Chapter 51 (1/2)

Chapter 51

First day of April, 1877

Finally, one of ons hatched

There are no signs that the other two eggs will hatch, and I heard the adults saying that it is an evil omen

I want to run away from here and hide in the secret room

By the way, is there really an angel?

(They ritten in very se)

On a certain day in May, 1877

I asked about angels

The being called ‘angel’ seeel if their true identity is exposed

I asked for the reason, but it seems that person also didn’t know about it

So it seeel even if you knew that they are an angel

In that case, it can’t be helped but to go along with it and pretend

I wish there was sonorance about my own true identity

On a certain day in January, 1878

Does a dragon knight who cannot ride a dragon and fly in the sky has a reason to exist?

Then ‘I wonder if an angel that cannot fulfill your wish has any reason to exist’, that person replied

Isn’t it cowardly to reply a question with a question?

Recently, I always find s happened to me

On a certain day of June, 1880

I found a sht

She is a small alchemist who came from the west

When I tried to tell that person, she said that this is love

But, why does it feel kind of inappropriate to express this feeling in a single word?

I wish that the star who came from a distant place can become mine now

(A strikethrough line has been drawn from the top of the description)

Auguste was leaning against a pillar of the cathedral and stood there

He relied on the

few lights that were shi+ning in the dies of the diary in his hand

Auguste felt a strange gap in hisuproots that took place on the day of the tournament

He felt a faint discomfort and a deep sense of loss

Looking for an answer for his unreasonable loneliness that he believed as only his i a conviction

“Angels……huh……”

In the diary, there ritten discussion about angels, events that took place behind the history, advices on how to connect with the dragons, etc that he exchanged with a mysterious person

The name and identity of that person was couous manner

However, when he first read the descriptions such as the history interpretation that felt as if the person had witnessed the events, knowledge of theology, and the events of hundreds of years ago, it felt as if the person was a real angel

It was absurd

It would have been inary friend who he created to survive his own difficult circumstances

But, he couldn’t think that it was just an iinary friend

Auguste felt an apparent difference in personality between himself and the person who he wrote about in the diary

That person sometimes felt like an older sister, sometimes like a teacher, and other times felt like a friend

She knew things that Auguste didn’t know, and she also took actions that Auguste couldn’t predict

Surely, there used to be an angel here

But there was no one here anymore

A sense of nostalgia and loneliness got stuck in his chest

Auguste closed the diary, he thought of his friend who he couldn’t reer, and was about to run away towards the empty sky

“Mrreow~”

A cry of a cat echoed

echoed and broke the gloomy atmosphere

Before he knew it, there was a golden cat near Auguste’s feet

“Huh? What are you doing alone in a place like this, are you lost?”

Auguste held his hands on both sides of the cat and hugged her

Whether it was due to exhaustion or because the cat was longer than he expected, Auguste’s face unintentionally broke into a smile

“You, I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere

Do that person own a cat?”

“Meow?”

The cat narrowed her eyes in a carefree way as she was being held

She was a char cat that wasn’t afraid of people

When he looked carefully, a leather collar rapped around her neck

In front of Auguste, the charms in the shape of a star and a wave that were attached on her collar were swaying

“Aah, indeed……I thought that I had seen you somewhere before”

“Mrreow~”

Escaping froic trick, the cat landed on the floor soundlessly

Auguste looked back on the direction the cat was running towards

“Greetings, Auguste-sama”

A girl stood under the bright light falling frolass

It was the daughter of Duke of Aurelia, Erica

The light reflected on her golden hair created an angel’s halo