Little Priest's Cat Diary

The pupils were stained red by the splashed blood, and everything in sight turned bloody.

Time is incredibly slow at this moment, almost standing still at this moment.

He could even clearly see the radians of the bloody hair flying past his eyes.

The mind went blank.

Even breathing is forgotten.

Only the instinct of the body made him reach out subconsciously.

His hand finally hugged Mia who fell in front of him at the last moment.

And just when his hand finally caught Mia, the dangerous wind hit him again.

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Blood splashed out in front of Margaret's eyes, and the crimson color reflected in her eyes, staining her pupils with blood.

But this time, there was no excitement and pleasure in her eyes when she saw blood in the past.

At this moment, she stared ferociously at the blood splattered in front of her eyes, full of anxiety, and a bit of astonishment oozing out of it.

why?

she thought angrily.

Why is this young priest able to do this?

She never believed that a selfish person would risk his life for another person.

Never believe it.

The fatal blow failed.

Her clenched teeth clicked.

But when she saw Sardis's dazed expression at the moment and the eyes that only followed the fallen young priest, a glimmer of hope rekindled in her heart.

Turning around, she once again slammed her right fist at Sardis.

He exerted all his strength to the point where the veins on his forehead were bulging.

But just as she swung her fist into the air, a cold light flashed across.

Sardis, who clearly only stared at the person in his arms, split the air like a thunder with his sword, and also broke her arm.

Half of the arm rose into the air, drew an arc in the air, and fell on the black-red carpet on the stone steps.

On the finger of the severed arm, the three sharp needles still flashed a strange blue light.

The right arm was neatly severed from the elbow, and the severe pain made Margaret's eyes go black.

Before she could recover, a huge force suddenly suppressed her.

Her head was smashed hard on the stone steps by a big hand, making a loud crash.

Her whole body was firmly pressed against the stone steps, her left hand was twisted behind her back, and her head was dizzy from the strong impact.

Almost at the same moment when the incident happened, Nadia rushed up the stone steps and threw the female Shah down.

He twisted the female Shah's left arm with one hand, and pressed the female Shah's head hard with the other.

After confirming that he had completely controlled the female Shah, he took a breath and looked up to the high platform.

At that glance, his eyes were blood red and his hands trembled violently.

He stared blankly at the tragic scene in front of him, and his whole body was in a daze.

A very faint fragrance came into his nose, and Nadia suddenly felt dizzy.

The sudden dizziness made him almost let go of his hand. Fortunately, other generals had already rushed up to the stone platform, and pressed the female Shah who had almost broken free on the stone steps again.

Recovering from the dizziness, he shouted to the people around him: "Hold your breath! The fragrance on her body is weird!"

As Nadia spoke, he stared fiercely at the female Shah below him, remorse, anger, and fierceness flashed in his eyes one by one.

With a sudden force on his hand, with a click, the female Shah's only remaining left hand was also twisted off by him, and twisted into an abnormal angle behind her.

After that, he let go of his hand and took a step back.

He even staggered a little as he stepped back.

He gasped violently with his mouth open, and clenched his fists tightly.

He tried his best to restrain his urge to nail this woman's head to the ground with a sword, his eyes were already reddened by the violent killing intent.

Panting, Nadia slowly raised her head and looked up the high platform.

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There was silence all around.

Silent.

Nothing, nothing heard.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to hear anything.

Panicked shouts, yelling, running footsteps, shouts from below, all of them were extremely far away from him.

It was as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare.

It was so terrifying that he wanted to scream desperately, screaming the name he had called countless times.

However, the air seemed to have a pair of invisible hands tightly strangling his throat.

Make him unable to breathe.

Let him no longer make any sound.

The sun at noon was extremely bright and extremely hot.

But he seemed to be in a dark abyss, and his whole body was cold.

It was so cold that the blood in my body stopped flowing.

Sardis knelt on the ground.

The blood splashed on the pitch-black mask slowly flowed along the mask, slid past the corners of his eyes, and slowly slid down his cheeks.

pat.

There was an inaudible sound.

Blood dripped on the closed eyes of Mia who was held in his arms, staining the drooping eyelashes red.

On the pale face, the slender eyelashes dotted with fine blood beads are like the wings of a butterfly that have been torn apart and shattered into pieces.

Destroy the most beautiful existence in the cruelest way.

Mia lay quietly in his arms with her eyes closed.

A deep bloody mouth appeared on the slender neck, and the blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the pale jaw and neck red.

Pale to the extreme.

Bloody gorgeous.

The most extreme contrast.

The most startling comparison.

It is also the most disappointing comparison.

Sardis stretched out his hand to cover it helplessly.

His hand was tightly on Miya's throat, trying to cover the blood that flowed from there.

His fingers trembled.

Even when he experienced the edge of life and death several times, his hands never trembled.

But now, he couldn't control his trembling hands no matter what.

But no matter how hard he covered it, the gradually darkening blood still gushed out from Sardis's fingers uncontrollably.

It went over the back of his hand, soaking the clothes on Mia's chest little by little.

The white clothes were smudged into red clothes little by little.

Sardis stared blankly at the rapidly spreading blood.

Except for covering Mia's throat with his hands helplessly, he couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything.

His fingers were clearly soaked in warm blood, but an indescribable cold air seeped in from the fingertips, transmitted to the internal organs, and transmitted to the whole body, making him feel cold all over.

He knelt blankly, looking at the person in his arms.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to a long time ago.

In the dark night, he was weak and hid deep in a tree hole without the slightest light.

He thought he was strong enough now.

He used to think that he was able to protect important people.

But the cruel reality told him that he was still the cowardly and useless boy many years ago.

He still... can't protect anything!

The color of the blood gushing out of Mia's throat was no longer the bright red that was sprayed out at the moment when it was cut, but had turned into a dark red with a tinge of black.

The poison on the female Shah's ring needle was rapidly eroding Miya's blood, and along with his blood, soaked into the internal organs.

His lips had turned black.

Traces of light blue appeared on his face, setting off the almost transparent and pale skin, which was shockingly fragile.

The black lips parted slightly, Mia wanted to say something.

But he choked suddenly, closed his eyes in discomfort, and could only choke out blood when he opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

The trachea was cut, let alone making a sound, he couldn't even breathe.

Although he knew that he would leave sooner or later, but now, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

Before leaving, could not say a word of farewell, could not even say the name of Sadie for the last time.

Mia slowly opened her eyes.

The field of vision is vaguely blurred, but Sardis's face can still be seen barely.

He was obviously still that person, but he no longer had the vigor on the battlefield, nor the look at the world standing in front of the throne.

The blood dripping from the black mask stained the man's embarrassed and helpless face.

He saw the despair on Sardis's face, he saw the emptiness in Sardis' eyes looking at him at this moment.

It was a look he had never seen on the face of this proud man.

Mia suddenly felt distressed.

Although during this period of time, Sardis's willfulness and arbitrariness made him angry and uncomfortable, but he really wanted to leave such Sardis.

But he never wanted to leave Sardis in such a cruel way.

It's just...he couldn't say any words of comfort.

It is more likely that any comfort at this moment is just futile.

The vitality of this body is constantly flowing with the blood.

He felt that his consciousness was disappearing little by little, and his vision was getting blurred little by little.

Mia used up the last bit of strength in her body to pull off the earrings from her ears.

Holding the earring in his palm, he raised his hand with difficulty, held Sardis's hand, and put the sapphire earring into Sardis' palm.

When Mia put the gemstone earrings into Sardis' hands, Sardis' eyes moved slightly.

His slack eyes finally regrouped, meeting Miya's eyes.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to speak.

But his lips trembled, and he opened them several times, but his throat seemed to be tightly blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Mia looked at Sardis, her blue eyes slightly bent.

Still the same as before, bent into the arc of a crescent.

He smiled at Sardis, as always.

do not forget.

The body has no strength.

Life has passed to the end.

Unable to make any sound, he could only lightly press the palm of Sardis's hand holding the aquamarine earring with his fingers.

Never forget.

Why did you resolutely choose to hold the spear in your hand for what?

From now on...no one...can punch you awake...

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...never again...

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It was so quiet that no sound could be heard anymore.

Sardis lowered his head, his pupils reflected the aquamarine earrings lying in his palm.

The golden tassels on the hem of the earrings have been dyed blood red.

And the blue aquamarine was soaked in the blood, as if it had been washed by the blood, when the streamer passed by, it was inexplicably beautiful and palpitating.

He clenched his hands little by little.

The sharp corners of the earrings pierced deeply into his palm, but his hand clenched tighter, until the knuckles rattled as if they were about to break.

Above the sky, the scorching sun is in the sky.

Above the main hall, the golden throne shines brightly.

The hot sun reflected the blood color of Sardis who was kneeling on the ground.

The blood-stained golden long hair scattered on his body was so bright that it turned into a pale tone.

Embracing Mia who stopped breathing in his arms, Sardis lowered his head.

Under the backlight, his face could not be seen clearly.

All he could see was his clenched left hand hanging in the air.

The blood-soaked and dyed golden-red tassels fell from between his fingers, like the ungraspable blood flowing from his palm.

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[Your Excellency, Shaoji, I want to see you. 】

【not see. 】

--not see--