Little Priest's Cat Diary

The night was silent, and the moonlight was unprecedentedly gentle, as if there were countless silk threads gently embracing the young man standing on the ground and looking up at the bright moon.

The moonlight floated like water waves, lingering around the youth's almost transparent snow-white cheeks.

Fragments of moonlight fell into the depths of the blue eyes, and wisps of silver shimmer melted into the waves of the blue sea.

At this moment, his blue eyes full of moonlight were like an ocean filled with moonlight and covered with a layer of hazy silver light. Among the rippling water, the sparkling light was so deep that it made one's heart palpitate.

"Mother……"

Accompanied by a soft sigh, a gust of breeze that came slowly lifted the pale golden hair around the young man's cheeks.

The boy closed his eyes.

The wing-like eyelashes fluttered slightly with the breeze.

He stood quietly under the moonlight, closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, his face showed a bit of softness and nostalgia.

That demeanor looked like an invisible hand in the moonlight gently lifted his hair and caressed his cheek.

Time is quiet for a while, and time seems to stay at this moment forever.

However, an untimely sound broke the tranquility at the moment.

The long thin silver chains moved across the floor, making a crisp crashing sound.

Sardis, who was still wrapped with a silver chain around his wrist, raised his hand, and suddenly lifted the veil that was fluttering in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stepped into the courtyard with one step.

When Fael, who bowed his head and knelt on the ground, raised his head, the long golden hair flying from behind Sardis had already passed by his eyes.

With just one breath, Sardis had already stood in front of 'Mia'.

The wind blew his golden forehead hair, making the shadows falling on his eye sockets sway endlessly.

The sharp eyes that burst out from the shadows fixed on 'Mia', and the pair of pupils of different colors could not see the slightest tenderness towards the boy in the past, but were extremely fierce.

The wind blew over violently, blowing the young emperor's blond hair into the night sky.

Like a lion with furious mane and canthus, he stared fiercely at the young man who was very strange to him in front of him.

"Give me back Mia!"

Sardis said.

He gritted his teeth, and his voice was so dull that it seemed to seep from the depths of his throat.

The boy who was standing quietly under the moonlight opened his eyes and looked at Sardis standing in front of him.

The edges of the irises of those blue eyes are shimmering, like a sea of ​​waves...

... No, it's not like.

His eyes were originally the vast and boundless blue ocean.

The boy's figure is obviously much shorter than Sardis, but standing on the ground and in front of Sardis, it gives people the illusion that he is higher than him.

It was as if the boy was looking down at the young emperor in front of him.

The courtyard has long been quiet, and there is not even a slight breeze.

But the boy's body seemed to be surrounded by an invisible air current, flowing, making his light golden hair and the soft corners of his clothes flutter endlessly.

The cold but extremely gentle moonlight surrounded him, forming a space around him that was different from other places.

Haiyang's eyes reflected a faint shadow of the emperor standing in front of him, but it didn't seem to be reflected.

The boy's eyes are vast and boundless, and the shadow of a person in them is like a drop of water in the sea or a grain of sand in the desert.

But the only thing that can really be reflected in his eyes is the whole sea and the whole desert.

He looked at Sardis with an unattainably peaceful gaze.

He said calmly, "You are the current king of mankind."

His eyes flicked across Sardis's face.

"I see, you are his..."

The boy seemed to remember something and sighed lightly.

"Yeah, more than 1000 years have passed..."

Sardis didn't know what 'Mia' was talking about, and he didn't know who the 'he' in the mouth of 'Mia' was referring to.

All the muscles in his body were tense, and the blood in his body was throbbing violently.

He felt a strong danger from the seemingly calm young man in front of him—it was an unprecedented extreme danger that he had never experienced before.

The body's early warning instinct for danger puts him in a state of ready-to-go against the enemy.

However, no matter how frantically his sixth sense warned him, he still stared at the boy, gritted his teeth, and repeated the words just now stubbornly and stubbornly.

"Give me back Mia!!"

The young man looked at him, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Your eyes look like your ancestors," he said.

More than 1000 years ago, the young boy who forcibly crawled out of the pile of gravel corpses and survived stumbled behind him with such stubborn and stubborn eyes.

then……

………………

Too much time has passed.

After his soul fell into the world, 1000 years passed in a flash.

"Mia."

The young man repeated the name in a low voice, and smiled slightly.

"I am him."

He says,

"He is me."

After saying so lightly, he raised his hand and glanced at the light blue fluorescent moonstone bracelet on his hand, and the white bow floating in front of him glowing with brilliance.

They came back to him at last.

It was also they that awakened his consciousness that had been dormant all this time.

However, it was still the same.

And the last thing, something that I couldn't get back...

The boy raised his eyes and looked at the young emperor in front of him.

That glance made Sardis's heart beat violently.

The boy held out his hand to Sardis.

He just stretched out a hand, which brought a great sense of oppression.

The strong sense of crisis surging from the depths of his body made Sardis instinctively want to resist, but he was shocked to find that he could not resist at all.

There seemed to be an invisible binding force in the air that suppressed his whole body, preventing him from moving.

That is an absolute level of suppression.

That kind of terrifying coercion that is absolutely not possessed by human beings and that is not at the same level of life suppressed his whole body to death.

Just one look from the young man made him try his best even to stand like this.

He supported his body desperately with a sense of arrogance, so as not to be crushed by that terrifying courage to kneel on the ground.

Let alone resisting with hands, that is simply impossible.

The moonlight fell on the hand that stretched out to Sardis.

The young man's hands were extremely slender, and his skin color was almost transparent reflecting the moonlight. It looked so fragile that it could be easily broken.

But it was this seemingly slender hand that gave Sardis the pressure far greater than the thousands of troops on the battlefield, and even frightened him to the point where he couldn't move.

Unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the hand slowly stretched towards his chest.

The boy stared at his chest with dots of blue eyes, as if staring at something hidden in the depths through the skin and flesh of his chest.

Suddenly, a great fear enveloped him.

That was not the fear of being in some unknown danger, but the fear of losing his most important person.

He had a premonition somewhere that once the 'Mia' in front of him achieved his goal, then his Mia would leave him forever.

—Never see you again.

That kind of great fear lingered in his heart, like an invisible giant hand tightly clutching his heart.

Along with this great fear of losing everything, there is also intense anger.

He almost gnawed his teeth out.

The flames of extreme fear and anger made all his blood burn wildly.

It's always the case.

Every time, every time, always!

From before to now, there are always forces stronger than him trying to take away his most important person!

No matter how hard he tried to make himself stronger, he always felt powerless again and again.

……

On the green grass, a young boy was strangled by a man and hung high in the air...

On the high cliff where the wind was howling, the aquamarine earrings fell from his eyes...

Above the dead and silent hall, the scorching blood splashed on his face...

……

In the clear blue water, in the hazy vision, someone was swimming towards him.

Under the backlight, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

But the hand that held him falling to the dark seabed was the only warmth in his life.

…………

Even the gods—

There seemed to be a sound of chains breaking deep in the heart.

Sardis suddenly opened his eyes!

An invisible air current lifted the golden forehead hair in front of his eyes.

In the darkness, a stream of light suddenly gushed out from the depths of his strange-colored pupils.

The bluish streamer turned around the edge of his irises, making his eyes burst out with azure blue light.

Mia had told him long ago that she would be by his side and would always be with him.

That was his agreement with him.

He will never allow anyone to break their agreement!

Even the so-called gods—

What burst out of Sardis's eyes was not the light refracted by the moonlight falling in, but the light gushing out from the depths of the darkness.

In a moment of breathing.

He took a sharp step forward.

The invisible oppressive force that had been restraining his body from just now, immobilizing him, was smashed into pieces like a wall!

He waved.

His long golden hair flew high behind him, and under the darkness of night, the short sword he swung in his hand swept across a bright arc in the darkness.

The force was so ruthless that the sharp whistling sound of the blade rubbing against the air could be heard in the air.

Faer, who was still kneeling on the ground, opened his eyes wide.

Under the awe of the young man's gaze, the pupils of Antiste, who was also immobile, suddenly dilated.

The moonlight flowing down from the sky seemed to stop for a second at this moment.

The courtyard was eerily quiet.

The dagger in Sardis's hand was pressed against the boy's throat.

His face was very close to the young man, there was a surging light in his pupils, and he stared at the young man with a rebellious and unyielding light in his eyes.

"Bring Mia... back."

He said, word for word.

From beginning to end, all he said was this sentence.

'Mia' snorted slightly.

When Sardis suddenly violently got rid of the invisible restraint that suppressed him, he finally faced the existence of Sardis.

He didn't seem to care about the sharp blade on his throat. At this moment, he was staring at the light blue light in Sardis's pupils, thinking about it.

The slender eyelashes drooped, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, he withdrew the hand whose fingertips were on Sardis's chest.

Looking at the blue light flickering in Sardis's eyes again, the boy turned around.

He completely ignored the blade on his neck, but when he moved, Sardis withdrew his hand very quickly, for fear that the sharp blade would really hurt Mia.

The young man walked forward, his steps were so light that it seemed that he had never landed on the ground.

The gentle air flow always surrounds his body, making the light golden hair float gently in the dark night.

He walked past Faer, who was still kneeling on the grass, without even looking at him.

Faer's pupils narrowed.

He opened his mouth, but he still didn't open his mouth in the end, just watching 'Mia' walk past him silently.

Looking at the master's back in silence, his lips tightened little by little, until they turned white.

Antiste stood on the lawn by the French window.

When 'Mia' turned around, the invisible force that restrained him in the air and made him unable to move suddenly disappeared.

When 'Mia' approached, an inexplicable feeling made him instinctively retreat to one side to get out of the way.

At this moment, the young man has a strange sense of coercion, so that no one can't help but bend down in front of the young man, not daring to make any mistakes.

'Mia' walked past him.

Antiste looked at the side of 'Mia'.

The face that was clearly familiar was extremely strange at the moment.

His breath paused, and the hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist unconsciously.

The land was silent.

Under the gaze of everyone, the boy calmly walked back to the bedroom from the lawn of the courtyard through the French windows.

He lay down on the bed again under everyone's suspicious eyes, and then quietly closed his eyes.

Mingyue disappeared behind the clouds at some point.

The white bow floating in the air suddenly fell down with a bang.

With the gentle breeze, the whole courtyard returned to its original appearance.

After a while, Sardis took the lead and hurried back to the bedroom.

He walked over to the bed, and the boy on the bed closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly, with a childish face still looking extremely peaceful.

...also very familiar.

Seeing that familiar face, Sardis' heart suddenly relaxed.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand to stroke Mia's temples who was sleeping on the bed.

"Mia."

Letting out a long breath, he whispered Mia's name, and the fingertips touching Mia's cheek trembled uncontrollably.

The long golden hair slid down from his shoulders and scattered on the cheeks of the sleeping boy.

Sardis bowed his head deeply, and pressed his forehead against Mia's.

He closed his eyes, feeling the familiar temperature between his brows.

………………

..............................

This is a calm sea.

The blue sea is endless, with no end in sight.

However, in this calm sea area, there is a huge vortex in the water.

In the center of the vortex, on the water bed formed by the seawater, there was a boy with pale blond short hair.

The boy lay on the soft water bed, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that in his deep sleep, his eyelashes were constantly shaking, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. He seemed to be sleeping restlessly, as if he was struggling to wake up from the dream.

In the center of the sea vortex, there was only one boy.

Suddenly, another person appeared here out of thin air.

This person's face is also very young, somewhat similar to the sleeping teenager, but not completely similar.

Those blue eyes, exactly the same as the boy's, were unusually deep, as if there was no end in sight.

He looked at the boy who was struggling to wake up from his dream, thinking about something.

After a long time, his eyes were slightly bent, as if he was smiling, and he looked at the boy very softly.

Then, he leaned over and kissed the boy's forehead lightly.

The next second, he disappeared.

And just as he disappeared, the boy's eyelashes twitched suddenly, and he slowly opened his eyes.