happiness experiment

"Olka..." Bertrell said in a voice that was so angry that it almost changed back to its original tone, "what did you do with this thing back?"

"It feels more comfortable than falling asleep with a light."

Olka replied while lying on the dark purple box, wrapped in a quilt.

Just now, he took the box away on the grounds that he was an anonymous priest of the church who was willing to devote himself to justice—of course the porters were Bertrell and Massaguer.The crew members were worried about what to do with this hot potato. When he asked, Bertrell had no time to think about it, and the other party immediately agreed.

"Isn't the bed more comfortable than this?"

He sat on the bed with his hands folded over his chest.

"Being too kind to yourself will pay off."

The pale blond priest said with a kind of aloofness and asceticism.

Then he was thrown off the quilt by the frantic girl.

"You actually asked Alia to do the rough work of carrying?!"

Massaguer knocked the man down with the butt of his gun.

"Masa, that's not the point!"

Seeing the three of them pulling farther and farther away, they couldn't resist their shoulders and couldn't lift their hands - reminded the weak young master Lai, who watched them carry them all the way and couldn't help.

"Ah yes, why on earth did you bring such a scourge back?"

"I heard the death knell of this child," Olka gently gestured on the box, the box changed color according to his gestures, and slowly opened, "at least let him spend his last days peacefully."

As a death knell priest, Orka can perceive the death of others within a certain range, and can even ring the death knell for the dying, making death inevitable, and no miracle can save it.Or save them before the death knell strikes and change the fate of the dead.

"..."

You will be so kind?It's just to let Massaguer see it.

Belleville frowned.

A child curled up in the box.Fluffy black hair like a kitten, half-glossy eyes like the setting sun, sickly white skin, and traces of stitches all over the body.

Ley looked at the child and clenched his fists.

"It's so cruel... who did this... Massa?"

"..."

Massaguer squatted down, looking at the child who might lose his life at any moment, but was struggling and refused to stop breathing.

The light of life that bloomed before disappearing, makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Can I draw you?"

She asked.

"..."

The child looked into her eyes blankly, then nodded suddenly.

"My sister's eyes... are very beautiful..." He raised his hand with a smile, and said with difficulty, "Purple... the same as..."

He touched Massaguer's eyes.

"……certainly delicious."

The hungry demon obeyed instinct and stretched out its claws.

"Masa!?"

Ley supported the fallen girl, her left eye was only blood red.

"Ahh~"

The child was very happy and ate the purple round snack.

"you……"

The young master who couldn't hold back took out his gun, but was stopped by the girl the second he fired.

"This probably...can't be drawn..."

With a smile like finding a treasure, she stared intently at the child who was eating, not paying attention to the bloody eye sockets.

"... Massa?"

Ley looked at Massaguer worriedly, while Bertrell at the side was unwavering as expected, quietly raised his eyes to look at Olka who was full of interest, and then closed his eyes suddenly.

"Dong dong!"

There was a short, forceful knock on the door.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

As if awakened from a start, Massaguer leaned towards the cabinet and closed the door of the cabinet with lightning speed. Olka quickly followed and restored all the spells to their original state.

"Wow?"

The child who didn't know why knocked on the wall of the box, but the sound was very weak due to lack of strength.

"..."

"..."

Seeing the sudden tacit cooperation between the two to the point of frightening, the remaining two were dumbfounded.

"Dong dong!"

The knock on the door sounded again, and Belleville hurriedly trotted over to open the door, holding the hem of her skirt, and someone behind him laughed maliciously.

He opened the door, only to see an old man with a kind face and a woman with a delicate face standing at the door.

"Hi, may I have..."

Before he finished asking, the old man handed him a package of beautifully packaged biscuits.Most of the biscuits are star-shaped, the main color is yellow, and they are wrapped in a transparent bag. Starting from the lower left corner, the color is light yellow, and the color gradually deepens upwards, which is very unique.

"Sorry for the trouble, I'm here to deliver this." The old man smiled broadly, his crooked eyes were full of tenderness, "It's been too hard for you guys to take care of that box, and I don't know what I can do to help I'm busy, I just want to give you the biscuits I made myself."

"Thank you so much." Bertrell took the biscuit, "If you don't mind, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

"Ah... this is really rude..." The old man seemed a little distressed, "Although I really want to talk to the young people more, but I want to go and send some biscuits to the captain and the crew first."

"That's it."

"Grandma, let me deliver it."

The woman who accompanied the old man said.

"No Mattie, I'd rather deliver it myself."

The old man smiled and patted the woman's arm.

"Boy Girl, let's go first."

The old man blinked at Bertrell, then turned and left with the woman.

"..."

Good eyesight.

Bertrell covered his face and thought.

"Aliya, what's wrong?"

Massaguer stuck his head in doubt.

"nothing……"

Belleville answered with gritted teeth.

hours later.

"~Is it delicious?"

Massaguer, with gauze over one eye, rests his chin in his hands and looks at the child sitting in the box.

"Hmm~"

The child responded softly, and continued to struggle to eat the biscuits.

"... Massa, are you not going to draw?"

Ley took Ramasagar's hand and glanced casually at the box.

"Well, I won't draw today..."

"...I won't draw anymore."

The boy said in an overly sure tone.

"? Ley, why are you so..."

"What's the relationship between Massaguer and Ley?"

He didn't even bother to bite the biscuits, and asked Bertrelle to ask questions to Olka, who was soaking milk in pieces.

"Hey?"

The boy subconsciously let go of his hand.

"I proposed to him and was rejected, we can only be friends."

Massaguer said.

"..."

This amount of information is a bit large.

Shocked that she dropped a whole biscuit and splashed milk on her sleeve, Belleville suddenly turned her head to look at the two of them.

"Wow?"

I don't understand why everyone loves knotted children making meaningless noises when they are married and can't eat.

"No...it's not good! Killed!"

There was a commotion outside the door.

"!?"

Belle was the first to rush out, followed by the two young men.

Olka closed the box slowly, finished the spell, and then slowly left the room.

"It finally stopped ringing."

He was so shocked by the death knell in his heart that he sighed.

—————Decompose the Rabbit—————

One night, the dark sky was mixed with the dark sea and the dark deck, and two people who were so dark that they couldn't tell the difference stood on the blackness.

"That box, you asked Rain to deliver it?"

"We have always been the best experimental partners~"

"Why do you always enjoy this kind of game that destroys other people?"

"And why didn't you stop me?"

"..."