Silver-white hair, a lazy figure lying there, while the tail swayed from side to side.

"Mommy, Cat ......"

"Good boy~ If you want a cat, let my father go to one for you later." The woman raised her eyes and glanced at the white cat on the roof, then half-squatted down to look at the boy in front of her, and at the same time the corners of her mouth hooked a warm arc, "So not now~ And that cat may have someone." ”

The Islamic continent is not like a modern blue star, most pets will have a collar or nameplate, but here it is different, except for the nobles, basically no one will do this. And compared to domestic, there are more stray cats outside, and these stray cats are basically found in slum kilns and civilian residential areas, of course, the main reason is because this white cat is too elegant in the eyes of women, if it is replaced by those stray cats, how will it look like this.

"That'...... All right. The boy nodded, and at last he was reluctantly pulled away from the place by the woman, and kept looking back as he walked, and he looked back at the white cat very much.

But what about white cats? This white cat is not like other people of the same kind, I don't know why, it seems to be able to read the boy's emotions, but the white cat doesn't want to think about it, and at the same time doesn't bother to think about it. And compared to these, the white cat is more concerned about where it comes from, and its heart at this time is like a duckweed without roots, drifting with the flow. But even so, even if the heart is a little anxious, but the body has been lazy, unable to raise the motivation, let it find a suitable place to take a nap.

Why don't you check it out?

The eyes that were unintentionally half-opened, reflecting everything in the royal capital, it was very strange to this place, but it always felt a little familiar and ambivalent. The white cat knows that it doesn't belong here, but if that's the case, then ...... Where does it belong?

From time to time, the white cat jumped between the rooftops, watching the crowd of people coming and going, busy, quarrelling, lazy, angry, sad...... All sorts of emotions constantly intrude into its world from the perspective of a bystander. The white cat doesn't understand, doesn't understand these humans, that kind of thing that is very troublesome at first glance, why insist on it again and again?

The poor have the persistence of the poor, the rich have the enjoyment of the rich, different identities, different statuses, and the final result is to do different things. People have a hundred faces and different personalities, and the white cat is very curious, does it think that it is the same like itself? But even if it is curious, the white cat does not want to associate with those of the same kind, not because of disgust, but because of its natural magnetic discord, and it always feels that if it gets too close to them, it will lose something.

What's missing?

The white cat also often asks itself this question in his heart, and what is even stranger is that it can understand what humans say. At first, it didn't care, but later it accidentally learned that those so-called companions could not understand, so the white cat was curious, in addition to the heart-to-heart interaction between companions and humans, but also curious that they could understand human words. Of course, even if it can understand it, it is not good to say, although it has tried, but all it makes is a "meow" or "meow" cry.

In this way, until the end, the white cat didn't bother to think about it, maybe it was nature, or maybe it was like that, anyway, for it, these things seemed insignificant, and since it was an inconsequential thing, why did it take so much time to think about it? In this way, it is better to find a place to sleep a little longer.

Recently, there has been some chaos in the city, of course, it is not the so-called chaos of chickens and dogs, and I don't know what happened, anyway, those human soldiers have never stopped, and they don't know what they are looking for every day, and they are all kinds of noisy and piercing to death. Anyway, the white cat is in a bad mood, and it is difficult to squint anymore if this is not in a good mood. So the white cat decided, decided to look around, to do something it hadn't done before, it remembered that there seemed to be a villa outside the city, well, how did it know? Listen to what others say?

It always feels like it's forgotten something, what has it forgotten?

The white cat doesn't know, speaking of which, it also saw a person a few days ago, well, to be precise, a young girl, with long golden hair, of course, if it was just like that, it wouldn't let it remember so clearly, but that face, it also seemed to have seen it somewhere, that kind of throbbing was the first time since it had consciousness and memory, but it was just flustered and evasive, it subconsciously avoided that person, but it couldn't help but observe, Follow from afar, carefully, like a girl with a spring.

The girl also seems to be looking for something, or looking for someone, for this white cat is not clear, because it is impossible to ask face to face, unrealistic, and it always feels that the man next to the girl knows its existence, during this period it has also made eye contact with the other party a few times, although it is only a few seconds, but that kind of gaze, which is inexplicable, also gives him a very familiar feeling, as if he has known an old friend for many years.

The white cat knows that this idea is strange and ridiculous, but it just feels this way, so now it wants to prove it, but where should it look for it...... The villa, the villa outside the city, this is its subconscious thought, but then comes doubt, as it has just said, it does not know where this thought in its head came from.

Recently, the atmosphere of the villa has become more and more strange, and I don't know if it is because things are bound to be reversed, and the entire villa was still in low pressure for a period of time, but these two days have suddenly become very calm, and even their own highnesses have a lot of smiles on their faces. Of course, these people all know the reason, a white cat, although it sounds a little incredible, but the one in the villa did change his mood directly after the cat came here.

I didn't know where the phrase "cuteness is justice" came from, and many people scoffed at the sentence, but after experiencing this incident, the people in the villa, whether they were maids or guards, believed this reason. Not because of anything else, they coaxed their highness at the white cat, and they should have offered them as a matter of course, of course, a group of people did try to do this, but they were very arrogant, and they ignored them at all, even if they coaxed them with dried fish, the cat still looked like they ignored it.

But even if they hit a wall from time to time, they can't do anything to the white cat, unless they can't think about it because their brains are broken, and they want to go back to the low-pressure life they used to have. In short, how to say it, anyway, since the other party doesn't pay attention to them, they have to lick their faces to curry favor. There's no way, you can't beat or scold, and their peaceful life has to rely on each other to sell cuteness, so it's good to be an ancestor for it.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, the cat doesn't seem to eat much, and usually only eats some when their highness takes the initiative to feed it. However, due to his identity, Ronald naturally can't do such a thing often, and this is what is strange about everyone, especially every time the maid who is in charge of the white cat's diet, every time she can basically recover a meal that has not been touched at all, anyway, it is the kind of how to serve it back and forth.

"This cat is also happy, but I don't know which one." Passing by the artificial lake, Navis glanced up at the little thing lying on the top of the pavilion, and just shook his head and smiled.

"Lord Fox Butler, no matter which family it is, as long as His Highness is happy."

"Yes." Navis nodded in agreement, "And cats are easy animals to raise, as long as they are given enough food, and cats that are inactive are also comfortable to look at." "Especially the one in front of me.

The maid listened to Navis quietly, and her heart was speechless: It's not just easy to feed, it's so easy to feed, if she hadn't seen Her Highness feed this cat, she would have thought that this cat could live without food.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for her to say such words, otherwise the person in front of her is fine, if her Royal Highness knows, then I am afraid that she will have to return to that low-pressure life at that time.

"Hey, I just don't know when that one will be found."

Navis retracted his gaze, and at the same time sighed, and the maid comforted when she heard this: "Don't worry, Lord Butler, the girl must have her own circumstances, and she has never heard of anyone who will disappear into thin air, since it happened, there must be a reason." ”

"I hope so......" Navis shook his head and left. Although he had the idea of a maid, he was not sure since Rita had been here, but he had always wondered, since this matter had nothing to do with Morse, who did it? It's like the maid said, no one disappears into thin air, so something must have happened before that, what is it?

Navis pondered the matter, and there were only a handful of people who could do it, and of the people he knew, except for one Morse, it was the only one left in the library. It's just that Navis hasn't heard from him since the library burned down, and he doesn't know what happened, so if he can, he still wants to find the person, at least so that something can be confirmed.