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 -

"Cat, cat, dinner?"

With Patia's voice in my ear, I woke up haphazardly from a deep sleep.

Guided by that childish and unwelcome voice, he hit his neck upside down, and there was my daughter.

Just a blurry view of it.

Then the little maiden of the blonde stared back at her favorite cat with round, big eyes and gave me an energetic smile with no dirt.

"Oh, is it lunch already?"

"You know, Behran"

When I checked how the room was doing to my speechless remarks, Clay's sister Civette was serving something to the table.

With the bright sunshine of mid-summer on our backs, a gray-blue cat human resembling his sister-in-law looks back at us and smiles small.

"Good morning, Mr. Electrum. Dinner's over."

"That's right. Cat, it's so hot today, it's me."

"That's Patia too."

"I'm sorry about this on purpose.... Oh, and Patia, too?

Summer was already in the den.

In winter, snow piles make you unable to move, and here too, summer can be summery warm.

When I woke myself up with every patia I couldn't leave with a hug, there was a lunch lined up for two at the table.

"Patia has always been a cat."

"That... Patia, she doesn't want to leave Mr. Electrum... Been there all morning..."

"But what happened to breakfast?

"Just bread, here I am."

"You're that kid... You must be a human, not a cat human. You'll be a grandmother in no time, even if it fits with Cat Human's best sleeping aide."

I sat her across the street with me in my seat, dragging Patia who was not going to leave me.

"I'm hungry...... Thanks, Beppan! Hagu......"

"It's okay. 'Cause I'm feeling good today."

We carried oatmeal with meat and vegetables into our mouths, filling our bellies first.

Today's chef doesn't seem to be Rick, and that tasted rustic and easy.

"That's good. But if you can't do much, Clay's gonna fly through your eyes."

"Kokonya is a beauty, and, uh, a beauty."

"Really... I guess I've been having a little trouble lately. You're so much better, your brother tries to tie you to bed..."

I do seem to be feeling well.

It can't even be called a healthy body, but Civet's ankles are much firmer than before.

"That's certainly troublesome. I know how Clay feels, too."

"Ah! You know, cat, it's a koko! No cat. That was sweet!

"Well, is that Clay...?

"Yeah! Kokonya, nice one. He said he liked Patia."

"No, he's a bad boy, I am."

All beginnings are clay in the first place.

If he hadn't brought that story in, Patia wouldn't have suffered for three months.

"Um... let me tell you something, brother's, yes, as a sister... Brother, I was delighted to have Mr. Electrum back. 'Cause it's like I've always regretted it..."

"I know. It was a handkerchief. But, you know, you snubbed Patia. So, Kokonya's a good guy."

To be honest, it was very surprising.

That that clever cat human had so much legitimate sensibility.

"Yeah. Besides, we, the people of Cat Humans, are most glad that Patia is well. Guys, Patia loves it..."

"So hey... did you hear that, Nekotan? Bevern, I love Patia!!

"Eh, well, that's not..."

"Er...... Er... So, Patia, is it hard...?

"Wow, I... like... Patia, I like..."

"So hehe... so hehe... ♪ Patia's good too - behaved!!

But looking at this whole thing in front of me, I also pretended to be convinced.

I guess Clay changed when he came to this hideout.

No. Precisely, I feel right that it was stained. Because I met Patia, too, and I've become a lot of a favorite.

"Gobbling...... Ahhh... my throat is ringing and I'm embarrassed... Don't touch me anymore, Patia..."

"Patia... Bunny Tannomo, hey, maybe I get it... so"

"So it's not. Please, just stop apprenticing Bernie."

Even though it's full of people-like qualities.

If Patia cared about that, I could see it going to be outrageous.

"Ah, I was here! Sibetto, he's walking around again!

That's where Clay's cousin came in.

Apparently, I was looking for Civette. Civette lowered her ears slightly and seemed to leave Patia with the bulk looking bad.

"I'm fine, I've been light lately. I feel better. So from now on, I just want to help everyone with their work..."

"I want you to do that after it gets better... So, I'm going to help you sew at me, Mr. Cookles, and Civette's coming too?

"Are you sure...? Mr. Cookles, you'll be gentle with me, so I want to help. Oh, Patia, too, coming...?

As much as I wanted you to go out with me, Civette turned her attention to Patia.

But Patia just said this without showing a slightly troubling bare gesture.

"I'm sorry, Beppan. Today, all the time, there are cats."

"It would have stuck enough..."

"You can't be a cat. Cat, if you eat dinner -, smell, go to the decoy. Cat and Patia, if you want it, it's Raku!

Civette seemed a little sad. But Patia's determination seemed unshakeable, and at the end of the day she left the room convinced.

Well, you have no choice. It's my fault for leaving my daughter alone for three months.

I'm sorry, Civette.

I am delighted that you are healthy, and I cannot say that you are small.

You'll look more and more overlapping with your sister-in-law.