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Civet's life was centered on the second floor of the old castle, on its bed.

Poor, sick and weak, she has enough fever for a few things, or to stick to her room on a day when she's not feeling well.

I also know very well now that Clay wanted to call me in here.

Plus, in fact, she also has the theory that her disease is caused by the air in the demonic world.

Here on the border between the demonic realm and the human kingdom, there could have been one day.

"Is Betton here? Oh, there he is. Oh, good, you kept it, Betton."

After moving inside, Patia's appearance would be added to her healing life like that.

Before the civet sleeping on the bed, I asked for a patia.

"Ah... flowers"

By the way, my next new home was set for Clay and Civette, a house for my two cousins Damascus.

"Hehe, for Betton's sake -, I got it. Yes."

"Puri."

Place the patia, white flowers and Shiro-Pippi peachy little flowers on top of the chest of the civet where each sleeps.

Civette said she received it with both hands and leaned over to her nose to smell the spring.

She says she is happy with any souvenirs from the woods because she was also a difficult body to go out freely in some days.

"Uh... so? There's only one in Betton. Betton, can I touch you?

"Go ahead... when Patia strokes me, it feels good, so I want you to touch me. All the pain is gone..."

And Patia says she can be an analgesic.

"Do you want to... Well, all right... Bullshit, I hope it gets better"

"Piyo, Piyo..."

"Thanks...... I've been giving up for a long time, but maybe here..."

"Maybe not. Again, mellow? I'll get it."

"But is it good, it's just me..."

Not by any chance, it's a trollstone.

This stone, which enhances the life force of the wearer, has gained more value since Civet came inside.

"Good day - and good luck -. Ha... Betton, cute..."

"From what I've seen, Patia's much cuter."

"Hehe... it may be said a lot"

"Puppy Puppy"

"Oh, I did. - Do it, Pi. You know, I was messing with you. Oh, it's Betton's favorite, I got it!

You don't have to imagine where your visiting raspberry came from.

From a large belly pocket, Patia took the raspberries out of both hands and offered them in front of the civet.

The gray-blue cat human receives two grains of it and carries it to his mouth.

"Delicious... I like raspberries. Yeah... really me, I think I'll get better..."

"That's right. Tap on this, like Patia, and you'll be a jerk. Patia's pissed off!

"Hehe... I feel much better than the expensive pills your brother sent me... It's easier to spend the outside of the demon world than you think."

"If Patia is a mahogany, and I can do it for you, I wish...... whoa!?

She couldn't wait to be happy with that straight feeling.

I wanted to lick Patia's face to the sieve, and Civette had licked Patia's cheek twice when she woke up.

"So hehe... Betton peppered me... so hehe"

"Thanks a lot. Thanks...... me and your brother's secrets, I'll tell you"

"Himitsu!? I want to know! Betton's, everything, I want to know Patia!

"You know... Mr. Electrum had a childhood, too. You know?"

Normal young children would never imagine that parents had childhood as well.

But Patia is smart, so I relied on Sibet's words to spread my delusions.

"Kids', Cat... Kids' Cat... Oh, oh, so, so, hehe..."

"Um, what's going on...?

"You must have been cute... absolutely, cute, already... children's cat... I want to..."

"Yeah, he said the Demon King loved him. More than anybody else..."

Years beautify the past. I may have been loved by that one more than anyone anywhere else. Only as a love animal.

Civet is a bit like Clay in some parts. Beautifying and dreaming of the legend of me and the Demon King.

"Ha......?! It's sprouts…"

"Sprouts...?

"That... no, no, no! Hello, that's... Are you kidding..."

"Ugh, yeah... few people know, but Master Jeremiah, the Demon King, said she was really a woman..."

How could my daughter be so jealous?

Rather than no, does the sentiment work that for Patia I am close to an important possession and therefore cannot be given to anyone?

"Nekotan's, Kamaya's... No Mia..."

No, it's Master Jeremiah.

"Huh? That's not what I'm trying to say... um, you know, me and Clay are distant children of Mr. Electrum's sister's child, that child's child again"

When I heard this story from Patia, I was overwhelmed and happy.

I thought it was similar. I can't help but pray for the future child of Civet that it is still alive in the blood clan and that you will gather to me again.

"Oh... Really?!

"It's true... but I don't want you to worry about it, so it's a secret, okay? Your brother admires Mr. Electrum so much."

It would be unlikely that Clay would spit a lie on his cherished sister.

However, I decided not to ask all this.

"Yeah, okay -! Oh, yeah - then... Patia, um... Betton's mom......?

"What...?!

"Mom, of a kanji like, what...? It's obnoxious..."

"Well, maybe... Mya?!"

I thought it was my mom, so she tried to be a mom.

The little girl glanced at Civet's chest and nodded to put her to bed.

"I can't help it. Well, then, my mom will, you know, I will. Come on...... that's it. Right, Betton. ♪ Oh, do it, Pippa, Betton's stomach, for a... ♪

"Piyo."

When Patia stroked her gentle little civet, she felt comfortable and her cat eyes melted away, falling asleep like cat magic. Patia, come on.

"Micha, Civet ~, your brother's for medical attention...... nya?

"Torico Michiru"

"I'm sorry about this."

She said that just Clay read the air then too, to the appearance of Civet and friendly Patia, who rests in peace.