Chapter 8 Hate

"What's wrong with you? Did you encounter demons today?"

Lemmy's voice was filled with worry and sorrow. She reached out, wanting to touch the scratches on Valtor's face, but he tilted his head to avoid it.

"It's okay. It's not the demons that do it."

Hearing that, Lemmy breathed a sigh of relief, she reached out her hand. Consequently, Lemmy's eyes looked down at Livy cat lying in Valtor's lap, as if thinking of something. She pointed at Livy cat, then said:

"Is it because of it?"

"Um."

"This cat is too messy."

After listening to Livy, she felt like cold air was surrounding her. Livy told herself that this time she had touched a real rose full of thorns, although Lemmy's sentence was just that, like an exclamation, it brought an invisible anger and hatred, causing Livy to suddenly feel afraid. Lemmy was now like a stepmother, no longer the gentle mermaid image she saw in the afternoon.

Livy unconsciously snuggled into Valtor's heart.

On the contrary, Valtor ignored that, did not answer Lemmy, just hugged Livy towards the dining table, but at this moment, Valtor suddenly stopped, he held up Livy's cat with his hand, his face suddenly broke into a wicked smile.

"I know what to do."

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Now, Livy is in a position with her belly up to the sky.

Her legs were held by Griselda, her hands were controlled by Valtor.

She looked like an unruly cat forced to lie on the operating table to be butchered.

The two people, Griselda and Valtor, still seem to use magic to stick her to the chair, preventing her from turning over or struggling, so now Livy can only lie down "waiting for death".

She wanted to scream, but only a few meaningless meows came out of her mouth.

At that moment, a whistling sound suddenly appeared in Livy's ear. She glanced over and saw Valtor holding a trimmer and bringing it closer to her.

From this angle, that trimmer is no different from a monster with a thousand serrated teeth. Livy's eyes widened, they wanted to shave her hair, no, no, no way.

Bullying people, groping.

How can these people do this, even if she is a cat, she is still a female cat who knows how to maintain her dignity, whose fur on her body is now like a top layer of clothing. If they shave her hair off, it's no different than stripping her naked.

She is absolutely not the kind of person like Valtor who can be naked in front of others.

She is a cat with a sense of decency!

But no matter how Livy tried to scream, the people around couldn't understand. Valtor brought the trimmer close to Livy's skin, her eyes rolled back to see her hair being shaved each way, feeling... feeling like shaving her head.

No!

But no matter how many times she tried, no matter how much she tried to scream, in the end, her fur completely fell to the ground.

Finished, Valtor also deliberately picked her up, looked around and then expressed satisfaction. Livy cried a lot, okay, you guys look at it, anyway, she has nothing to lose anymore.

All the valuable things on her body were seen by these people.

Sorry future husband.

These people must be held accountable!

How can she get married after this? Who will marry her?

Livy is extremely desperate.

However, Valtor did not feel her suffering, after he finished looking at her, he suddenly put her in his lap, then picked up one of Livy's legs and spread her nails.

What is he going to do, what is he going to do?

Oh my god, this wicked man should be punished.

Valtor took a pair of pliers, separated each nail, and cut Livy's toenails.

A cat without hooves is like an elephant without tusks, and a buffalo without horns.

Heartless humans!

After cutting the nails on all four feet for Livy, Griselda breaks the magic so she can move. Valtor finally let her go.

"Now it's all over."

Livy shed tears, thinking that coming here she would be able to eat and dress happily, live a life where people would have to say "oh I'm not as good as a cat", but no, Livy was bullied by these people.

No nails. If Valtor wanted to go to the bathroom tomorrow, she would know what to do.

Who understands this pain?

But none of the people here understood

the pain in her heart. They just looked at her naked with rosy skin with a very interested look, then Griselda said:

"Let's eat."

Do these inhuman elves and witches even have to eat? And it was even more inhumane when they were on the table eating curry rice, and left Livy with a plate of pet food below.

Livy smelled the fragrant curry rice, her stomach rumbled loudly, she looked up, saw the crowd eating deliciously, and involuntarily swallowed her saliva.

Then she looked again at the plate of pet food.

Really can't swallow.

Should she be begging for food now?

Grandparents have a saying, food is a piece of shame, now she doesn't need to be ashamed anymore. Thinking that Livy hesitated a bit. Of course, she looked at Griselda first, but she was sitting on a chair, her legs dangling without touching the ground, and Livy now had no nails. Wanting to touch her is extremely difficult. Livy sighed, she reluctantly looked at Valtor.

Livy approached with a small step, approached his feet, wanted to jump on him, but slipped down.

Without nails, sticking to anywhere is like skating.

Livy immediately gritted her teeth, but at this moment, Valtor looked down again. Livy reminded herself to be patient, only if she had to be patient to eat, then she raised her head to look at Valtor, her eyes wide, and meowed a few times.

Her tail was still wagging, like a dog seeing its owner. Well, even if she scolded herself, at this moment, Livy had also seen herself as a cat.

Maybe in a few days, she will also forget the human voice.

Valtor saw Livy cat like that and thought she had eaten all the food, so he wanted to ask for more, but when he looked at Livy's plate of food, he saw that it was still intact. Valtor frowned.

"What happen?"

"Looks like it doesn't want to eat that." Griselda replied.

"What kind of food do you buy? You have to buy first-class stuff."

Griselda clenched the spoon in his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at Valtor.

"Then will you give me the money?"

"Oh, let me pick you up."

Valtor pretended not to hear, did not say anything, he picked up Livy. Livy got dirty feet and pointed to the plate of food in front of him.

"Do you like to eat this?"

Livy nodded.

Valtor took his spoon, scooped up a piece and fed it to Livy.

Eating like a cat is really inconvenient.

But in general, she can still eat.

The curry rice is really delicious.

Just when Livy achieved her goal, she was focusing on enjoying the beauty of the world when, suddenly, a voice next to her sounded:

"If you feed it like that, it's unhygienic."

Lemmy looked at Livy cat. Her face was clearly not like her at all.

"The cat has many diseases, and it is a feral cat. If you get infected with it, you know what to do."

Is she saying that Livy is dirty?