The Demon King's Daughter

Something about the cat (1)

Finally, after circling around the forest with Prince, Savilla found a settlement. Although it was because it was already night the person who came out was also a little.

Finally after wondering, Savilla was able to find a path she knew. He tried to check his phone, but there was no battery.

'Auntie will definitely scold me.'

Savilla stared at the passing vehicle gloomily. Then he turned his gaze to the Prince he had been carrying since then and did not want to go down. 'Enak yes, so a cat?'

He suddenly remembered the words of Grandma. Now, after someone told him about the strangeness of his cat, he had only really thought about it. It's not that she doesn't like Prince living long, but honestly Savilla feels weird, anyway.

'And what does it mean that if Prince doesn't die in 3 or 4 years, maybe I'll die first?' Savilla shook her head, trying to forget those words.

But negative thoughts filled his mind. What if Prince is a cat demon who likes to prey on humans, or what if Prince is the incarnation of an evil witch who wants to hurt him. Cats are very closely related to witches, right?

Savilla tried to convince herself, 'No. If Prince wants to hurt me, he's been doing that a long time.'

Savilla looked towards Prince. The cat looks calm. Maybe he doesn't understand what just happened?

Because he often communicates with Savilla, Prince seems to understand human language. But Savilla is unsure and does not believe fully that Prince understands human language. Perhaps this cat understood the situation from seeing the expression of the speaker?

Without Savilla noticing, he was already in front of his house. He daydreamed continuously, fortunately his legs seemed to have their own memory of where to move.

Savilla dropped Prince off so he could knock on the door.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of footsteps, then the sound of a key being opened and the sound of a door being opened. Then the faces of his aunt and mother were clearly displayed before Savilla.

"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." Savilla limply tried to break through her aunt's anger and enter the house. There is no point in fighting back, but there is no point in listening as well. The best way is to ignore. After all, every Savilla put forward an opinion, they didn't listen either.

"Where are you going?" His uncle's blocking Savilla's way. In fact, his uncle usually does not interfere in the quarrel between Savilla and his aunt.

Savilla smiled inwardly, 'It seems like this time I've gone too far, huh?'

"Your aunt asked you. You should have answered. Anyway, where did you come from these nights just come home?! What did you do?!"

"I don't want to answer." Savilla once again tried to evade his uncle.

But suddenly his uncle blocks Savilla's hand. "Is that what's on your neck?!"

"What the hell? zealin!" Savilla tried to rebel.

"Well, it's really outrageous, this kid! You go home at night without knowing where you are from. And as a souvenir, you put a weird tattoo on your neck!"

"tattoo?" The aunt who had only noticed, walked towards Savilla and looked at her neck. He immediately screamed in terror at the pentagram around Savilla's neck. "Fucking kid! You can only bring reinforcements in this house!"

"Meow." His aunt's hand was already raised preparing to slap Savilla. But the Prince's sudden meowing voice made his hand come to a halt. Prince casually passed the three and walked to Savilla's room.

"Eh, are you with him?"

Savilla stared confusedly at her suddenly strange aunt. With her?

Savilla's holding her shoulder. He took his hand off the uncle, and walked into his room.