Chapter 9: Raising a cat is equivalent to raising an ancestor
As the saying goes, having a cat is equivalent to tossing away ten years of your life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Not to mention eating and drinking Lazar, even its occasional little temper is a bit too much. Not to mention the extremely varied tastes of cats. The food didn't fit the mouth, and he immediately put off his chopsticks and left. However, even if this is the case, it is reluctant to be wronged a little, even if it is greatly wronged, as long as the mood will be much better the moment you see it.
But, even with all that said, I still want to pinch this stupid cat to death.
"Cachchino, you bastard, you have the ability to put that piece of meat down for me. As soon as the girl who put down her work turned her head, she saw a certain catwoman walking around the barbecue grill with her paws outstretched, and immediately burst out and yelled.
Because of her, I've never had an image!
"Sasha, Cachino is hungry. Caccino looked at her with watery golden brown eyes, as if he would be in tears in the next second. Being watched by such a little angel, even the hard-hearted people will be soft-hearted.
"I don't want to say that a second time, Kaka, you know what's going on. There seemed to be a black mist behind the girl. Feeling the condemnation of the eyes of the people around her, the figure of the girl seemed to stumble a little.
Because of her, I was seen as hard-hearted, and God knows I didn't even kill a single demonic beast!
"I see. Cachino looked at the barbecue with reluctance, and she could even smell the unique aroma of the barbecue. I want to eat, I want to eat, my stomach is protesting. The mouth is also protesting. The body is also protesting. I really want to eat, I really want to eat.
Because of her, I have had many disasters and hardships! I have to do many times more work!
"Cageno has the ability, don't give me back. If you dare to come back, I will dare to destroy you. ā
In the end, Catwoman still didn't resist the temptation from food. She used her innate flexibility to grab the roast and disappear with a few jumps. Leaving alone a blonde woman who is on the verge of erupting.
"Cachino, don't let me catch you, or I'll definitely peel your skin and make cat meat skewers. Looking at the barbecue grill, which was obviously missing more than half, Isha not only showed a dark smile. Then he resigned himself to the other prepared ingredients and continued to barbecue.
There are still two days to go to get to the destination. The mission of the mercenary group has been completed by then, and you can take a good rest when the time comes. I don't know what happened to Regor and Elkloster, and according to the intelligence, the slave trader Krell was not an easy person to deal with. Ah, have faith in them. And isn't their strength verified with their own eyes? It's absolutely fine, you just need to do the logistics with peace of mind and wait for them to come back.
Isha is beautiful, and that kind of beauty that is mixed with masculine strength is different from Cachino, whose beauty is wild and haughty. But it's just appearances. Cachino is like a child who has not grown up, and that innocent and splendid appearance cannot be forgotten once you see it. Isha has a cold face, blonde hair, and dark purple eyes that make her even more distant from the people.
When they first received this escort mission, it was not that no one had beaten their idea. Even Elkloster had people trying to beat him. A group of four mercenaries, an orc, a boy who looks weak, a girl who looks a little stronger, and a man who looks stupid. They doubt their strength and covet their beauty at the same time. What would it be like to be crushed under such a great appearance, but in the end, they were all broken, their hands and feet were pulled out, and their tongues were thrown out. In the end, although he got a potion from the Magician Guild, he was cured. But since then, they have had a sense of fear for this mercenary group of only four people.
However, people's desires are not something so easy to control, although they are afraid of their strength. But in the face of excellent facial features, it is inevitable to have a longing. In my mind, I imagined what it would be like to be able to recover these powerful people and crush these powerful people under me? What would it be like?
The disgusting gaze has been non-stop since he became a mercenary. From the beginning of wanting to gouge out their eyes, it has only been a month and a half since the current expressionless ignorance. It's changing so fast! I ......
People either adapt to the world or the world adapts to you. But no. I don't have that power, enough power to change the world. So it's up to me to adapt to the world. Yes, you can only survive if you change yourself.
"Sasha, what's wrong with you, Sasha, don't ignore me, I promise not to steal food again. Salsa, Sasha. Catwoman didn't know where to come out of nowhere, grabbed her by the neck and coquettishly played to her. The original low mood was driven away in an instant. Isha touched her head helplessly.
"How many times have you promised it? It's not like stealing and eating, little bastard. In addition to being expressionless in the face of others, it seems that treating the other three people naturally can be coquettish, willful, and free to release their emotions at will. Why is that?
"I promise it's true this time. Sasha, you look at my sincere eyes. You see, how sincere. Do you see that? Can you bear to doubt such a sincere person?"
Cachino held her face and said with seriousness. The eyes looked straight into the depths of her eyes.
"I don't know if it's sincere, it's just my dear little princess Kaka~" Elkloster's voice came from not far away. "Hurry up and put down the piece of meat that your tail is wrapped up in. ā
"Caccino. "It's very scary for someone who is expressionless to laugh at once. Before he could escape, Cachino was thrown to the ground by the swordsman. "Sincerely, right?"
The suppressed Catwoman swallowed the saliva in her mouth with difficulty, and she desperately seemed to withdraw a smile, but why is it so difficult?
"Regol save me!"
"Even if you call Ergore, it's useless today. Kaka, my dear Kaka, do you know how to die?" suddenly appeared in the swordsman's hand, a golden greatsword. The sword is tall, at least half an adult's height. It is painted with all kinds of magic circuits and defensive formations, even if you don't look at the material, such a giant sword alone looks unclear.
Regor, who was following behind, shrugged helplessly, saying that he couldn't help.
"Oh, meow, Elkloster, I curse you, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, there will be no woman. You're a beast destined to die alone. Looking at Isa Khachino, who was really angry, he also knew that he couldn't be good today. She struggled to break free of Isa's restraints, and with her dexterity dodged the attacks of the enraged woman behind her. "Sasha, Sasha, you have to calm down. If you continue to be so violent, no man will like you. Regor wouldn't like violent women. Sasha, put down the knife in your hand and we can continue to be friends. ā
Originally, it was okay not to say it, but after listening to her words, Isa's face became even more stiff. What was originally intended to scare a stupid cat has become official.
As for the employer this time, as long as they don't bring the flames of war to this side. They didn't want to experience the horrors of this group again. Moreover, there is only an agreement between the mercenary and the employer on the security of the goods. There is a treaty regarding the life of the employer, which is at least available to high-ranking escorts. And the high-level escort is not something that their current mid-level mercenary can take.
Regol sat down on the spot, watching the contest between the two with great interest, and from time to time exchanging views with Elclos beside him, and had no intention of going up to help or stop him. Seeing him like this, Cachino could only silently pray in his heart that he would leave a little food for himself. After all, this person's appetite is not compromised compared to himself.