Little Priest's Cat Diary

"Cough... cough cough! You... this guy, cough!"

Mia was worrying about whether her character design was about to collapse. When she heard Sardis speak, she looked up.

And this look...

The beautiful blond boy was reclined on the recliner, leaning sideways, with one hand on the recliner to prop up his upper body, the loose robe slipped from his side shoulder to one side, revealing half of his slender thin shoulders.

The blond hair with a shimmer of gold was messily scattered on the white shoulders.

After coughing for a long time, Sardis finally recovered and raised his eyes to stare at Mia angrily, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and the corners of his eyes glowed physiologically because of choking.

Under the flowing blond hair, the sun reflected into those pupils of different colors like glass, and the water was rippling.

……Um…………

…………

He definitely wasn't thinking anything weird, absolutely nothing!

Mia hurriedly squeezed the strange thoughts in her mind into a ball and threw them far away.

Not knowing what kind of mess was going on in Mia's mind, Sardis spat out his mouth full of bread, coughed several times, and finally recovered.

It's just because I was choked and choked just now, so my face was still flushed.

The vengeful Persian cat didn't forget who was the one who caused him to be in such a mess, so he gritted his teeth and stared at Mia bitterly after recovering.

"You guy-"

He stared at Mia with a sullen face, and threatened in a cold tone.

"This is my place, believe it or not, I'm calling someone to beat you right now?"

Mia tilted her head to look at him, suddenly stretched out her hand, and tapped lightly on the corner of Sardis' eye.

"Do not believe."

The young man said bluntly.

It was obvious that Mia knocked very lightly, but after being knocked like this by Mia, Sardis suddenly felt sore eyes inexplicably, and the whole person almost instinctively leaned back.

After hiding like this, his aura of threatening the other party just now disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Sardis reflexively retreating back, Mia couldn't help laughing.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became much more relaxed, only the slight laughter echoed.

Sardis, who was laughed at, was very unhappy.

But no matter how angry he was, he didn't really ask anyone to come in.

After all, what he said was just to frighten Mia. If he really wanted to do something to Mia, he had to do it himself, and it would be someone else's turn.

And he was very depressed to find that his body seemed to have some kind of conditioned reflex to Mia.

As soon as Mia raised her hand, he reflexively wanted to hide, and there was a faint phantom pain in the eye sockets.

Sardis was depressed, and Mia who smiled for a while leaned over and stretched out her hand again.

This time, he didn't knock on the corner of his eyes, but reached out to Sardis's chest, gently stroking, to help him breathe.

The boy tilted his head to look at him, his smiling eyes crooked.

"Still choking?"

Feeling that Mia's behavior was apologizing to him and flattering him, Sardis immediately felt much better.But he didn't show it at all on his face, but curled his lips in disgust.

"You think it's still too late to please me? I won't forget what you did to me before."

While saying this with disgust, he didn't bother to continue lying down, and sat up from the recliner.

Mia sat down directly beside him, looked at him sideways, with innocent eyes and an expression of 'I don't remember anything'.

"Huh? Did I do anything to you?"

The boy's voice was very clear and gentle, unlike Sardis, who was in the period of changing his voice, he hadn't started to change his voice yet, so it sounded a bit tender.

Especially when the sound is lightened, it will give people a very soft feeling.

Soft, wrapping you like cotton, Sardis thought, with a sweetness like the honey almonds he just ate.

Sardis looked at Mia's innocent baby face and blinked at him. Those slender eyelashes were so soft that people couldn't help but want to touch them.

For some reason, he suddenly lost his temper.

He remembered the news about Mia that he had gotten from Nadia after he called her over in the morning.

Because General Tellea did not forbid Nadia to tell Sardis about the matter, Nadia, who didn't want to spend too long with Sardis, readily shared the information he knew.

Although Sardis is considered by everyone to be a worthless dandy, in fact he has always seen many things clearly.

Maybe it's because he sees too clearly, so he doesn't care about many things - including being treated as trash and being looked down upon by others. All along, he has seen clearly, but he just doesn't bother to care.

So as soon as Nadia said it, he understood that although Mia had such a noble status as a young priest, because she had no backer, her position in the Sea God Temple was actually very embarrassing, not as easy as an ordinary priest.

This can be seen from Mia's clothing and Mia's current residence.

He thought, sure enough, he still had to rely on him to cover him in the future.

"You are a bullying guy, you are cowardly towards Nadia and my father, and you dare to be so presumptuous to me because of my good temper and willingness to indulge you..."

Although he complained so dissatisfiedly in his mouth, Sardis actually felt a subtle sense of satisfaction in the fact that Mia would only be willful and presumptuous when facing himself, and was not afraid of himself, which was different from treating others.

This shows that only I am special to Mia.

He stretched out his hand and tapped Mia's forehead with his fingers. While thinking happily, he raised his chin and said proudly to Mia: "But you don't have to worry, I have a big stomach, and I won't bother with you about such trivial matters. .”

Mia: "..."

Who is the one with the good temper?

Who is the big belly talking about?

Dear, do you have any misunderstanding about yourself?

At this moment, the boy's mind is full of small question marks.

However, bullying the weak and fearing the strong... It turned out that Sardis saw him this way, no wonder he suddenly changed his temper and pretended to be a little white lotus, and the other party did not suspect him.

It's okay, since this can maintain his little Bailian character, let's bully the soft and fear the hard.

I chose to acquiesce to those words of Sardis, and felt that Mia, who had kept his little Bailian character (although there was a premise of bullying and fearing hard), was relieved, and his whole body was relaxed. He stretched out his hand from the table in front of him. He picked up a piece of white bread from the table, grabbed a small piece, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After taking two bites, he probably felt that the taste of milk and milk was delicious. The boy's blue eyes were bent, like crescent moons. Sardis looked at the side, as if he could feel the taste of the other party's mouth. The sweet taste is average, and the sweet taste seems to be immersed in my own mouth.

"It's so sweet~~"

Mia said happily.

Sardis looked at Mia eating happily, and couldn't help but flashed that night in his mind, the picture of this guy smiling and holding the crispy brown bread in front of him.

His eyes softened a little when he didn't know it, and he asked, "Do you like sweets?"

"Hmm~"

"Well, this is for you."

Sardis reached out and took a honey almond he had just eaten from the table beside him, and handed it to Mia.

"This one is sweeter."

Mia looked at the honey almonds he handed over, still holding the white bread in her hand, she didn't put it down, and just opened her mouth to him.

It looked like he wanted Sardis to feed him.

Sardis was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he laughed angrily.

He has always been served by others, and when will he serve others in turn, this guy Mia actually waited for him to serve him as a matter of course.

"What? You don't have a hand? Is it broken or useless? Can't you hold it and eat it?"

He mocked unceremoniously, "Don't eat it if you don't do it yourself."

Sardis was about to throw the honey almonds back into the plate, but one hand was a step ahead of him and took it from his hand.

Mia threw the honey pine nuts into his mouth and chewed a couple of mouthfuls. The sweet taste of honey filled his mouth, making him feel better.

While biting, he lowered his head to pick up the silver spoon that the maid dropped on the ground just now.

Mia put the spoon on the table, reached out to pick up a piece of grilled fish from the table, and said, "My hand is neither broken nor disabled. Of course, I can eat by myself, and I don't need others to feed it."

He said slowly, meaning something, and handed the grilled fish to Sardis.

Sardis looked at the silver spoon, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be too lazy to do it all the time. He always let the maids feed him, and Mia had noticed him just now. When he recalled what he said just now, his face couldn't help but A little red.

A little embarrassed and a little upset, he didn't say a word, took the grilled fish handed over by Mia, and bit down hard.

As a result, the cheeks were a little bulging due to too many bites.

Without that domineering look, she looks a little more cute.

After all, no matter how bad-tempered a Persian cat is, as long as it calms down, its cute appearance is still very deceiving.

Mia looked at him with a smile, dipped some honey in the white bread, and continued to eat.

The two sat side by side on the reclining chair like this, and you stuffed things into your mouth one by one.

Most of what Sardis eats is meat, and it is obvious that there is no meat.And Mia prefers milk, white bread, and sweet things. Of course, she also eats meat.

They ate and chatted.

"I just saw your father."

"Oh."

Sardis snorted, and looked not very interested in it.

"You two really don't look alike."

"Everyone says so."

"So you're more like your mother?"

"Basically, they say my hair color is almost exactly the same as my mother's."

"I'm a little curious about how pretty your mother is, but unfortunately I haven't seen it all this time."

"You can't see her. My father doesn't like her showing up in front of outsiders."

Sardis said in a calm tone.

"Even I have to get her permission before I can go to see her. Or she can ask me, but such things are rare."

"what?"

The boy who had just bitten into a large piece of maple syrup muffin choked, almost stuck in his throat, and quickly chewed and swallowed it.

When a child goes to see his mother, he must first obtain her mother's permission—this is the first time he has heard of such a strange thing.But Sardis said this kind of thing lightly, apparently already used to it.

Looking at Sardis with a calm expression, Mia felt very complicated.

Sardis didn't think there was anything.

When he was a child, he always took it for granted, thinking that everyone was like this, but when he grew up, he realized that such a rule was very strange.

He has always been reluctant to tell others about this kind of thing, because it would make him feel embarrassed that others knew about his embarrassing things, which would make him very uncomfortable.

But when he told Mia that he would not feel this way—probably because Mia had already seen the most embarrassing and embarrassing side of his life. In front of Mia, he was very calm.

Mia quickly changed the subject: "I'm a little curious, is your mother really that beautiful?"

Sardis pondered for a moment, then replied: "She is much prettier than me, you should be able to imagine how beautiful she is."

"Oh, that really should be... a rare beauty."

For the analogy of this narcissistic Persian cat, Mia felt like complaining but didn't know how to complain.

Sardis threw a digesting hawthorn candy into his mouth, and said slowly, "You don't need to test me around, I know what you have in mind."

"what?"

Mia held the sour plum juice that was also for digestion in both hands, with a dazed expression on her face.

How could he not know what he was thinking?He really just asked casually to change the subject.

"I said, don't think I'll forget what you did."

The boy glanced at Miya lightly with his glass-like eyes of different colors, with the pride of a victor.

"I remember now."

After he fell asleep last night, he had a dream in a daze, and then remembered this matter.

Sardis said, "You kissed me in the water that night."

"puff--"

Mia spit out all the sour plum juice she just drank.

"No—cough cough!"

Choking, he coughed violently, his face flushed red.

"Cough—I—cough cough! Wait, cough, I didn't—"

Because of the severe choking, Mia couldn't speak smoothly at all.

However, whether it was blushing from choking or being speechless from choking, Sardis regarded it as blushing because his thoughts were exposed, and was too shy to speak.

"Don't worry, I won't hate you for it."

Mia lowered her chest desperately: "Cough—I—cough cough!"

"After all, with my appearance, it's really easy for people to fall in love at first sight."

The beautiful boy with blond hair said proudly, his blond hair glistened in the sun, making his beauty seem to shine with brilliance.

"You treated me badly at the beginning, did you want to attract my attention?"

Mia: "..."

Choked and angry, he patted his chest vigorously, his face flushed and he was choked to the point of being speechless.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have run back to save me regardless of your life."

Before seeing Mia, Sardis had already thought about it for a long time.

You know, the two of them just met by chance.

But along the way, although Mia treated him badly, she always took good care of him in her actions, and even at the critical moment of her life, she did not abandon him.

In this world, no one will give to another person for no reason.So, if this guy didn't fall in love with him at first sight, how could he be willing to risk his life to save him?

Hmph, this guy deliberately used the excuse that there were so many people afraid of getting separated, and kept holding on to his hand.

He understood now.

there is only one truth.

Sardis smiled, raised his pretty face, and raised his chin arrogantly.

Although he was trying his best to conceal it, there was still a smug look in his eyes.

He said with confidence: "You guy, you fell in love with me at first sight when you were in the water."

Shocked Mia: "???"

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Under Mia's dull gaze, Sardis continued: "Although you have done so much for me, I still have to make it clear to you earlier that you have no chance, so give up this relationship."

He looked sideways, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Mia with eyes like giving alms, and couldn't help but reveal a little more of the pride in his eyes.

"But you can rest assured that I will not alienate you because of this. I allow you to be my friend and continue to be by my side in the future."

Mia: "...hehe."

That's true, thank you.

Itchy fist, want to hit someone.

Forcibly controlling her fists ready to move against the eye sockets of the narcissistic Persian cat, Mia took a deep breath.

Not angry, not angry.

Think about his little Bailian figure, the little Bailian figure he managed to keep just now.

Besides, now is not the time to hit people.

The key now is that he must explain clearly that he has no desire for someone.

"Sardis, I think you probably misunderstood something. I don't have any thoughts about you, one, one, thought, method, all, no, yes!"

The last sentence was accentuated.

"That night in the water, the reason why I kissed you... no, that's not called kissing, it's called artificial breathing... ah, you don't understand even if I say it." Mia scratched her head in distress, and thought for a while , and continued, "Let's put it this way, at that time I saw that you were drowning and you were going to be breathless, and I was afraid that you would die, so I let you get over my breath."

He spread his hands.

"It's as simple as that, without any additional meaning. Do you understand?"

Sardis listened quietly to Mia's explanation without saying a word.

He still raised his head slightly, propped his side cheeks with one hand, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, looking at Mia with a half-smile, with an expression of "make it up, keep making it up, keep making excuses, I understand everything". .

That demeanor was proud and determined.

Mia: "..."

Not anymore.

It really doesn't work.

The fist is about to move again.

He is about to lose control of his prehistoric power!