Became the Butler of the Second Heroine of the Harem

82 – Sun and Moon (3)

Before leaving the room, the lady and I straightened our messy clothes with our backs to each other. Even if you don’t look at our faces, they’ll be red like a ripe tomato.

Since the young lady acted as if she was deliberately tempting me, I responded as well.

I almost coveted the crimson lips that stole my first kiss at the restaurant, saying that it was irresistible at the restaurant.

Just before I crossed the line, I was able to come to my senses because Ruitena-san blocked it, but on the other hand, I felt regretful.

It wasn’t long before. I shook my head at the same impure thought and came to my senses.

“What are you doing? Have you got anything on your head?”

She almost laughed at the slight blush on the face of the lady who came to her side before she knew it. She wondered if the lady had the same thoughts as me.

“It’s nothing. I’ll just tidy up my hair before I go out.”

Perhaps it was because she tidied up without looking in the mirror, her hair was tangled compared to her clean clothes. As I tried to tidy up her messy bangs, her hands hesitated as she gently closed her eyes as before.

Are you tempting me, or are you not aware of it? If it’s the latter… I thought that the lady’s previous life was a succubus.

“…Wouldn’t you?”

She opened one eye to see if she had noticed her stopped hand, and at the words that came out of her mumbling mouth, she cleared her head and tried to organize herself.

…Please state the subject correctly.

Her hands moved quickly as she searched for reason in her pitiful stare. Her lady’s hair was tidied up thanks to that, but she spurred her door with a disgruntled face on her face.

… So you should have said her subject straight.

As she walked slowly toward the door, she thought about the people who came to see me.

Who are the people who came to visit me, not the lady? Excluding the people in my family, there are only a few people I can count on my fingers.

Even those few people know Ruy Tena-san by her face. If so, she was nervous that people who had never met her had come to visit.

I wonder if the original owner of my body is someone I know.

Swallowing her dry saliva, she was reluctant, but eventually moved her steps and came out into the living room, where three people sat on the sofa with their hoods pulled over her eyes.

To Mr. Louis Tena, who was preparing her tea in her unusual atmosphere, she silently asked with her eyes if these were the right ones, and she nodded her head.

Said the young lady, who was shooting silent glares at the unknown figures in her hood, sitting behind her and across from her sofa.

“If you said you found me, would you please take off that stuffy-looking hoodie and introduce yourself?”

My jaw dropped wide at the sight of them nodding their heads politely and standing up and turning over their hoods.

Aside from her snow-white hair and skin and golden eyes like mine, the most notable ones were the three women with pointed ears more than the others.

“The prophet who will save us. The only child of Luna, the god of the moon. We, the priests of the moon who serve Luna, bow to the nobleman who wears the name of the star Sirius. I am the priest of the moon who leads them. , It is called sixteen nights.”

The shortest woman with bobbed hair bowed her head, and the women on either side bowed their heads in the same way, but did not understand what she was saying.

The priests of the moon, who had been missing until now, had come and bowed their heads to me.

Those who look like fairies, not other people.

Then they treated me with utmost respect, saying that I was the only child of the moon god.

I was fascinated by the fact that it was the first time I heard that it was not the moon’s choice.

“…That’s nonsense…”

“It would be hard to believe a nobleman who lived up to now with the name of a star rather than a child of the moon. But…”

“But what, are you saying that even the name is wrong?”

Introducing herself as sixteen and sixteen nights to the high voice of her young lady, who seemed to be heard from beside her, she looked at her young lady with a motionless expression and said.

“Yes, that’s wrong. It bothered us to say that name to find you. You have to have the right name to make sense of the world…”

“Why?”

Correct name? I received the name given to me with a bright smile on that day when I couldn’t even speak the language.

“Why are you looking for me now?”

I couldn’t remember the original reason when I saw that proud figure saying that he got his name wrong in front of me.

“And while denying the name given to you by someone important to you.”

I felt like I was being denied myself.

“Why did you come looking for them when you were abandoned on the street?”

As I suppressed my rising anger, I grabbed her by the collar and looked at her eyes of the same color. The golden eyes that I had never seen except for me twisted and shed tears.

“I apologize for my actions and mistakes. But, sir…”

“Don’t keep calling me noble. I’m not that great.”

The hesitant mouth opened again.

“…Sirius must be given the right name and awaken the power of the moon.”

“Why should I awaken the power of the moon?”

“With that power…Please save our clan…Please…”

As tears flowed ceaselessly from her eyes, her heart weakened and she untied the collar she was holding.

Her head was spinning because of the anger that had risen from the excessive amount of information. My stomach groaned that the young lady found out my secret through her mouth.

“Tomorrow… We’ll talk.”

“Please…Think carefully and ask for mercy…”

After wiping away the flowing tears and bowing his head again, he left, staring blankly at the closed door.

#

After sending away the uninvited guests, Sirius sat on the sofa for a while, staring blankly at his ceiling.

And at night, I couldn’t help but say that I was tired from falling down earlier and went to my room to rest… Now I was lonely lying in bed alone.

I couldn’t open my mouth when I heard their absurd words denying the name I had given him.

It was a bit scary to see Sirius, who had been pampering me with a smile every day, suppressed his anger and glared at the woman who was said to be a priest.

I froze at the first sight. And I was a little glad that he was thinking the same thing as me.

And their heartfelt tears weakened my heart. Their appearance was the same as the snow fairies seen in the book.

Because it is located at the top of the northern part, where it is said that the place where they were ostracized and barely settled was difficult, and Ursa family couldn’t reach it.

My heart weakened when I saw them coming from far away and asking Sirius with tears in their eyes. I could see that there was sincerity in the words to save the clan.

But to save them…If Sirius had to send them to the North where they live…

“No…”

I don’t want to send it to such a distant place. It’s my house, it’s my property.

Sirius is Sirius, whether it be the child of the moon they say or something else. That fact remains unchanged.

I jumped up from my seat, opened the window, looked at the sky, and there was an ambiguous half moon that was neither too dark nor too bright.

My eyes kept going to the story that Sirius was a child of the moon. What makes us different? Does it have anything to do with drinking blood?

Come to think of it, it’s been a while since Sirius didn’t drink blood. He drank one full drink in almost a month. Wouldn’t it be time for him to drink slowly after counting the days slowly?

The sight of him feeding his blood flickered in my eyes. He has now gotten into the habit of petting his head every time he licks his palms to ingest blood, giving him the feeling that he is also raising a real dog.

…On a dog leash for my next birthday…No, it’s gone too far.

Shaking his head, he looked at the moon and prayed.

“…Please don’t let Sirius leave my side. Please…”

As they say, if the god of the moon, Luna, would listen to my prayers? I prayed for a little longer than usual and went to sleep for tomorrow’s class.

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At the time I was in the middle of my sleep, I heard a voice in the pitch darkness where I couldn’t see anything.

I want to give a little help to the wonderful child who reaped [… And named the star. A star that was once mortal.]

[…Say…Ni…]

After the lofty and tidy voice, I heard a cut off, but familiar and warm voice.

[Even though I’m not strong enough to help you right now, I’ll give you a prize. Let this child hear what he wants to say.]

After I finished speaking, a star came and circled me, shining brightly around me. Let’s follow the star that shines like a jewel, and a watchful eye sits on my shoulder.

[If you are too impatient, things may not go well… And thank you for growing up correctly. You grew up really pretty, my daughter.]

I felt like I would forget it, and I reached out my hand to catch the star that was flying far away from my shoulder with the voice I always missed.

“Mom…!”

I woke up with my earnest cry. I couldn’t hold back the tears in my eyes, which were frowning at the sun shining through the window.

“…Mom…”

I felt warmth on the shoulder where Byul sat.

#

“My mother came out of my dream.”

I spoke to Sirius, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Sirius, who was serving her food on her plate, saw the clear tear marks on her face and approached her, who was sitting in her seat.

“What did Tiamat say?”

“She said she grew up really pretty.”

Sirius followed her sad smile, then knelt down and looked up at her.

“You must be watching well from the sky.”

“Yeah…I think it’s as you said. So…I’m thinking about going to church this Sunday.”

“A church…?”

Sirius’ eyes became unusually sharp. She didn’t go to her church very much unless it was something special, so what was she going to do?

“If you’re a saint, wouldn’t it be possible for you to talk to your mother?”

“…I guess…”

Even though he also felt a sense of longing for Tiamet, he suffered the pain of having to revise the schedule he was trying to find whereabouts of S’alo on a weekday.

‘…I have to do it on the day when Spica’s class and the lady’s class finish at about the same time.’

Walking around the slums with Shear’s help on a Sunday, when he found Shialo, he persuaded him and took him to the church to remove the imprint.

“Anyway, I’m looking forward to it. If we could talk, what would you like to ask?”

Her tears were still imprinted on her face, faintly visible in the smile she made. Sirius sighed deeply when he saw his back as he followed his words to wash up and come back.

“I want to talk to Tiamat too…”

You must use the coupon for someone else. It was bittersweet, but it was an unavoidable choice for the future.

There was one thing that looked at Sirius as he went to prepare breakfast again. It was Shaula’s magic tool.

“Hmm… That my deceased mother came out of her dream and went to talk to her saintess… That’s a really good story…”

Tears poured from her eyes as she baked her pancakes in the morning, but her hands did not stop.

Her left hand was baking pancakes, baking one sheet and placing it on a plate, while the other hand was writing a letter.

As she was writing a letter to her sister, Graphias, about what had happened, her tower and her hand stopped.

“…Should we communicate that Sirius is a moon child…”

Even she had no idea of her importance to her moon child. Since she is more talented at using poison than information, I had asked her sister every time.

“I’ll write it down just in case you don’t know. You know something.”

She lightly wrote [Sirius is a child of the moon] And finished her letter and started eating the pancakes one by one.

And she was happily eating her pancakes, never knowing that the letter would become an obstacle later in his life.