Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

Life with Ispa didn't last long.

It's about six months, just like living with the old butler, Abe.

That's not the end of a bad meaning.

It was because Nekocht Perbust lost so much when he was five years old that I finally met my destiny.

But now I can be sure that everything was set up.

I am a gift to please that one (...). He taught a well-remembered young cat human how to educate and work as a servant, socialize, and also make music remember.

Where I was young and a little smaller than a cat human adult, the best conditions were met to distract that person (...).

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"I'm sorry, sir, but the spa hasn't got time yet, and it's been awhile -"

My girlfriend and I met in the outhouse of the Duke of Armad's house, in its reddish garden.

An extinct beauty with stars in her eyes and pitch-black hair. The ambiguity was overwhelming, and he was the one who combined the style of the Absolute with the contradictory luminosity.

Sometimes the magic that was so intense in him appeared in style.

At first, she didn't talk.

You stared at me with a inferior cat human like me, and you never tired of looking at me.

"Ah... I'm sorry. As soon as the temples are attached, the spa will come here, so I say...... Um, if you'll excuse me, what the hell... is a spa?"

I am something similar. The guest was so beautiful.

Divine, having absolute charisma, and being so high and special, I just found out that I didn't look good.

"What have I heard… Excuse me, sir, forget…"

The Duke of the Devil of Ispa could not have been late for this occasion.

No. In other words, I wasn't allowed to be late.

Yet I left it to one, for there was a purpose for him.

"I like it"

"Yes......? Oh, it's this garden, it's like a spa-like color that likes red."

Among the greens of the garden were red flowers, red leaves, red east houses and statues.

We are in the east room, in the long chair there she sat down and poked her wand at the peacock stone table.

"Khufu... you spa, you haven't told me about the woes... Customer… It's a good pastime, it sounds nostalgic."

"Also, I'm sorry. Only with our valued guests, we have heard…"

I thought I was a pervert to be excited about the Fae.

Looking at the woman, the heartbeat on her chest, which had already accelerated, never stopped.

"Ha... even so, it's so cute..."

"... Yes?

"Oh, there's none of that right now. Make sure you didn't hear me."

"Ha, ha... I did"

With that said the immortal beauty thrust herself to the table as she pleases, then sideways. Again, she looked eagerly at me forever.

The great aristocratic lady liked me, and I was just glad somewhere.

It's also for the wrong reasons that she was wearing a chic dress when you were in fact impatient.

"Ispa..."

"Ha, the spa should wait a while longer -"

She speaks carefree and me more nervous than necessary.

If there was someone watching from behind, I'm sure you would have laughed in your heart that this was a sight to see.

"I was wondering if you would make fun of me... Ha, seriously, it's so cute... ♪ Mmm, none of it now, let's not ask"

I had already been seen at that time.

No, I can also say that I was fascinated by the devil.

"Yeah...... what about that...... Ispa seems to like me for some reason. As much as I, the servant, never tire of teaching me the instrument."

Music time with him was a daily pleasure.

The days when the spa is busy are enough for me and him to be unfortunate and just a little depressed.

"Ispa, if you think you've been having a bad relationship lately, hide in tease and do such a mend fun thing... Ha... it's so cute... it's so cute... ♪ um, whatever you didn't ask."

"Shh, excuse me... for someone like me, I let the spa consume my time... eh"

She had the magic to attract people.

There was something absolute, like wanting to be liked, to please, to inspire the demonic instincts.

I thought so, without exception, to her with the eyes of the stars. Strong, more passionate than I've ever felt before.

"Play something."

"Huh...... No, but I have been told to respond to you, and it is"

"Sure, I don't want you to leave this place. Somebody get somebody and have him bring the instrument."

"Um, but to me, the newcomer, such authority..."

I was obsessed.

I was worried if I should abide by the orders given by the spa or please her.

But even if I'm liked by the spa, I can't stand on any more horns.

"Then I will ask you to take my place. Hmm... but fuzzy, itchy... touched it... ♪ Make sure you didn't ask.... Hey, whoa!

She called a man into the garden, and then said this to two servants of the Birddemon clan, who lay down on the ground for a long time.

At that point, I also realized that the speculation I had just felt was correct.

This one is better than the Duke of the Devil of Ispa, that there is only one.

"Bring this fuzzy instrument. And this is what you tell the spa. Beginning today, I will receive straw for this so-called cream cat. Pelbust was nothing but that, and I will never give it back again!

By the way, it was all in his hands.

"Jesus My Dark Road. Please take care of him. I have a high nose too."

"Yes, Master Ispa?!

At a time like it was, the Ispa Armado appeared in the red garden.

In that hand, with my flute, as if I had foreseen everything.

"Khufu... a man who should have seen through all his frivolous behavior"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I'm a little quick, but happy birthday. I'm as happy as I am."

Ispa loved her again, too.

King among kings with the overwhelming magic, beauty, temperament and everything that makes them obey.

"Pelbust, unfortunately, today you are the neck. From now on, we should serve the great Lord. Honestly, I can't stop envying you, I want you to take my place..."

"Oh, yeah, on your own, but no way this guy..."

And the duke of Ispa offered him a flute, and knelt on his knees upon the earth: and he did this unto the great LORD.

He is the second greatest in the demonic world. His Lord, then, already had the answer. We, the Cat Human Asylum.

"No way are you... Demon King... Master Jeremiah the Demon King..."

"Khufu...... I don't know. Now it belongs to this straw... it's so sweet. ♪ Yeah, forget it, everybody."

That was the meeting between me and the Demon King.

The Demon King loved beasts and cats, and fell in love at first sight with weak individuals like me who were only premature. … but in fur frames.

"I want to hear the whistle. Ha ha, I thought I was looking forward to having the strength of my body... I'm going to get out..."

"It is the word of His Majesty Jeremiah, Perbust, to entertain you"

From a woman with a cheekstick on her desk, I fell still lower than the Duke and received a flute of silver.

"Well, I suppose some things are hard to hear because of the immature......, if you'll excuse me, Demon King"

"Oh yeah, well, what's the name above...?

"No, I was an orphan."

"Right, you too. Then call me Beretotto Perbusto today."

You also got that and a new name.

"Because I am a servant of the Demon King, it would be unnatural to bear the name of a cat god. Ha... Still, I can't stand this... ah, it's so itchy... ♪ Make sure you didn't ask."

"Ha, as His Majesty said. Beletotto, put into practice the techniques I taught you here, and let Your Majesty hear everything you've learned to this day."

Beginning that day I became my Bereto of Jeremiah the Demon King.

Until that day when the Demon King disappeared, those lazy, busy days began to swing by the Demon King.

She was thrilled to slap her hands when a young cat human played a flute that she could not yet say was good for the Demon King.

"I like it, serve the tease, and encourage training from now on.... Your face reminds me of my old family."

That is why I owe this to the blood of Armad.

I was a weak cat human, but only my talent to please the Demon King was unbeatable to anyone else.

"Still, it's so cute... ♪ And how clever of a cat to even play a horizontal whistle... ♪ Khufu ♪ Uhm, make it something you didn't hear, if you talk, think it's a death sentence"

Only Lord Jeremiah the Demon King can treat me like a cat.

Then to me beyond that, the whole world became the Demon King alone.

I did everything for the joy of the Demon King, and I gave my free love in the name of loyalty.

The Great Lord, who binds the Demons, is not one of the Three Demons.

There is no way there is a good existence to rule this demonic kingdom other than Lord Jeremiah.

The absolute monarch chosen by birth, the king himself, to whom all demons kneel unconditionally.

There is not a single one who did not mourn its disappearance.

The disappearance of the Demon King was a tragedy for all demons.

- An unknown end to the history of a certain cat, spoiled by the Demon King -