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The first time I touched those warm hands was not long after I was born.

Although Mithril, like most creatures, doesn't remember what state he was in when he was just born, but in the remaining memory, a pair of warm and gentle hands hugged it, rescued it from cold and hunger, and then Let go of it quickly.

Of course, this is an irrelevant memory.

As the saying goes, it only takes three days for a cat to forget its owner, not to mention that it can't even talk about its owner?

That little bit of warmth is naturally not worth remembering by Master Mithril. Even if you remember it, it is probably out of the fear of almost starving to death, so you must ensure your own survival materials.

This is Mithril's first conclusion.

The second time I touched those warm hands was not long after my death.

Like most vengeful cats, Mithril still remembers his own death.

It was killed by its own "servant".

Although I don't know what's going on, Mithril just followed a human into the other's house when he was most hungry, and that person became the 'Son of God', the king of the human kingdom.

Mithril has thus become a "God Cat".

Legend has it that the gods choose the wisest king for the gods.

Poor thing, Mithril just thinks that the human being is the fattest, looks like walking flesh, and seems to be delicious.

Humans probably know it well. In order to maintain the body that Mithril likes, they choose the fattest woman as their wife for generations. They also use their family name "Mithril" to name Mithril, which means "Mithril", in an attempt to win over Mithril. Live Mithril.

Mithril actually felt that it didn't matter.

Anyway, the existence of shit-shoveling officer is similar to anyone.

However, these servants are not as good as one generation after another, especially after the gods began to fall, there is only one female servant who often visits Mithril.

And she also mostly complains, although it is not Mithril that complains.

"Father is getting worse and worse. He doesn't think he is really a 'son of god'? He wants to get involved in the war of the gods. I'd better stay away! So, Mithril, do you want to go with me? I'll take advantage of the fire." When the god fell, I found a way to get the kingdom's mine map and long-term mining rights, even if I leave my father, I can live on."

At this time, someone said: "A wise choice, Your Royal Highness."

"Who?"

A dark-faced human replied: "It's just an ordinary mage who came to be a matchmaker for Lord Brave."

"Hmph? You came here for the inheritance of the Vulcan!" the female human said vigilantly, but walked towards the other party.

Mithril originally wanted to follow, but was caught.

That is the male servant of Mithril, who seems to be the older brother of the female: "This is the cat! Because of it, the first generation became the cat of the 'God's Son'! That fat woman got the inheritance of Vulcan because of it! "

"Meow meow!" It has nothing to do with me meow!And you don't care what your sister's name is!You are not as fat!

Mithril connection kept complaining.

It's a pity that no one could understand Mithril's complaints, and the male servant seemed to have identified Mithril as the key to inheriting the relics of the gods, forced it to leave the palace, and stole the fragments of the God of Commerce.

Such a servant naturally has no credibility at all. When he needed to exchange a price to maintain his life, he did not hesitate to ask his subordinates to kill Mithril and take Mithril's heart and soul.

Before dying, Mithril once again felt the bone marrow cold, and it found that the fear never left it.

It was also at that time that those warm hands hugged it again.

Mithril heard the owner of those hands sigh:

"Why is it just you?" And a powerful magic power was transmitted, and Mithril's soul instantly degenerated into an evil spirit.

But Mithril did not thank the other party for his "life-saving grace", and the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to bite the other party's hand.

It remembered this black human being, the one who abducted his obedient female servant!

As for warm hands...it doesn't want it!

A guy like this who once abandoned himself is absolutely unbelievable!

This is Mithril's second conclusion.

It readily avenged itself and ran away.

The third time I touched those warm hands was when Mithril was on the verge of disappearing.

At that time, Mithril did not know how long it had been wandering around the world as an evil spirit. It even had its own castle and title, allowing nearby people to make offerings on time.

But even so, the time the evil spirit's magic power can last is limited.

As the evil spirit's "life" finally came to an end, Mithril ordered the villages ruled by it to offer sacrifices to continue its life.

And the timid and cowardly human beings agreed.

As the sun went down, a female human wrapped in a white wedding dress walked into the castle.

The gender and age of the sacrifice are not required, but humans seem to think that Mithril is begging for a bride.

Mithril was speechless about the mentality of the short-lived species who immediately thought of sex.

However, after so many years of wandering in the world, Mithril has been able to judge that this female should be a great beauty according to human aesthetics, and human beings can be regarded as a bloodbath.

Could there be such a beauty in the barren village nearby?

Mithril thought strangely.

However, human ecology has nothing to do with Mithril. Mithril turned into a huge shadow, signaling its sacrifice to go to the bedroom with it.

The beauty widened her eyes when she saw the scene in the bedroom: "This is..."

"The heart of the 'Son of God'." Mithril said in a bewitching tone, "If you drop your blood on it, you will become its master and gain the favor of the gods."

"Then become a buffer for this 'bomb', and live the rest of your life like death?" the beauty said.

Mithril's eyes widened: "Who are you?!"

A village girl shouldn't know about this kind of thing.

"But having said that, you actually want to deal with it! Is this the heart of Mythril? This tyrant forcibly swallowed too many fragments of divinity back then, and killed himself alive. If it exploded back then, it would be the entire city. catastrophe of destruction."

Even if it explodes now, it is enough to destroy a village.

If it wasn't for Mithril's 'life' to come to an end, it wouldn't want to sacrifice sacrifices to deal with this thing.

"Hmph, it's just a coincidence." Mithril said.

Yes, it's a coincidence.

The cat's revenge is terrible. As a shit-shoveling officer, he dared to kill himself. Naturally, he had to pay with his family's life. Therefore, after killing the murderer who hurt him, the evil spirit cat went to the capital and took out the tyrant's weapon. heart.

You have to bury your own poop.

Since this tyrant was chosen by himself, he naturally had to finish it by himself.

Master Mithril still has this sense of responsibility.

Who would have thought that this heart was actually a time bomb, the result of devouring too much divinity with a mortal body, that would destroy everything if cut open, that's why Mithril was thrown in the abandoned castle and it existed for so many years .

"And I don't want it to explode, I just want it to suffer continuously, the cat's revenge is not that simple!" Mithril said.

"Pfft! Hahahaha!" Hearing Mithril's words, the beauty laughed.

She opened her arms and hugged Mithril: "You are so cute, why not be my pet!"

"Bold! How dare you treat Master Mithril like this!"

Mithril immediately raised its claws and wanted to knock it down, but a delicate bottle floated up on the woman's chest, containing a drop of blood.

"My blood?!" Mithril recognized this existence.

"Oh, that's really fate! When I was investigating Cecilia, I got this by chance." The beauty said, raising her hand to pick up the bottle, "It seems that you are destined to be my pet?"

"Don't even think about meow!" Mithril protested.

It knows it's futile because it can't fight back.

At this moment, Mithril's decision to die rather than submit exhausted the few remaining lives.

But the imaginable shackles never came, the beauty did not use that drop of blood to deal with Mithril, but integrated it into that heart, and Mithril suddenly felt powerful magic power continuously flowing into her body.

That heart is Mithril!

Naturally, Mithril's lifespan has been extended, so there is no need to rush to explode this heart.

"What are you doing meow?" Mithril was stunned.

"Give you life! I can't let you die immediately after becoming my pet!" said the beauty.

"I told you, don't even think about meow!" Master Mithril won't give in so easily, "And this heart gives me strength, so I can get rid of you meow."

"Don't be so fickle!" The beauty hugged Mithril tightly, "At least travel with me for a while, see if it's suitable, and then make a decision!"

Saying so, she rubbed Mithril's neck.

Isn't it decided now? It's still sincere... Meow, it's so comfortable!

This strength, this temperature, are very similar to those hands in memory... I don't miss meow!

This female should not be the guy who abandoned her in memory, meow!

The appearance is different!

Mithril narrowed his eyes, and heard the other party ask coquettishly: "By the way, little cat, I don't know your name yet!"

"...Mithril." Mithril was crumpled into cat strips, and answered with difficulty.

"I'm Cecilia, so the temporary contract is established."

Beauty, no, Cecilia showed a cute smile.

After three things, the kitten finally returned to its owner.

As for their temporary contract, it became a black history that one person and one cat wanted to hit the wall when they thought of it, that was another matter.

Mithril's final conclusion is:

Cecilia is unbelievable!

Mithril: Seriously, why is the character of the Charming Girl so OOC?

Angel: ... (turning away from the eyes)