blinked in confusion, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the nape of the little one's neck and lifted it up.

"Oh~~" The little guy howled again, twisted his small body, seemed to struggle a bit, and then stopped moving, blinking a pair of big eyes, looking innocently at Kleist.

Is this a cub that has just entered the growth stage?How can there be such a thing?

As if hearing the voice of the little white lion, the golden one also moved, shaking its hair greatly, then turned around with a jump, glanced at the little white lion who was lifted into the air, and then looked at the little white lion with a blank expression. Kleist suddenly grinned at Kleist in protest, and made a strange expression for a long time.

Kleist blinked blankly, reached out, and poked.This is... a hairball from childhood?

The golden fur ball stared, then opened its mouth to bite.

Kleist didn't even hide, and let the little fur ball bite like that.The teeth of the hairball in childhood are soft, even if they are hard, the strength is only enough to tickle for Kleist.

The little fur ball bit Kleist's finger, chewed it again, and looked up to find that Kleist didn't even move his eyebrows. He was a little annoyed, and angrily spat out Kleist's finger, and then spat out Tongue, as if something dirty was just eaten into the mouth.

Kleist looked at the action of the little furball and found it amusing, hooked the corners of his mouth, and chuckled.

When Kleist smiled, the little furball who was already a little bit annoyed turned into anger. He jumped up and grinned at Kleist, then suddenly jumped up and bit Kleist's wrist.

"Ow~" The little fur ball hanging in mid-air, biting Kleist's wrist, happened to be right next to the little white lion, and the little white lion happily stretched out its paw, and I scratched it.

The little furball shook its body, and squinted at the little white lion.Didn't you see that he was busy, what's the trouble?

"Kleist? What are you doing?" When Lister and Ryan entered the door, they saw Kleist lying on his side with his head propped up, and the other hand was raised high, one platinum and one gold.

"Oh~~~" The little white lion's eyes suddenly lit up, and he struggled violently.

Kleist might as well, but the little white lion broke free, seeing the little one fall quickly, Kleist grabbed it quickly with his other hand, picked up the little white lion: "What a mess! "

"Aw!" Raise the paw, scratch!Taking advantage of Kleist's slightly loose hand, the little white lion twisted its body, escaped from the bondage again, and jumped off the bed with a light and big jump, but failed to stand firmly when it landed, its four legs went limp, and rolled twice .

Kleist, Rist, and Ryan were terrified by these series of collisions, but the little guy didn't seem to care at all, standing up with his soft legs supporting his body, shaking his body, shaking his hair, and spreading his hooves He ran forward, ran halfway with his left foot, tripped over his right foot, rolled forward twice, and hit Rist's leg.

"Aw~" The little guy was dizzy from being hit, stood still and shook his hair, squatted, raised his head, and looked at Rist with shining eyes.

Ryan was taken aback, staring at the little guy and pursing his lips.

Rist blinked blankly, looked at the little guy who was rubbing his head on his lap, and then at the sulking Ryan, who bent down, grabbed the little guy's nape, lifted it up, and handed To Ryan: "Your son."

"It's more like your son now." Ryan smiled helplessly, and didn't reach out to pick up the little guy.It's strange, his two sons usually don't pay attention to anyone except him and their mother. Why do they stick to Kleist and Rist when they see them?Whose son is this!

"Don't." Hearing this, Rist looked at the little one who twisted his body unwillingly in his hands, and felt horrified just imagining that he had such a son.With a wave of his hand, he threw the little guy to Ryan.

Ryan hurriedly caught it and hugged it well.

"Aw~~" The little guy kept struggling in Ryan's arms, scratching Ryan's sleeves with his soft paws, and howling at Rist's back.

"What is this for?" Rist reached out and hugged the little fur ball tightly in his arms.

Once in Rist's hands, the little furball changed its expression, blinking its big watery eyes, which were full of grievances and accusations.

"Have you had enough sleep?" Rist rubbed the top of the little furball's head vigorously, forcing the little furball's eyes to change direction, and then pulled Kleist's hand to look at it, and saw that there were only a few shallow tooth marks on the wrist, Just let go.

"Hmm. Are these two my nephews?" Kleist looked funny, smiled and stretched out his hand to poke the back of the little fur ball.

"Huh!" The little fur ball suddenly let out a strange cry, turned around in Lister's hand, glared at Kleist angrily, bared its teeth, and seemed to want to jump over and bite Kleist twice on the face.

"Don't poke his ass, that kid has a thin skin." Ryan couldn't bear the voice of the eldest son, so he came over and hung the little white lion on Rist's shoulder, "I can't do it, I'll leave it to you .”

The corner of Rist's mouth twitched.What do you mean it won't work?That's his son!

As a result, the little white lion became quiet as soon as it landed on Rist. It moved its head and rubbed against Rist's side neck. With its two front paws gripping Rist's shoulders, it sat down contentedly and licked its mouth contentedly. .

"This kid is not so close to his mother." Ryan curled his lips dissatisfied.

"My two nephews are so smart." Kleist flicked his fingers on the little white lion's forehead, which drew an expected look of resentment.

"Huh? How do you say it?" When Ryan heard it, his eyes turned and he looked at Rist.How special is his brother and sister?

"Rist's soul power, just those that are accidentally leaked, is enough to strengthen the soul power." This is his personal experience.

"Then these two bastards are really smart." Since Kleist said it, he must be right, "In this case, please help me these two bastards more." Ryan stretched out his hand, solemnly He patted Rist on the shoulder casually.

Rist black line.In the past, it was alright to hang on Kleist all the time, but now he is often hanging on Kleist, and he has not been free for a long time. Do you want him to hang two every day?

"Hey! My son will watch for himself!" It turned out that Kleist said the words himself, and after he finished speaking, he felt that the two cubs were hanging on his body, which made him very uncomfortable, so he grabbed one with each hand and threw it away.

"Hey!" Ryan was startled, and quickly reached out to grab them all back, "What are you doing? They are all your nephews, dear nephews!"

"It's not my son!" Kleist snorted dissatisfiedly, "I learned to be lazy at such a young age, will it be better when I grow up?"

"Hey! I don't know who it is. When I was a child, I ran to sleep in a tree when it was time to study, and I couldn't wake up." Ryan snorted softly, and began to expose Kleist's old background.

"It's because the things taught by the teacher are too boring." He often skips classes, he still knows what he should know, and he also knows what he doesn't know, so it can be seen that there is no need to go to class at all.

"Yeah, but you lost your way when you fell asleep, why do you think this is?" Ryan hooked his mouth and smirked.

"Hmm..." Kleist was taken aback, and looked away silently.It wasn't his fault that he got lost, he was still young at that time.

"Why?" Rist was extremely curious, because he really couldn't think of an answer.

Ryan just pursed his lips and smiled without explaining.

Kleist turned his head to tease the little white lion, and occasionally glanced at him secretly.It's not something to be ashamed of, but it's not something to be proud of either.

"Could it still be blown away by the wind?" Recalling the slightly bigger palm of Kleist when he was a child, Rist said that casually.

"Pfft—" Ryan couldn't help laughing, "Smart!"

"...Really?" Rist was taken aback, and looked at Kleist suspiciously.

"Then I am small." Kleist puffed his cheeks and poked the little white lion hard.

"Aw!" Raise the paw, I scratch!The little white lion was angry.Why is uncle so annoying!I've been poking him since the very beginning, poking what poking!If you poke again, Auntie will poke you to death!

"Yeah, why? Kleist's childhood...seems to be quite small." Riester glanced at the little fur ball in Ryan's arms, which seemed to be twice as big as Kleist's childhood.

"Who knows." Ryan raised his hand and ruffled Kleist's hair.This kid gets awkward whenever this matter is brought up.That's right, Kleist was always bullied when he was so small back then, and he wasn't that big when he was growing up. Who knew that when he entered adulthood, he started to grow instead, and he became the biggest one , "Maybe... what is concentrated is the essence."

"Who is concentrated!" Kleist raised his head and gave Ryan a look.

"Isn't it you, you are so big, you still love to run up the tree tops, every time you wake up, you don't know where you are blown by the wind, so you say you don't cry about it less often? "

"Brother!" Kleist was annoyed.Rist is here, why are you talking about embarrassing things!