"I don't know what exactly happened. It wanted to find you, so it jumped into the night, and then it glowed."
Fiona spoke again, while Shade looked at his cat with suspicious eyes. However, before he had other thoughts, Fiona explained:
"Since you said it has bloodline other than ordinary cats, I think it should be that when it faced a life crisis, it took the initiative to activate the power of the bloodline of its ancient ancestors. This kind of thing is not uncommon. No matter how thin the bloodline is, it is still considered an ancestor.
The inheritance of power. In addition, when its tail touched mine just now, I seemed to have some special feelings, which should explain what happened just now."
Fiona herself is a mixture of human, elf and dragon, so her statement is very credible.
Time is running out at this time. Even if you want to explore the truth behind Mia's sudden glow, it is not now.
"Maybe that's the case. Let's see what's going on here first. Oh, Fiona, what we're looking for this time is..."
"A golden needle."
The front hall of the art museum is very large, but there are only lights at the entrance and above the reception counter. This results in a large area of ​​the entire interior with a mixture of light and dark, without the warmth and comfort of the first two stores.
There was no one at the reception desk. A large portrait of a man with a black background hung on the wall behind the counter. The eyes of the man with a hooked nose seemed to be looking at someone outside the painting no matter which direction he looked at it.
There is an art booklet with a hard cover on the counter, which looks quite formal. The name "Midnight Art Museum" is written in white letters on the cover, and the rest of it is black.
Opening the manual, the first page is not an introduction to the collection of artworks, but a warning written in black letters on white paper:
[Don’t make loud noises in the museum!]
[Do not damage the collections in the museum!]
[Do not look into the eyes of any collection in the museum for more than ten seconds!]
"It seems that this place is more dangerous than the first two places."
Shade said to Fiona. The red dragon girl nodded and watched Shade quickly flip through the collection manual.
Although this collection manual has more pages than the watch store's catalog, Shade was lucky enough to see the last key item to piece together the compass in Fiona's hand on page 103:
[The golden needle of the God of the Labyrinth - "The Lost Goddess", a magical item, the sunlight or moonlight shines on the standing golden needle, and the shadow will guide you. 】
The art museum's collection brochure is a full-color picture, and the picture on the left is the golden needle. But it is not a sewing needle, because Shade did not see the hole.
[The "Lost Goddess" is keen on building mazes, and it is rumored that the architecture of Eternal Night City is also related to her. ]
【Purchase requires payment, paint that can be used to paint on the night.】
The words here are all from the current era of the Fifth Era, and judging from the grammar, the "paint" that needs to be paid can be painted directly on the "night" itself, that is, using the empty night as the canvas.
"What kind of strange request is this?"
Shade muttered, but not too embarrassed:
"Fiona, do you have similar items on you now?"
The red dragon girl reached behind her and took out the small package she had brought from the cafe. She rummaged around for a while:
"Maybe there was once, but not anymore."
"Okay, I'll look for it."
"So, you're leaving again?"
She asked rather pitifully. It was indeed cruel to leave her here alone, but Shade couldn't decide whether to stay or go:
"Continue to wait for me in dreams, and may the moon bless you, Miss Fiona Drago."
Shade said seriously, then found a wall without oil paintings, and together with Fiona set up a tent-centered camp again.
This time, he brought more mattresses and quilts, and made the tent very soft. Then, Shade surrounded the tent with short stone pillars, and then tied each tent in turn with thick hemp ropes.
A stone pillar. Shade stood outside the tent, inside the stone pillar fence, and released his new thaumaturgy:
"Thorn of the Moon!"
After casting the spell three times in a row, the holy silver, orange and bloody red thorn bushes densely clung to the stone pillars and hemp ropes.
Fiona held Shade's coat and sat in the tent watching Shade cast spells. After he bent down and sat on the ground to be at eye level with her, she said in a low voice:
"You must come back as soon as possible. In my dream, I will try to recall the forgotten things. You must come back."
"As promised, I will accompany you to the end of this city and then send you out safely."
Shade repeated what he had said. It was almost time, and white mist had already surged around him. Little Mia, squatting on his shoulders, curiously stretched out her claws to grab the white mist. Shade quickly turned it into a toy.
Put it in your pocket:
"Huh? Little Mia can also see this fog, it doesn't belong to this time either."
Thinking in his mind, he said softly:
"Then, it's time for me to go."
The red dragon girl nodded slightly, then asked with a slightly red face:
"Can you kiss me? Just a gentle kiss."
He looked at Shade with vertical eyes. Shade hesitated for a moment, then moved his face closer. While Fiona was kneeling in the tent and closing her eyes, he lightly tapped her red lips. Although they had kissed her in the clock shop,
, I also kissed him in the Cadiz Library a long time ago, but the soft feeling was still surprising:
"Good night, Fiona."
he said softly.
"Good night, Shade."
The red-haired girl responded, and when she opened her eyes to look again, Shade's figure was no longer in front of her eyes.
(Little Mia is running.)
【Outlander, you have returned to the present time.】
Stumbling out of the door where he was lying on his side, Shade touched his lips. The melancholy feeling made him sigh unconsciously:
"Now is not the time to feel melancholy. Mia~"
He took out the cat from his pocket, restored it and held it in his hand. He looked into the cat's big eyes. Shade also stared at it with wide eyes:
"Mia, when did you learn to shine?"
"Meow~"
The cat meowed softly.
"You mean, you felt the power when you came into close contact with the flame on the tip of Fiona's tail in the clock shop? When did I learn cat language?"
"She" chuckled and said:
[It just meowed~, the meaning is up to you to guess. 】
"Okay, can you please say the onomatopoeia of 'meow~' again?"
Shade asked, and of course "she" ignored Shade's request.
"So Mia, can you still shine?"
Shade asked expectantly. The silly cat looked at him without any reaction.
"So, what other skills do you have? Don't tell me, you still don't know anything."
Shade added, placing little Mia on the dining table. The squatting cat then stood up, and then tensed its muscles - if it really had any, the hair on its back would have exploded, looking like it was exerting great effort.
.
After waiting for a moment, an extremely weak, almost invisible light appeared on the cat's tail. Shade's eyes widened:
"This is it!"
"Meow!"
The light gradually became stronger, of course, it was only relatively strong just now.
"It's coming! It's coming!"
"Meow!"
The light converged on little Mia's tail.
"Yes Yes!"
"Meow!"
To be continued...