The Demon King's Daughter

Congraday?

Savilla screamed in surprise at the grandmother who lifted a white cat in a rude motion and threw it at Savilla, "I think she's looking for you."

Savilla looked at the confused granny, then she looked closely at the cat, "Prince?"

"Meow," The cat replied weakly and hid his face from Savilla.

"Why are you here?" Savilla said mara and was confused, Didn't he warn the cat not to follow him, and after all how Prince could pass through the dark forest just by following him.

"Your cat.," The grandmother looked at the cat with a wicked look as if she wanted to make Prince her dinner menu, Savilla hugged Prince tightly covering the cat from the grandmother's sight, "How long has he been with you?"

Prince looked at the granny sharply, he showed the line of his small teeth to the granny.

"Um, she's been with me since I was a baby...."

"Since you were a baby? Oh, so. How old are you now?" It's freaky. This conversation is like a family conversation. If only the grandmother had not used a terrible tone of speech and stopped giving off a bad atmosphere

Prince meows as if warning Savilla to stop talking to the grandmother and immediately runs away from the house - err, this hut.

Savilla knew that, she also wanted to get out soon. But his legs did not dare to stand, let alone run. And she was afraid not to answer the grandmother's question. The grandmother would get angry and hurt him. Savilla had been positive that the grandmother was not a random person or a good person.

"Um, I'm 15."

The granny laughed in her high voice, "Your cat.., pretty long life too, huh?"

"Meow!" Prince meowed furiously.

"Huh?"

"Grandmother once had a cat, but died within 7 years. But your cat can live for 15 or maybe more, and he's still in good health? uh, wait. Don't tell me you didn't notice, son?"

Savilla was silent, and she never thought about Prince's age. The two know, the prince is with her and will always accompany her.

"I guess.., this cat is a unique kind..," Savilla was unsure of her own words.

"Oh, what kind of unique? so what do you mean..it's only natural that there are cats that have a long life span?"

"Maybe, 20 years from now, when you have your own children, the cat will still be alive. Or when you become a grandmother like me, the cat will still be with you. Is that so you want to imagine?"

Savilla did not know how to answer the grandmother, so she just kept quiet.

"But let me tell you one thing," the grandmother approached Savilla, took Savilla's hand, which was holding the Prince, and brought her face closer to Savilla. Savilla was able to see the grandmother's eyes that turned red and made her tremble in fear.

"If in the next 3 or 4 years, the cat is still not dead. Most likely, you'll die from him first."

Prince jumped at the woman and scratched her face, Savilla could not hold it back.

"Gee! you fucking cat!" Prince immediately jumped back to Savilla.

Savilla, who noticed that the grandmother was covering her face in pain, immediately ran away with Prince in her cradle.

While the grandmother who saw Savilla ran away only showed her annoyed face. A few seconds later, his body slowly turned into a young man and the house and furniture around him disappeared.

"Aahaha! So that's Miss Savilla's free protector, eh?" He grinned at the running Savilla, "I have to report to Lord Lucifer. Well, it's as if for a while she survived, is." The young man walked forward to a circle that appeared strangely in the middle of the forest, and as he passed by, his body simply disappeared.

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The Out of Story

Savilla: I think... This cat of mine... is a unique breed?

Grandma: Oh, kind of unique, huh? If only grandma knew what kind of cat you are?

Savilla: *confused, do not know the type of cat* Eh, what is it? Kocheng orange?

Grandma: But your cat has white fur -_-.

Savilla: Yamaap, Grandma.