131 Part 2

This human is crazy.

Now, say.

Meow

The father of my benefactor, who held my front legs and was gazing into my eyes, was ordering a cat to speak all of a sudden. I did think he knew my identity, but

Now, speak, speak.

Meow!

However, this was too much! I would have ran away after scratching his hand, but my benefactors sister was looking at me with amused eyes.

That eye

She was looking at me like a predator playing with their food, which said she would wait to see how much I would last.

Meowwww!

Help me, benefactor! These humans are tormenting me! I desperately turned my head to the only hope in this house.

Chickenits been a long timehow long?

This is yummy!

She did not seem to hear me as she reverently ate something called a chicken with the lizard. Since she was crying happy tears, she really did seem happy, but

Look at me!

While I tried to move my front feet, a cats power was limited when I had decided to stay in this form.

Hey, you want a hit?

Can I?

Meow!!!

I managed to run away from the mans hands at the sisters words, but I was not safe yet. I used every ounce of my strength to run to my benefactor and sit in her lap.

Oh, Misha?

Meow

My benefactor had been about to stroke me, but she realized her hands were oily from the chicken looked around for a tissue.

Oh, me too!

The silver-haired sister came up running to sit across from my benefactor.

Oh, unnie! The leg is mine!

You wont give me a leg? Hey, you already have one! How can you have two legs?!

Its been a long time. Daddy said I could!

Your sister says that you cant! You have not realized why a chicken has two legs and two wings!

I feel sorry that you dont know that you can eat a whole chicken!

I could not fathom why the two girls were fighting for the leg with their forks and chopsticks. It was only a bird fried in oil.

Misha, do you want a bite?

The lizard spoke with a piece in its hand. I meowed to say I did not want one.

Misha, youll eat?

My benefactor gave me a piece with happy eyes, and I thought I saw her eyes like that before.

Here, Misha, its yummy. Ill give you the tastiest part since this is your first time.

What part will you give the cat? How about this?

Not the neck! Thats dangerous for Misha!

I dont think so

Hey, you took the leg!

I remembered. I saw those eyes when the priests in my clan spread their beliefs to others.

I dont think its safe here.

Crazy believers were the most dangerous since they could give their lives for their faith and justify everything under the name of God. While the benefactor was offering me food, it would be safer to avoid her offer.

Meow?

Here, Misha. Its the wing. I took out the bone for you.

I felt my benefactors hand holding my body the moment I tried to run.

Meow?

While she was smiling, I was terrified when my benefactors hand came to my mouth.

Meow!

One bite, and youll also love chicken like me!

Meoww!

Was my benefactor merely a member of this family? She looked at me with crazed eyes and started to feed me chicken.

Hey, a new life waits for you in this meeting!

Even my familys crazy believers do not say such things?! Is she feeding me drugs?!

Hey, here!

Somehow, she fed me chicken with mad mumbling. I spat it out since the morsel seemed too ominous. However, the rooms temperature fell down by several degrees at that moment.

You spat it out?

I knew that it was due to a single person from that voice since my benefactors words could freeze summer.

You dare to spit chicken out?

I found myself lowering my head.

Misha, look at me.

My animal instincts told me that raising my head meant death, and I realized I was facing a crisis.

Mi. Sha.

Mommys scary

While the lizard tried to run, it will not be able to run far.

How could my sweet Mishabe such a bad cat.

Her voice would now freeze hellfire, and I only thought of one method since running away was not possible. I ate the chicken I spat out and felt idiotic doing sobut hey.

This is tasty.

There was something mystically tasty about this chicken.

Do you like it?

Meow.

My benefactor now hugged me and stroked my back.

Dont do such a bad thing again.

Meow.

It was delicious enough to regret spitting it out, and I think my defenses are crumbling under her hands

Wait, I am the crown prince, and how could Iwait, that spots soft!

Meow.

Have another bite!

That day, I gave in to chicken and the hand rub given to me by a human.