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In the morning, Mya is woken up.
"Kono-na, oh-ooh. Come with me today, shall we?
"… I'll be with you. Phew... sleepy... nya..."
Patia is early in the morning.
Since we started sleeping together, I've learned how grateful I am for the children's presence.
"Kokonya, it's hard. All right, let's go. - Konnya!
"Yes, sir... Mya, I can't open my eyes, so I want you to pull..."
"To Patia, it's a welcome! Difficult cucumber"
"Mya..."
It's always been like this lately.
Patia pulls me, spreads my sleepy, unopened eyelids, and leaves the castle.
Summer is already here. I want to spend this refreshing morning asleep.
But it doesn't work either...
"Oh, hey, Mr. Clay!
"Haha, I wish I was asleep if I were that sleepy."
Excuse me. I was sleeping a little bit.
When I shook my head blubberly and quenched my drowsiness, strangely enough, it was already in the woods.
I've been surrounded by children ever since I started taking part in waterlogging.
I don't want to be admired, but my kids miss me.
"Nah, I'm gonna wake up."
"You were asleep!?
"I was asleep. Good luck now."
"Kono-naga is, uh, nagging, nagging"
Strange things were happening again.
I don't remember carrying a bow on my back.
Mya took the bow to the head of the children with one hand and pulled it off as she explored the signs, just in case.
It's a job that doesn't distract me.
"Kokonya, Kokonya"
"What is it, nya? Is Meer at work now?
"That, take that, give it to me!
"Ah, it's mulberry fruit!
"Why don't you ask that Odeb?
"Do it, Pi? Do it, do it, do it, do it."
"... I don't know, but I can't help it."
I pulled an iron arrow from the arrow barrel and shot a mulberry branch over my head.
I didn't take a single shot today.
The children, including Patia, flocked to the fallen mulberry branches and immediately flaunted the mulberry fruit.
It's a little sweet and the mulberry fruit is delicious.
"Pfft. Pfft."
"Oh, do it, Pi! Shh, shh, shh!
"Pfft."
The fat bird showed up at the right time.
When Patia throws the mulberry fruit into the sky, she will dance cleverly through the air and devour it.
The fat birds seem to have been found in a lot of mulberry nuts because the children play patia too.
"Hehe... Then, come on, Pi... This fluffy, for, is going..."
"I'm pooped on my hand. When you get to the lake, you have to wash your hands away."
I said, "Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"Perfect!
"It's dirty."
"Uh..."
"Più..."
It's a weird fat bird to make...
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When she arrived at the lake, Mya picked up the water bottle and gave it to the children.
The lake is cold in the morning, even in the summer. I put lake water in a water bottle for ten, including Patia.
"Mya...? Patia's not back."
"Oh, really."
"We're fine. Let's see, Clay."
Copy that. I'll call you.
Patia's on the water a little further away, and she's gone to flush the perfect shit.
Looking for him and going along the shore of the lake, he was there. I was sitting on a tree trunk.
"What are you doing?
Speaking to Patia in a relaxed tone, she didn't respond.
I stared at the branches of trees spreading over my head and the leaking day and kept quiet forever......
Next to it, Mei sat down.
On closer observation, the fat bird was also on a nearby tree.
He looked like he was watching over Patia.
We all know the cause. Because Patia's cat isn't coming home......
At first I spilled many quiet tears of loneliness.
But this happened one day on the border. I don't laugh instead of crying......
If they show up like this, they'll feel responsible...
If Meer hadn't brought in the assassination plot, this wouldn't have happened...
"What's wrong, Nyah? Nevertheless, it's a beautiful day.... If you were so bummed, could you put it on everyone?
"... good"
"Fine, what's wrong?
"It's okay. Patia... hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Just now, back off, okay..."
It was gusari......
It hurts. I feel guilty.
If they're the others, I still don't want Patia to be the only one grieving. That's what cats do!
"If you're a senior, you're alive. He'll never die. He's amazing. Until Big Senior returns, Micha will take his place. So I want you to laugh."
"Mmm...... Or..."
Words I've told you hundreds of times already.
Repeat, repeat, the words that make everyone think and hear.
It can't be Nekotanland without the eldest Elder, Elektram Bell.
"When Patia is sad, Mears. All cathumans are sad. Patia belongs to Myers, the Demon King."
"Koko... well, I'm dizzy... Pull over Patia..."
"Of course I'm happy, I'll take care of it."
I sandwiched Patia's hands with two meatballs and slipped the fur that made her completely fluffy.
Then Patia's eyes shed tears, and I heard her sniffle sadly.
Are you remembering the warmth of the great seniors...
"That guy is Meer's admirer. There's no way that Electrum Bell would die without his daughter. The outside world is so hard, I'm sure I can do it and I just can't go back."
"Well, Patia's going..."
"Patia's role is to protect this place. Don't forget that."
"Oh well... Patia, one thing... Yeah...... ok...... Cocksucker, back up."
"Will you do that?"
Life like this continues from morning to evening, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Big Senior, it's time for Mei to come home for real......
Both Rabbit and Rick are somewhat quiet to that hobbyist Cookles, and I'd like to beg your pardon for this kind of darkness already...
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For the record. The more senior travels, the less catfish immigrants arrive in total. Patia was so happy that the cat was everywhere inside.
But before all the promises of the immigration plan could be fulfilled, the struggle between moderates and Orthodox had made any further immigration impossible.
I couldn't get the immigrants in safely.
Now the outside of the junction is a brawl between moderate and orthodox armies.
Still, the senior should come back inside, even through the battlefield.
That's what Meers would say.
I say we make Patia the new demon king of cats.
Mehr, a twisted man and habitual traitor, is no longer melodious to Patia.