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Chapter 83. I'll just call you Fu Fu!

Three days after leaving Bangor, the stories about that city finally caught up with them.

At the inn, Kay heard the merchants talking about the fire on Anglesey.

The more official statement is that one hundred and eighty people died in the "demon invasion" incident that night.

The details of the battle and the angel's appearance have gradually become abstract through word of mouth among countless people.

For example, angels and minions of Satan fought on the Isle of Anglesey, razing villages to the ground and turning half the island into a scorched earth.

Even the main road has been erased.

What about angels? People say there are three angels, the first of which is a girl with white clouds covering her eyes and body, and peacock-like feathers on her back. She holds a staff in one hand, and she looks at people with the eyes on the staff, and repels the devil with her eyes.

She also holds a blessed sword that shines like gold in fire, with which God forgives sinners bewitched by the devil.

This image has not yet been painted by painters serving the church.

But even if she was drawn according to this description, it is impossible for anyone to bring such an abstract image with a strong religious color to Mia.

As for Altria and Kai, they did not leave behind a unique appearance like Mia.

In people's descriptions, as in the past, it is the image of a winged angel.

Of course, the unique religious debate segment is also not to be missed.

As the details of the story gradually become more and more, in addition to the image of the angel, there is also the image of a demon named "Cathy-Parug".

Cathy Palug is a Celtic word, Cath Palug, meaning scratching cat, a black cat that a fisherman pulled from the sea and named.

Because of this, the Celtic druids and prophets who liked to make predictions were of course very unhappy.

According to an ancient prophecy, Cathy Palug is the name of the cat demon born to the pig demon Heniwen.

Rather than the minions of Satan and the demons of hell preached by non-Christians.

As for this, the monks' explanation is very humane.

Far away from Rome and isolated overseas, the British Church has always been tolerant and inclusive towards the original beliefs of the Celts. While claiming that God is the only true God, they transformed the gods representing virtue in Celtic mythology into angels and the gods representing evil into demons.

The rebellious Cathy Palug is, of course, a demon.

No matter what those traditional druids think, at least the common people are very accepting of this Celticized Christian doctrine.

Originally issued by the Romans, and still copied by various kingdoms to this day, British currency still bears the image of the goddess Britannia.

From the time when Christianity was introduced to Britain until the Renaissance a thousand years later, the several Christian sects that were born on this isolated island overseas all had unique styles compared to the orthodox ones on the mainland.

Well, to Mia anyway, religion is a pretty boring thing.

Although it is a necessary part of the development of civilization.

During the journey, during the lunch break, Merlin saw Cathy Palug lying on the carriage, looking down at the few people with disdain.

He had nothing to do, so he stretched out his hand and Cathy Palug grabbed it.

"Fu!" Cathy Palug protested strongly.

But as the saying goes.

When you are weak enough, even resistance is so cute.

Now, Cathy Palug, who has become Merlin's familiar, is like this.

A pink nose, purple pupils, and long, fluffy and soft hair all over the body like cotton.

Merlin wanted to reach out and play with it just by looking at it.

"How about giving it a new name?" Merlin suddenly asked.

He sat on the ground, pinching Cathy Palug's little paw and forcing it to pose in various positions.

"Its eyes feel dead..." Kai complained.

"It's atonement, right?" Merlin replied, rubbing Cathy Palug's belly wantonly.

"Fu——"

A cry of resignation.

"If that's the case..."

Mia also ran over and squatted in front of Merlin.

"Then I can't be polite."

The ravage of revenge!

"Fu!"

"Don't bite me!"

pia

Mia slapped Cathy Paluge on the head.

There was a crisp sound like hitting a ripe apple.

"Fuwu..."

"Honestly," Merlin said, "change your name. Cathy Palug is too long."

As for the abbreviation Cathy...it means cat, and it can't be used as a serious name at all.

"Call me Fu Fu," Mia said.

"Fu Fu?" Merlin nodded.

If you think of this guy's scream.

It’s a very appropriate name.

"Then I'll call you Fu Fu!" Merlin smiled and scratched Fu Fu's back randomly, making its fur a mess.

"Fuwu!"

"what!"

Merlin was bitten.

"You weird cat!" Merlin yelled, jumping up.

Fu Fu didn't want to miss the chance to fight back, so she climbed up Merlin's body along his clothes and started scratching and crawling all over him.

"Fu, Fu, Fu~"

"I'm not the one who called you Fu Fu! Go find Mia, go find Mia!"

"Fu!"

That's probably what it means.

Can't beat it.

So he took out his humiliation on Merlin.

"You are a bully, you! Hey, don't go too far, you are my familiar!"

Hearing such shouting.

Fu Fu became even more annoyed.

The word "familiar" must have touched its pain point.

"Wow, help!"

Kaile watched the "fight" between Merlin and Fufu with a smile: "No way, no way, a great magician from Britain can't even handle a kitten?"

"Fu!"

The lunch break farce continued for some time.

In the end, Merlin had to take advantage of the opportunity when Fu Fu was thrown off, run a long way away, and admit defeat, thus ending this little battle.

Fufu squatted on Torret's butt and licked her paws.

I still held back.

Although Merlin's arms were covered with scratches and his clothes were torn into bandage strips.

But those wounds were at most a little skin abrasions, and some did not even break the skin, but were just a white mark.

Cheap him.

Fu Fu looked fiercely at Merlin who didn't dare to approach at all.

Compared to the 'happy and harmonious' situation on this side.

Altria was immersed in her own world.

He kept waving the Sword in the Stone in the air.

It seems like he is practicing.

The battle on Anglesey.

She still remembered that in the illusion, the sword had emitted golden light.

The sword released its power in an instant.

She closed her eyes.

Merlin said that only by using the power of this sword and gaining its recognition can she become a true king.

How to do it? Just like in the fantasy world before? Can that scene be reproduced?

"I will become the King of Britain!" She repeated her resolution in her mind and swung her sword into the air in front of her.

Naturally, nothing happened.

She tried several more times, but the results did not change.

No matter how he swore in his heart, the sword in his hand did not change at all, as if it was just an ordinary sword, just a more gorgeous one.

'...' She felt a little disappointed, but Altria knew that something was wrong.

Hasn't the Sword of the Kingchooser fully recognized me yet?

She stared at the sword, and her face was reflected on the mirror-like blade.

"Altoria, it's time to set off!" Mia shouted not far away.

"Well, here I come!" The girl put the sword back into the scabbard, greeted with a smile, and ran to the middle of her companions.

On the road again.

"We will probably reach the next village before dusk." Kai judged after studying the map he had purchased before.

"Then let's go along the road." Wilden flicked the reins of the carriage.

They had already left Wales and moved along the west coast of Great Britain into the region known as "Caledonia" which was later called "England".

In the minds of the Celts, this was the center of the British Isles and was still part of Great Britain.

The mountains of Wales receded in the days ahead, and they followed the road over fertile plains.

This is the territory of another prince.

“The Angsa people who occupied the south still covet these lands.”

As the Angsa people moved further north, in order to avoid the war, a large number of farmlands and villages in the border areas were abandoned.

It has become a favorite habitat for wild animals.