âThere was the sound of the bell.
Auguste Ignitia was listening to the ringing bells with a hazy consciousness.
Was it someoneâs wedding, or was it a funeral?
I hoped itâs a celebration.
Auguste thought so.
Because there were too many sorrowful events already.
Someoneâs voice was mixed with the sound of the bell.
Aah, that was the voice of that girl.
He had to get up soon.
Augusteâs consciousness awakened slowly like a foam rising from the bottom of the deep ocean.
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Auguste was buried in countless white petals in a coffin placed in the hidden passage.
The first thing he woke up to was his danger sense screaming âdrowning!â at him.
Erica Aurelia held the hand of Auguste who was reaching out his hand reflexively.
âAuguste-sama!â
Her voice echoed in Augusteâs heart more effectively than anything else, eventually he was fully awakened.
Auguste regained his calm, poking the petals around him as he raised his upper body.
âUuh, Ericaâ¦â¦here isâ¦â¦? What happened to meâ¦â¦?â
âThis is the hidden room of the cathedral.â
âHidden roomâaah, the one under the mural painting. You did a good job at finding this room. Even the royal family who knows the folklore only noticed some of it.â
âBut, Iâm glad. I thought that you really died.â
Now that Erica said it, Auguste just realized that the place where he was sleeping in was a coffin.
A smile tugged at his lips.
âUwah, I hope this is not an omenâ¦â¦â
âGood grief. What a bad tasteâ¦â¦ow-ow-ow. Ah, no, itâs nothing.â
There was a cat on Ericaâs shoulder.
The cat pressed her paw against Ericaâs cheek.
At the lovely and charming sight, Auguste gave a broad smile.
âWhat happened? Who is that child?â
âUm, in the middle of the confusion various things happened, and I picked her up.â
âHeeh, how envious. Not only cats, but I want you to also pick this stray princeâ¦â¦wait, this is not the time to relax. Confusion?â
Auguste remembered that he made his own way to the basement of the cathedral.
Somehow his memory was vague in some places, but he still understood clearly that the cause of the confusion was himself.
âThatâs rightâ¦â¦my ability was running wildâ¦â¦â
No matter how he thought about it, he couldnât recall what happened after he went down the hidden stairs under the mural painting.
Auguste held his slightly sore head.
There had to be something.
Something had happened before he entered the hidden room and being discovered by Erica.
Otherwise, Auguste couldnât explain it.
According to Augusteâs memory, âbefore waking up, he should have had only a small amount of sensitivity towards the dragons and headed for the contract beast to wish for the utmost power.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yet, in him, the overwhelming mental stress was enough to make himself felt terrible.
âThe contract beastâ¦â¦that guy, did the beast do something? Did I make my wish to that guy?â
âAuguste-sama, I also have just woken up, so itâs impossible for me to know thatâ¦â¦â
âItâs fine, Erica. There is something I want to check for a bit.â
Auguste descended to the stone floor with the help of Erica and touched the wall beside him.
He pushed the wall several times, then hit the wall many times using his whole body.
âIt doesnât openâ¦â¦kuh! Itâs useless, the room is gone, there is no trace of the cave.â
âAuguste-samaâ¦â¦â
âHere, was the room where the contract beast sleepsâ¦â¦there should be the Burial Chamber of Angels here. And yet, nothing.â
Just like sands scooped in the palm of the hand slipped through the fingers, things related to the contract beast fell out of Augusteâs memory.
He couldnât recall the face and name of that person already.
As if it had been extracted, he already forgotten completely about that person.
Auguste thought whether he was rejected.
He made the beast angry with his selfish wish, and exhaust its civility towards him.
Surely, the angel had gone away somewhere else.
Auguste remembered a feeling of loss as if he lost a family member.
Strength faded out from his knees, and he stuck in that state in front of the wall that was supposed to be a door.
âMeowâ¦â¦â
The cat jumped off from the shoulder of Erica and licked Augusteâs hand.
Auguste felt comforted by the warmth of the cat who felt nostalgic for some reason.
He caressed the head of the cat and smiled.
âThank you, kind child, Iâm fine.â
âMrrow, meow~.â
While being stroked by Auguste, the cat made a sleepy expression.
Erica sighed, she lifted the cat into her arms and pulled it apart from him.
âMeow~! Meow~! Meow~!â
âYes, yes, itâs still hectic right now, you can spend time with him later.â
âMrrrowâ¦â¦â
âAuguste-sama, letâs leave this place for now. First of all, we have to manage the confusion outside.â
âWhat did you say? So the dragons are still out of control?â
Auguste aimed his consciousness outside.
His powerful spiritual sensitivity expanded to its widest range as he wanted it to.
Auguste, who instantly perceived the spirits of at least a hundred dragons, immediately shut his spiritual contact with them before he could perceive them too deeply.
He felt his heart beating fast.
Just by perceiving them for a moment, countless dragonsâ frenzied spirits were flowing back into him.
What a frightening power.
If he didnât use it carefully, his own spirit and the spirits of the dragons would be hurt.
Auguste strictly admonished himself in his mind.
ââ¦â¦Auguste-sama?â
âAah, Erica, donât worry. I just checked the situation for a bit. Although there are many unconscious dragons, most of the dragons are still in frenzy.â
âWhat should we do to calm them down?â
âThatâs right. If we mobilized all dragon knights and made them connect with each dragon to directly calm them down from the inside at the same timeâ¦â¦â
Auguste suddenly became silent.
He noticed.
With his overwhelmingly sensitive ability, he probably could calm several dragonsâ¦â¦no, dozens of dragons alone.
Then, the burden on other dragon knights should become much lighter.
ââ¦â¦But, can I do it?â
âMeow!â
As if answering the question Auguste intended only for himself, the cat vigorously meowed.
That cry was just like a push on his back, and his face broke into a smile.
âThatâs right, thereâs no use in worrying about it. It is no good from the start. I will suppress the confusion outside even for a bit until the dragon knights arrived.â
âYes. If itâs Auguste-sama, you will be able to do it.â
âHahahaha. There is no basis for that confidence thoughââ
Auguste rose to his feet firmly and held out his hand to Erica.
âCan you be the goddess of fortune for a moment? I feel like I can do anything if you are nearby.â
âEven though you are a monotheist, goddess of fortuneâ¦â¦is that really fine?â
âItâs fine. My God is especially kind to girls.â
Erica took Augusteâs hand.
The two held hands as they went up the dark staircase.
When they reached the unaffected mural painting of God, there were a boy wearing a robe who seemed to be a mage of Harvan and the small unconscious dragon Goldberry who was wrapped in Augusteâs jacket.
Beside them, there was Ericaâs bag on the ground.
Auguste didnât recognize the mage, but he remembered the illusion that he somehow knew about him.
âHe isâ¦â¦?â
âAah, that is my friend, the son of Duke of Harvan, Klaus-sama.â
âWhy is it that I feel like he got a very rude misunderstanding?â
âItâs just your imagination.â
Erica said so flatly.
Auguste stared at her suspiciously.
While doing so, his line of sight moved to the top of Ericaâs head.
âAlthough this may be my imaginationâ¦â¦something seems to have stuck on top of Ericaâs headâ¦â¦â
âJust your imagination. It is definitely just in your imagination.â
âI cannot rememberâ¦â¦but it should be very cuteâ¦â¦â
âThere was no such thing. Please give up.â
Auguste tried to remember somehow, but the memory was lost as if it had been scraped off by something.
He didnât know why, but he felt very regretful.
Erica crouched down beside Klaus and checked his condition.
âKlaus-sama seems to be fine.â
âHe was also affected by my mental interference, huh. If he is a mage of Harvan, once his magical power recovers after a while, he will wake up.â
Auguste held Goldberry who was unconscious.
The golden dragon who could be said was like his stepsister, was breathing regularly with a peaceful expression.
As he looked at her, his stroked his chest in relief.
It seemed that Goldberry was just asleep.
Auguste who was about to wake her by his telepathic ability, suddenly became bewildered.
Could he perceive her lightly with this overwhelming power?
What if he crushed Goldberryâs spirit?
Auguste was horrified by his imagination.
âAuguste-sama? Is there something wrong with Goldberryâ¦â¦?â
âItâs fine. Iâm going to try it now.â
Auguste tried a more careful approach than when he perceived the dragonsâ spirits until now.
He silenced his heart that seemed to make a fuss, and gently perceived the spirit of Goldberry.
He adjusted the output finely while holding her in a way so that she wonât fall as if holding a fragile egg.
On the boundary level of the unconscious Goldberryâs spirit which appeared smooth, there were ripples of various kinds of positive emotions and negative emotions, and they were flickering finely.
It was as though they were the small roughness on the shell of an egg which appeared smooth at first glance.
He was concentrating too much on the contact area and almost overlooked the waves of anxiety that were running through her spiritâs exterior.
Auguste hurriedly retracted his telepathic power as it seemed to be the wrong adjustment.
Auguste took a deep breath and this time he stared at his own spirit.
In order to perceive the other party with a calm heart, he tried to drown out his waves of negative emotions.
But he realized that was also a mistake.
By trying to erase the negative emotions, another negative emotion created ripples in another place.
By denying his own spirit and forcing himself to shape it, it became all the more irregular.
This was not good.
Auguste kept the shape of his irregular spirit as it was, and adjusted the distribution of concentration his telepathic power by using its shape.
The part that was perceiving Goldberry, he adjusted the power of that part in accordance to his own heart.
Then, the part that had control over the overhead view of those movements, would become the buffer for that interaction.
He distributed several roles among his own spirit and carefully perceived Goldberry while keeping the balance.
âKyuâ¦â¦kyururuâ¦â¦?â
Pulled by Augusteâs spirit, Goldberry slowly awakened.
Her small eyelids trembled, the golden dragon raised her neck in Augusteâs arms.
While Auguste maintained his own senses, part of it was in complete synchronization with Goldberryâs senses.
Two different visions, different olfactions, different tactile sensesâhe even felt the difference in the rhythm of pulsation between humans and dragons.
However, it didnât paint over Goldberryâs spirit nor did it lay across his own spirit.
He felt those sensations for the first time, but Auguste instinctively understood that this was the right way.
Goldberry spread her wings and flew high.
While letting her flew over Ericaâs head, he expanded his telepathic power once again and tried to locate other dragons.
It became even more precise than before, this time he was perceiving their mental states as well.
While keeping the boundary firmly so as not to be overwhelmed by the anxiety and frenzy of the dragons, nor overwrote their feelings with his own inadvertently, he perceived them gently as if stroking with the tip of a feather.
While doing such a wide range of precision work, he also controlled Goldberryâs body.
Auguste made Goldberry lands on his shoulder and at the same time shrinking the range of his telepathic power.
His heartbeat was accelerating again, this time with a different emotion than the one before.
He felt a quiet euphoria rising up from the depth of his body.
âErica, if it the me now, it may be possible.â
âYes.â
âWe donât have to wait for the other dragon knights, I may be able to calm all the dragons in the Kingdom by myself.â
To Augusteâs words, a smile showed on Ericaâs face.
And the cat on her shoulder also narrowed her eyes as though she was smiling.
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