Vol 2 Chapter 5 (1/2)

Common Sense Does not Apply

A dark shadow rushed past everyone, slipping into the room

“Ah, Mewlice,” MrsCavendish shook her head helplessly, “this is not your new domain”

“Mewlice?” the knight asked a little confused, “has that cat been following us all along?”

“No,” the e replied, “that’s probably one of the twins – the descendent of Teacher Yang’s pet ‘Mewlice’ It’s difficult to tell them apart, so we could only call them by their last name(1) Either way, if you’re bothered by it, I’ll come and take her away in a moment”

“It’s not a proble, she would probably have let it stay”

The ladyout, she rested her hands on the shoulders of the siren and dwarf

“Alright, follow o to bed early”

“I’ht…” the dwarf complained in a small voice

The elf exchanged a glance with the knight, s

The knight sighed, closing the door

“Children? Hum?”

“Mew~” as if answering the knight’s question, Mewlice let out a long sound, co

“The psychological age is what’s i the cat absentht, Mewlice?”

“What…is this?” the elf opened the other door inside the room and was shocked, there is a complicated device as tall as a person inside, “An alchemist workshop?”

At thiscame from outside

“I alot, there’s no water stored in the tower,” MrsCavendish’s apologetic voice said from outside, “the bathroom set up inside relies on the fireball and water spell to activate, please allow me”

“…I finally realize that I live three hundred years in the future,” the elf looked back at the knight, sendary Era”

“Don’t look at e of Reality either,” the knight shook his head, “there’s a popular saying in the Paladin Order that goes like this…”

“With God’s protection, you are invincible in this world, butto another world”

The knight opened the door, and MrsCavendish, denizen fro the staff in her hand

“U aht’s face, asking in surprise

MrsCavendish helpfully found so clothes, but in the end, due to probleratefully

“Is there so?” an hour later, the elf walked waveringly out of the bathroo onto the bed, “if there is, itspell… yawn…”

“Hey hey,” the knight reached out a hand to mess his hair up, “don’t sleep before you’ve dried your hair”

“Fu… Can’t stay awake”

“Then play with the cat” The knight placed the black cat onto the elf In the end, Mewlice just sniffed the sleeping robes, and then juht’s hand with her head

“Isn’t that your owner’s clothes, don’t you recognize it at all?”

“Because the smell is different, so she wanted to cover it,” the elf said, “to declare ownershi+p”

“Ahh,” the knight scratched the cat’s chin, “you can’t, I have an owner”

“I don’t mind… Mewlice, Cain is yours”

“Mew~” as if she understood, the black cat let out a satisfied sound, laying down in the knight’s arms quietly

But after a while, she stood up again, and started to knead him with her front paws

“What are you doing…” the knight asked helplessly

“Kneading for h an ancient book casually, and replied lightly, “it seems Mewlice really likes you, she thinks you’re her mother”

“I’ it in the eyes, “Mewlice, say Papa”

“Mew~”