Kojiin Tamer

The two of them are holding a rag-clad cat. It's big, so it's probably not a kitten. So there were cats in this world too. But to find a stray cat.....

If this is Japan, I would ask if they can take care of it properly, but I wouldn't be able to convince them even if I asked everyone in the orphanage to take care of their squires.

I'm thinking about the future of the two cats they brought with them.

I'm hungry.

...spoke?

The cat that my sister was holding spoke.

'Of course, they're cat people.

I was surprised, but Ilya told me from behind. I see, the cat people..... I hadn't seen them in the Hidden Village or the Beastman's Street, so I hadn't been paying attention.

I'm sure they're not from around here though. Sounds like it's not the language around here.

I thought it sounded normal to me, but apparently it's not. I don't know if it's a different language or some kind of dialect, but it seems to be a little hard for Ilya and the others to understand. Is it because of the 'otherworldly language' that I could understand? Could it be that the "nyah~" at the end of the word is a difference in language?

At any rate, he seemed hungry, so I moved him to a place where he wouldn't be disturbed, and I gave him a plate of milk from the mill horn. I didn't know if he would drink the milk, or if he would be okay with giving it to her, but I felt like it was milk to the cat somehow.

When my sister and Sakuya took the cat near the plate, she twitched her nose and started licking the milk with a squeak.

'Kukururu........'

By the time I finished drinking the milk I had given them, I could hear the pretty sounds coming from the cats' bellies.

Just as I was thinking about getting something from the stall or going somewhere else to eat, I saw my sister get up and run. That direction is the direction of the stall.

I gave Cruz the money and asked him to chase after my sister. Now that Cruz is with me, I'm sure he'll be able to get me some things.

Onii-chan, we've brought food!

As Sakuya and Ilya were petting the catty boy who had finished drinking his milk, his sister and Cruz bought him a handful of food.

'Looks good,'

I'm jealous.

When I smelled the food I'd bought, the hungry cat people wanted to eat it.

'Do you want some of this?'

Her sister held out a grilled fish skewer in front of the cat-tribe child.

'Can I eat it?'

Come eat with us!

Thank you.

I'm happy to see you.

The children of the cat tribe, little sister and Sakuya, are eating grilled fish together. Away from us, Cruz and his grandfather are eating grilled fish and grilled shellfish. At that pace, they're going to go buy another one.

"So what are those kids going to do?

What shall we do? If you're lost, we can find your parents.

What if it's not?

We'll just have to take him to an orphanage, won't we?

As I was talking to Ilya, it seems that the children of the cat tribe have finished eating. They are small, so they probably don't have much to eat.

''I'm full,''

It was delicious.

I walked up to the two men and spoke to them.

'Do you two live in this town?'

Yes.

But I don't have a home.

So, how about your father or your mother?

Your mother and father are gone.

You're dead, baby.

When he said that, they both started to cry.