The four-year-old cat human was deposited in the house of a certain butler.

The butler is a large Minos old man, whose name is Abe.

To make young cats serve you, you must first remind them of the fundamentals of their liturgy and work.

So six months after that, the Perbust boy was taught common sense of all upper classes under his harsh.

There is his mansion in the capital of the demonic world.

It sounds a little odd, but while he was a butler serving the Lord, Abe had his own mansion.

Beyond the walls is the most developed and glorious capital of the demon kingdom, but I did not go out.

If you said you wanted to go out to Abe, you could have given me as many reasons as you used to.

I was beneath him, only working in the absorption of technology, renouncing the search for pleasure.

But by then, I had understood it so loudly.

He said if you hang in here, you might get a future for your lonely self one day too.

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One day, I told Abe this story.

I don't remember the trigger very well anymore. Anyway, I think the kid deserved it, and I said it with some kind of excuse.

"Cats grow faster because, as a replaceable consumable, they devote themselves to their rulers. As a demon, it's a snack, and besides the fact that you need twelve hours of sleep a day, it's perfect as a slave. So we..."

I don't remember what you tried to say after this.

I was immediately caught in the mouth, and that was a strong tone that didn't sound like an elegant Abe.

"Pelbust, that's different"

I always assumed that we were slaves by birth.

He said it was a pasture-like species to raise a cow called society.

But it wasn't, actually. Sure enough, at that time, Abe was sitting his giant on the leather couch on my front.

"Really? That's all I can think of."

"You first fix that distorted way of taking it. I'm just taking the facts for a reason and taking them dark for my convenience"

"I didn't mean to."

"Listen! Sure, you cats. You humans are weak, weak, but therefore you can't live without growing up a little faster. Look, maturing fast isn't just about being served by a ruler."

It was inconsistent. From Abe's point of view, it was better not to correct my assumptions.

You don't have to say this if you want to create a convenient workforce that serves you, turns you away, and doesn't defy you.

No. That's why he must have received absolute trust and a corresponding price from his Lord.

"You weren't born to be a slave"

At least at the time I was heartbroken by the word.

"It doesn't change the facts, Abe"

"I knew you'd give it back. Pelbust, he's a tough one..."

Well, people couldn't have changed so quickly with one word.

I'm not being honest, Pelbust boy. I pretended to be impressed by my heart, but not by it.

"Don't give up, cat humans are not weak species. At least I have respect. Catfish are the blood of a great man, proud and obedient, but don't lose only pride."

"... it must be about you to say that. Just half my feelings, I'll remember."

I still remember his words.

It is proof that from this day forward, we have lived, putting his words above our hearts.

I taught Abe, the deacon who serves the Demon King, the importance of pride.

Catfish are not a weak species, they are a great ancient species.

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Then, less than a month later, I was to leave his mansion.

Pelbust, who was in training, was finally recognized by him and was to be entrusted with the task.

My first Lord was a lord famous for his good governance, and for his character, he was already a fine man.

To my knowledge, those were the golden ages of the demonic world 300 years ago.

Compared to the times that followed, when the Demon King disappeared and the Three Demons General rose and rose after the beginning of the Herd Decency, the ruler was graceful and elegant, and there was a proud good time by the Demon King and the aristocratic classes.

"Now you are one of the servants serving the Lord. Tell him I said hello."

"Yes, I'll take care of it. And, Abe, I didn't hate you. I'll see you around."

"Huh, it's too early to talk in public. I'll miss you, but do your job well."

"I can't paint mud on your face. Thank you for your help, then…"

I broke up with Abe and I left the Devil's Capital.

I was anxious to go under the Lord for the first time, wondering if the other side or colleagues would hate me.