I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

"Aimi... Lady Liya..."

Even though he was different from the child in his memory, it did not prevent him from recognizing his identity. His silver hair and purple eyes looked quite similar to Fortuna.

It has grown so big.

He subconsciously raised his hands, and then judged with his own eyes that these pale hands had lost the qualifications to touch the other person.

"Hey, do you know me?"

Emilia pointed at herself in confusion.

Since she had memories, she woke up from a frozen forest. Everyone in the forest, including her, was frozen in almost endless freezing, and she was the only one who managed to thaw and wake up.

She has no memory of anything before this.

"Lady Emilia—"

Qiu Si got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, and cried and repeated in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing?"

Emilia didn't understand and was even frightened by him so much that she took a step back: "How strange, why is there a kind of..."

Sad and relieved, with the urge to cry.

"Emilia!"

Natsuki Subaru, who was killed twice by this psychopath, nervously stood in front of Emilia.

Seeing him, Qiu Si's pupils shrank slightly: "Lady Emilia, stay away from him!"

He just seemed to be stuck in that day, but that didn't mean he really didn't remember anything. He remembered clearly that this person was the crazy Archbishop of Greed!

42

Chapter 42: Glue it back.

The earth dragon brought by Otto had already unloaded the cargo, and the carriage behind it was also changed to the one for hauling goods, working hard to pull away the ruins of Roswaal's house.

After being destroyed like this, there is actually no need to save the house, but many useful items cannot be thrown away like this.

Yimi raised his paw and patted the earth dragon gently: "Thank you for your hard work, Diego's lackey."

"..."

The earth dragon stopped his work and looked down at Yimi who was speaking rudely. It could eat up little brats like that in one bite.

"Please don't disturb Mr. Dilong at work, Master Yimi."

Rem picked up Yimi from behind, held her sideways like a basket and carried her aside.

While the two outsiders, Subaru Natsuki and Juice, were full of the stench of witches, only this little kitten could still retain some freshness.

As for why he hadn't fallen out with the two people who called each other "Bishops" for the time being, it was also because of the child who saved him twice.

"Subaru? Subaru! Wake up!"

Emilia patted Natsuki Subaru's face.

Natsuki Subaru was almost strangled to death by Qiu Si's invisible hands. Now he was lying on the ground with foam at the mouth, with dark circles under his eyes and blush on his cheeks.

If Emilia and Beatrice hadn't stopped Imi together, she would have kicked Natsuki Subaru's butt hard with the hard-soled shoes that Marisa had tailored for her.

As the Archbishop of Sin, Petelgeuse was quite sensitive to other people's emotions. Even he at that time felt that Natsuki Subaru's madness in beating Regulus did not seem to be fake. No matter how much Jules explained, it was hard for him to believe that Natsuki Subaru was a good person.

"Has Lady Emilia lost her memory?"

Qiu Si lowered his head, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

If that painful memory had remained, Emilia probably wouldn't have grown into the gentle girl she is now, right?

When I was on the verge of collapse, I saw a face that vaguely resembled the child in my memory. There is no better medicine to bring me back to my senses than this.

José held his head in his hands.

But no matter what, it cannot change the fact that Fortuna was accidentally killed. If it were not for the accident that happened along the way, according to the instructions in Petelgeuse's gospel, he might have attacked Emilia.

Everything was originally so beautiful, and as a moderate, he clearly hoped that the Witch Church would become better...

His fingers curled, and he was almost scratching his face in a self-harming manner like Petelgeuse.

"Lady Emilia has grown up healthy and well, that's all that matters."

Watching the child who used to act like a spoiled child grow up into a young girl with her own judgment, who no longer needs me, any amount of melancholy is a luxury for someone who should have died.

I really want Fortuna to see this scene too.

Qius looked at the invisible hand extending from behind him. The negative effects of forcibly integrating the laziness factor had been thrown out by "Happiness". Does this mean that even someone like him is still worthy of being saved?

"The rain has stopped."

Beatrice looked at the house, which had been largely destroyed. "There's no need to repair this place anymore, right? Forget it. Abandoning your home to someone else is what Roswaal deserves."

"I'm already very happy to see Lady Emilia grow up happily and have so many reliable companions. But as the chosen one, staying with her would only be disadvantageous to her."

"Are you leaving? Don't you want to have a good talk with Emilia?"

Beatrice stood up and looked in Yimi's direction.

She also wanted to introduce the child to him and tell him that she would not be lonely.

"Things over there must be handled properly to prevent Lady Emilia from getting hurt. The grudges with the Archbishop of Angry must also be properly resolved..."

He believes that he can recover not because he deserves to be saved, but because he should atone for his sins.

……

……

"pain."

While sewing up the earth dragon doll, Ram accidentally pricked his finger.

Since Rem had other things to do, she took matters into her own hands.

"Just let me handle this, sister."

Rem quickly took the needle and thread from her hands.

"My sister is not so bad as to be unable to do something like this, Rem."

Ram looked at his hands sleepily, then took out a ball of wool from the basket and handed it to Yimi to play with.

For girls, disfigurement is almost equivalent to ruining their lives. Thanks to this child for helping them heal Capella's dragon blood, their love for her was not in vain.

Just as Beatrice said, the house was no longer worth saving. Not only was the area destroyed too large, but the incident also brought them much closer to the villagers, but only in a physical sense.

The spatial impact of the Love Train, even in just a dozen seconds, is enough to pull the nearest house in the village to less than three meters away from here. As the lord, Roswaal certainly does not want to be too close to the village.

"Lord Roswaal, it's been a long time since you came back."

Rem looked at her sister worriedly. Her worry was greater for Ram than for Roswaal.

Ram's expression froze.

Although Rem is better at work, Ram actually knows more about Roswaal's affairs. She can also vaguely guess why Roswaal did not come back.

"Diego, where have you been?"

Yimi cared about this matter more than them. She had completed her mission and all she had left was to get rid of Diego and leave with peace of mind.

"It's Lord Roswaal."

Ram narrowed his eyes and pinched her cheeks, shaking them left and right. "We're probably in the Sanctuary right now, but Ram isn't very comfortable telling us where it is."

"Sanctuary?"

Rem squatted down and looked at Yimi: "Rather than this, can I ask a favor of you, Yimi? My sister is actually..."

Ram's tiredness was not due to sleepiness.

Although it is not visible at ordinary times, the two sisters are actually ghosts. The most important organ for ghosts is naturally the horns on their heads, but she lost her most important horns in an accident when she was young.

Even in daily life, she needed Roswaal to regularly replenish her magicka in order to survive, and of course she couldn't help but resist when Capella invaded.

Without Roswaal's magic replenishment, Ram was in a survival crisis. Then, Imi showed her precedent of helping Parker resolve the crisis of insufficient magic power.

Yimi rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, but you have to tell me where Diego is."

Ram pinched Yimi's face again and pulled it gently, wanting to say that she was eating and drinking for free, but then he was troubled to find that he seemed to have been saved by this child.

Ram closed his eyes and said, "If the Diego you're talking about is Lord Roswaal, then we need to go find him."

"Well."

Yimi climbed onto her lap and asked, "How can I give it to you? To replenish my magic?"

"Can't we do the same as we did to Master Parker before?"

Rem reminded.

"This kind of thing..."

Ram didn't know about Parker, his face turned slightly red, and he honestly revealed the broken corner of his forehead.

Because the horns are the most sensitive part of the ghost clan, it is necessary to transfer magic power from the broken horns when replenishing magic power, so she may make some strange noises due to being too sensitive.

"Well?"

Yimi climbed onto Ram's legs curiously and sniffed the horn on her forehead.

She turned to look at Ram's wand in confusion, reached out to take the wand and sniffed it: "Isn't your horn right here?"

"here?"

Rem was slightly stunned and looked at her sister's wand.

Then Yimi broke the magic wand that Roswaal gave to Ram, and Ram's broken horn appeared in Yimi's palm.

Yimi looked at the broken horn in her hand and then at Ram's forehead.

I licked it and tried to stick it back to Ram.

43

Chapter 43 How could someone be so despicable?

The ghost tribe has two horns, and twins like Rem and Ram are born a disgrace to the tribe because they both have one horn.

However, just when they were about to be cleared out as garbage according to the rules, Ram, who was only a baby, showed amazing strength, saving her life while becoming highly expected by her parents and tribesmen.

Compared to her, her twin sister Rem is unremarkable, and even her life was saved thanks to Ram.

Even though Ram took good care of her, she couldn't help but feel inferior and guilty that "I took away my sister's horn", so she began to carefully study the housework and wanted to do something else.

Just like a genius is destined not to be perfect, what happened was that the Witch Church invaded the demon tribe. Ram, who was just a child at the time, showed the ability to kill everyone, but when he was distracted by caring about his sister, he was careless and his horn, which was the source of his power, was cut off.

At that moment, Rem, who had always been protected by the other party, actually laughed. 'Finally, it's broken,' was the first thought that she, still just a child, had.

Of course, it is impossible to stick the wound back together by just licking it, even with healing magic. It is good enough that Yimi's saliva does not cause people to become starving, so I just help her transfer the broken mark away.

"elder sister!"

Rem hugged her tightly, feeling only joy for Ram.

As a maid in the Roswaal mansion, Ram often behaves like a slacker. She doesn't want to move in the winter because it's too cold, and doesn't want to work in the summer because it's too hot. She can only peel potatoes when cooking, and the trimmed plants have to be adjusted by Rem twice before they look beautiful.

But Rem, who took on most of the housework, enjoyed it. As the saying goes, "You protected me when we were young, and I will take care of you when we grow up."

Because they are the most important people to each other.

The mana finally began to circulate normally, symbolizing that the organ had resumed its proper function. Ram reached out and touched it, a feeling he hadn't felt for more than ten years, but his fingertips were stained with Yimi's saliva that tasted like strawberry cake.

Ram narrowed his eyes.

In their eyes, it really looked like Yimi had used her saliva to stick Ram back.

-

"There's no ceiling anymore."

Looking at the sky that was about to turn into daylight, Natsuki Subaru once again used lines that sounded a bit outdated as a declaration of his clarity of mind.

He tried to move his body.