Little Priest's Cat Diary

——Who is the person you are looking at?

Mia opened her eyes wide.

The moonlight penetrated his body, and Sardis's face was reflected in the light blue transparent eyes.

His pupils dilated uncontrollably.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could make a sound, the man bent over him spoke again.

"I've been dreaming."

The moonlight shone down from the top of Sardis's head, covering him with desolation.

"In the dream, you didn't die in the sea."

His fingertips slowly slid down the contours of the boy's face.

Then, it penetrated along the boy's slender neck.

His thumbs were spread open, as if pinching the boy's slender throat.

"You accompany me and grow up together."

His eyes were shrouded in shadows under the backlight, his blue pupils were dyed a deep dark green by the darkness, the black shadows settled little by little, and finally, they merged into one under the eyes.

He said: "You said, you will always be by my side."

That dream was all too real.

Too real to be like an unreal dream.

It's as real as the fact that it really happened in another world.

He thought of the boy's natural behavior, familiar words, and the calm and intimate eyes that looked at him when he first met.

That's not how you treat strangers.

No matter how stupid a teenager is, it is impossible to fall asleep next to a stranger unsuspectingly.

It's even more impossible to kiss someone you don't know easily because of the so-called sleepiness.

Besides, teenagers are never stupid.

"Mia."

He looked at the boy in front of him.

Although his face was still somewhat childish, it wasn't the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy who died with his own eyes.

The boy in front of him now is much older.

Dead people don't grow up.

Sardis' hand still held the boy's throat.

He stared at the boy below him and asked again.

"Who is it that you see?"

Mia exhaled lightly.

His eyelashes moved slightly, but his eyes remained unwaveringly fixed on Sardis.

"Sardis."

Never anyone else.

From the day he came to Portoyas, all he could see was the man named Sardis.

Whether it was forced to do that purely for self-help in the first place.

Or later, has become accustomed to nature.

If you put someone in your eyes and heart for too long, you can't let go.

The young man said softly, "It's always been Sardis."

The boy's words made Sardis' pupils shrink violently.

The fingers that were only holding Miya's throat in vain were clenched tightly, as if they had snapped Mia's throat.

But the fingers clenched together only penetrated Mia's neck after all, without touching anything.

The blue eyes, originally supposed to be bright emerald green like peridot gemstones bathed in the sun, have sunk into deep shadows at this moment.

There are some extremely strong emotions raging in it.

It's like peridot slowly sinking into the churning magma, melting and destroying in the most extreme flame.

After that, there is nothing left.

Sardis closed his eyes.

His face looked extremely calm.

But the fist that overlapped the young man's neck was clenched tightly, so hard that the veins on the back of the hand were stretched.

The blond hair that looked exceptionally bright against the moonlight scattered on the deep scar on the eye, which was actually a trace of inexplicable pain oozing out.

He spent more than 30 years alone.

He doesn't trust anyone.

He doesn't care about anyone.

He was used to being alone.

But someone accidentally broke into his world alone.

Let him get used to that person's presence, that person's company.

He thought that from now on, someone would always be by his side.

Only he can see it.

belongs to him alone.

……

What he thought he could get.

But he got nothing after all.

What he wanted didn't belong to him from the very beginning.

What should belong to him has already been lost forever...

Sardis opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes stretched out as sharply as before when facing others.

He looked at Mia with the same indifference as when he first met.

He glanced at Mia, retracted his hand, and straightened his body.

He said, "You go."

Mia was startled and stood up.

He opened his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed Sardis' arm, raised his head, and looked at him with his eyes open.

His eyes were full of anxiety.

He felt the rejection of this world, and he felt that his body seemed to dissipate little by little.

"Since you're already dead, you shouldn't have appeared."

Sardis looked down at the boy who grabbed his arms.

"Since I didn't have you by my side from the beginning, what's the point of you appearing in front of me now?"

You said you were looking at Sardis the whole time.

But the person who grew up with you is not me.

The person you have been with is not me.

So, what am I?

"I don't want to see you again."

The man's deep but hoarse voice echoed in the night as usual.

Word by word, very clear.

Like the spikes on a hedgehog.

It's just that I can't tell whether it's one side or both sides that were bloodied by the open thorns.

The golden hair was scattered in the dark night, and the cold eyes looked down on the young man in front of him.

He said, "Disappear."

Mia opened her mouth, but still couldn't make any sound.

His body, starting from the hands holding Sardis' arms, dissipated into the air little by little.

Like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun.

Like a glimmer of light swallowed by darkness.

Sardis watched the transparent body of the boy in front of him gradually disappear into the night.

The last thing I saw was those pale blue eyes.

The last thing left in those eyes is unspeakable worry, and a trace of sadness.

Before his thoughts could react, he subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Fingertips poked through the night, as if trying to grab something.

But the hand couldn't grasp anything after all.

In the gap between the clenched fingers, only a faint moonlight flows down from the gap like water.

The blond emperor stood quietly in the night, like a towering stone sculpture.

His lips were tightly pressed together, as thin as a blade, and the night dew wet the ends of his golden hair scattered on his cheeks.

He turned around and left the silent courtyard.

In the dark night, no one could see the expression on his face at this moment.

…………

………………

The consciousness is in a trance, as if sleeping deep in the bottom of the sea.

The boy seemed to be in a dream.

He saw the majestic river of light flowing through endless darkness.

He saw tiny tributaries branching off one side of the mighty river.

He remembered that it was a place he had stayed in long, long ago, before he went to Portoyas.

He saw the dark stretch of the river become bright again.

He saw that in the part of the river that was brightened again, one of the light spots was shining brightly, surpassing the light gathered by thousands of stars.

No one can match its splendor.

However, although the tributary that should have disappeared is as thin as a hair, it is still there.

The brightest spot of light among the tributaries flickered.

It flickers stubbornly, stubbornly refusing to disappear.

Because it is there, that little tributary will not disappear.

——The so-called Son of Destiny is an existence that dominates an era and controls a period of time and space——

The voice from long ago seemed to echo in my ears again.

Mia slowly opened her eyes.

He looked at his hand, which was still transparent.

This shows that he is still in this wrong world line.

The track of history has returned to the right place, and the torrent of history has also flowed in the right direction again.

When the world line has followed the correct track, the wrong world line caused by this accident should disappear.

However, it didn't go away.

It still exists.

Although it is small and inconspicuous, its existence is extremely terrifying.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest.

A small cancer cell is enough to destroy everything.

It's like an uncertain accidental factor, and it's hard to tell when it will explode and make everything collapse again.

Mia finally understood why he wanted to speak at that time but couldn't.

Because Sardis didn't want to listen to him.

Why did he disappear at that time.

Because Sardis didn't want to see him.

This world is the world of Sardis here.

As long as Sardis is still there, this world will not disappear.

If this world line is a nightmare, then Sardis here is the one who has been trapped in a nightmare forever and cannot wake up.

And the only way to make this world disappear...

Mia's eyes flickered, he raised his head, and saw a strange palace.

The construction style of this palace is completely different from that of Portoyas. The tone of the whole palace is mainly dark red, and the shape is sharp and public.

He had never seen such a palace before, and he didn't know where he was, so he was at a loss for a while.

It was late at night, and there was silence all around, only the faint sound of insects coming from the lawn outside.

Tiny lights hung on the walls, casting a faint light in the palace.

Suddenly, Mia heard a very light footstep.

He followed the prestige and saw a tall figure coming from the shadows in the distance.

When that person walked under the firelight, Mia's pupils suddenly shrank.

There was a sudden pain in the throat.

That is not real, but the pain of fantasy.

Female Shah!

Why is she here?

There's no way she's alive—

No... not right.

Mia tried to calm herself down.

The world he is in now is not the correct historical line, because without his existence, Sardis should have accepted Margaret as a subordinate.

In other words, Margaret is now also one of the generals under Sardis, and has been fighting for him for many years.

But why did he appear where Margaret was?

Moreover, looking at this building with an extremely unfamiliar architectural style, Miya vaguely guessed, could it be that this is not the territory of Portoyas?But in another country?

Wait, in this way, look at this palace—could it be that another country was captured?

Mia stared at the female Shah who was walking towards him.

More than ten years have passed, and the female Shah's face has left traces of time, but her body is still as tall and strong as he remembered.

Her hair was tied high behind her head, and blood-red leather armor wrapped her strong body.

When she came, an invisible bloody breath seemed to come towards her, which made people shudder.

The female Shah stared forward with her eyes like a nocturnal beast in the dark night, but she couldn't see Mia who was standing aside.

Mia watched her walk into the inner hall with very light steps, and followed her subconsciously.

The inner hall was empty.

Except for the female Shah who was walking fast in front, only Mia herself was left behind.

This inexplicable sense of déjà vu made Mia's heart move.

He suddenly remembered that when he first appeared in this world, he was also walking in an empty palace.

Could it be...

As soon as Mia thought of this, he saw that familiar figure.

In the outer hall of the bedroom, the lights were dim, and the blond emperor was reclined on a large mahogany recliner.

He closed his eyes and appeared to be asleep.

Although he was in a deep sleep, he still frowned, as if he was not sleeping peacefully.

His brows were furrowed into deep creases.

If you look carefully, you will feel that his deep sleep seems a little abnormal.

Miya's footsteps stopped.

Caught off guard, he met Sardis again like this, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At that time, Sardis stared at him coldly and indifferently, as if looking at a stranger.

However, he clearly felt the traces of deep pain from the depths of that icy gaze.

Indeed, for him it had always been Sardis.

However, to Sardis in this world, what he did was like...

Mia bit her lower lip.

The female Shah, who is a subordinate, came to see Sardis in a hurry in the middle of the night, presumably there was something important to report.

When the female Shah wakes up Sardis, Sardis will see him.

At that time, what should he do?

Or should he hide for a while, and wait for the female Shah to report and leave before reappearing?

Just when Mia was standing at the door hesitating, the female Shah had already walked quickly towards the sleeping Sardis.

She approached Sardis with ghostly and soundless steps, like a cheetah approaching its prey silently.

Miya's heart suddenly tightened.

From behind, he saw the muscles on the female Shah's shoulders tense, like a wild beast ready to fight.

At this moment, the scene he had seen in the tinnitus of the violent waves flashed through his mind quickly.

In the dark, under dim lights.

In the depths of the strange palace...

The blond emperor lay on a red deck chair.

The flickering fire reflected the shadow of the female general holding her dagger high on the stone pillar on one side.

The fire flickered.

The sharp blade pierced through the emperor's chest fiercely.

The blood spurted out when it was pulled out splashed the blood red of the stone pillar reflecting the woman's ferocious shadow——

…………

What I saw at that time turned out to be now!

The female Shah who was approaching Sardis had already drawn her dagger.

Under the faint firelight, the sharp blade that had drank the blood of countless people flashed the icy cold light unique to steel.

Mia wanted to shout loudly to wake up the sleeping Sardis.

He wanted to rush over and grab the female Shah's hand.

But just as he opened his mouth and took a step, an invisible force controlled his body, making him unable to move.

An invisible voice sounded in his mind.

'That's the end. '

'When Destiny Child dies, the world disappears. '

'Everything will be back on track. '

Mia froze for a moment.

'There's only one chance to end it. '

In this world line, dying in the hands of the female Shah according to fate is the only chance for the Son of Destiny to die.

'If the Child of Destiny survives, the unpredictable mutation will lead to unpredictable consequences. '

In the room, the emperor was sleeping.

The shadow of the female Shah raising her dagger was reflected on the stone pillar beside her, obviously extremely huge and hideous.

——As long as Sardis here dies, the historical trajectory will return to the right track——

The boy's dilated pupils reflected the cold light of the sharp blade in the female Shah's hand.

——The wrong world will disappear, and everything will end——

The boy rushed out.

——As long as the Man of Destiny dies according to his destiny——

He rushed over.

Pull out the dagger from Sardis' waist.

He doesn't care about fate!

He doesn't care about the so-called historically correct track!

Miya clenched her teeth, raised her dagger high and went forward.

Keng!

There was a sound of gold and steel colliding.

The dagger raised by the young man firmly held the sharp blade that the female Shah stabbed at Sardis' chest.