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 -

Revealed in the previous chapter

The story of the birth of a cat human and his encounter with the Demon King.

Once upon a time, there was a four-year-old cat named Pelbust.

He was not blessed with the gift of martial arts and worldly.

But he leaves the house and changes slightly more after being taken over by Abe, the Deacon of the Demon King.

I trained you as your servant, and eventually I had my first Lord in that cat human.

That's the Duke of the Devil Ispa Armado, Reed boy's great-grandfather.

From the stranger's Taoist aristocrat Ispa, Nekocht taught music.

I learned that people's minds can move with music, even if they don't have the talent to fight.

Then one day, when he was five years old, a guest came to the Duke's detachment.

That was the demon king Jeremiah, whom Cat Humans spent their entire lives serving.

He is liked by Jeremiah and almost forced to be me (a servant).

In doing so he was given the new name Beretotto Pervarto.

Jeremiah the Demon King was, at least, absolute to Bereto.

The Demon King is the only one who can rule the demon kingdom, and he doesn't admit it as one of the others. That was his underlying thought.

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Cats march east for truth and honey

A chapter on malice, conspiracy and reunion to start fetal movements.

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24-1 Cats march east for truth and honey.

Excuse me, let's take another opportunity to continue the old story.

From now on I will leave for the city of Lehum. The time was set a little later than usual before the evening.

First, I got just twenty hours of bulky sleep, from yesterday evening until after noon today.

I gathered more youthful children to sleep, so that I can now be described as a state of complete awakening.

Then when I was ready for a good meat dish, and a meal of fluffy bread, and my luggage, I slipped out into the balcony unknowingly in full condition.

"Piyo, Piyo, Piyo, Puppy!!

But this must have been monitored.

As soon as I went outside, I heard a high and adorable chirping around.

Ten or eighty-nine, to guide your friend Patia to this place.

"Cat!

"Oh, Patia, what the hell is wrong with you?

This is, if you say so, the scene itself where you tried to leave in silence.

Has he rushed up the long staircase of the castle, and Patia jumped upon my chest, and found him breathless or heavy?

"Why the hell... Um, cat, oh, you know..."

Every time, it was a hassle to have an exaggerated parting exchange.

Will Patia be angry at me for trying to omit it?

"Be that as it may, Pippi, I'll make concessions at this point in time to get on my head, but I'm about to leave. Just give me a break."

"Piyo? Piyo......?

This is it......

Shiro-Pitsu was just pretending to be a bird, even though you had an intelligent understanding of humanities.

I don't hate this light and fluffy feel.

But only Hung. How dare you...

"Phew...... You know what! Cat, honey! Honeysucker?! If I rub my honey, Patia's in shock, so... seriously?

"Yes, yes, always. And flower seeds."

If you think of what you're going to say, if you think of it as a protest against me, it was just a meal.

There seems to be an admiration for honey.

That sweetness, thicker than maple syrup, will always appeal to Patia.

That just made me smile and motivated my journey.

"Uh-huh, that too! Otherwise, there will be..."

"He's an adult now, I don't think so when it comes to flower seeds."

"Uh-huh, I don't think so. Once, yesterday. Hey, groan, wow, I am. So why don't you come and get me?"

"Yes, I've also felt that way if you ask me"

Should we also go reveal the truth to Sister Cookles so that Princess Halcyon doesn't wear out any more......

But that Sister will always outshine my imagination and common sense.

She can be de natural in de natural, an extra hand. Yeah, let's just stop it after all......

"Patia, there's one, I noticed, there's one, it's cute. Oh, that's the thing. - Oh, you're hungry, no, you're not. And honey, honey!

"Yes, yes, if you say that so many times, you'll never forget it."

"Hmm... I did it. Patia's, as Kei said, yes..."

Is that 'hey' what you've been doing amongst the kids lately...?

Well, if you're not a girl, I don't know if your parents will ever correct you...... I'm sure you'll get tired of it sometime.

"So I'm going, you're going to listen to the Bernies, right? You can't go in the back of the woods alone, right?

"Mmm."

"No, it's not. Say yes."

"Hmm...... whoa!

Unless you are suddenly ambushed or uttered by an intelligent demon clan, I can't imagine Patia losing to her enemies right now.

Conversely, I'm afraid of that ambush and the type of demon tribe that goes around my head anyway.

"How far is someone named you... Okay, when you really do, please take Liseri and Jog with you. Those two should complement your weaknesses just fine."

"Mm, okay. But, uh, let me tell you something? But, uh, cat, you know, pattier, too stuffy, right?

"Then take some reassuring action..."

As I was stubborn at a young age and didn't listen to my parents, youth is always like that.

The trouble is, this girl has the strength to push herself through, so it's still bad for us.

Assuming that if I get into a parent-child fight, one day I may lose more......

"Then I'm going, to buy your favorite honey"

"Patia's a good cat, too -! And you're hungry!

What is it?

I'm going to build up my strength in earnest, and when there's a period of disobedience and doing it...

I see......

Indeed, in retrospect of this, my nature may be classified as worrying as a parent.

"Cat, come on! He's not coming back!

"Yes, to the best of my ability"

Come on, let's go.

Jumping down the balcony with Patia's drop-off on my back, I traveled east through a widened field.

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The forest in the southern part of the demonic world was experiencing snowmelting.

White snow accumulation has only remained enough to be seen in the shade and in the sand from time to time.

I flew through the tree skyscrapers acrobatically through the snowmelted, muddy soils, puddles, and obstacles that increased and streams became rivers.

It was also due to these troublesome natural environments that this is becoming a buffer zone for humans and demons.

Now let's sort this out a little bit here.

The purpose of this one is the sale of goods and the purchase of supplies. Then it is the gathering of information from Priest Holt and Madame of the Dark Society of Lehum.

The luggage accumulated occasionally in the labyrinth during the winter months, Prison beryls and demonic materials.

That and the pieces of incense wood I used to get when fishing in the lake were brought as a test sample, and then stuffed with the rare herbs I collected during the fall.

That's just the amount. Some didn't make it into the backpack.

So Sister Cookles sewed me a Prison Beryl with neck hunting rabbit fur.

In the city of Lehm, we buy more crop seeds, honey, salt, and other things, and then mainly woodworking and field tools.

When it comes to listening to all of everyone's orders inside, I alone can't bring everything back.

So this time I just want to pay Tart and ask him to haul it.

But I have plans for the other side, and I still don't know what will happen.

If it were to happen, Tart and Barney's obnoxious mouth Genka would be hiding Nyanish obsessed again.