Entering the World of Cerpenes

Entering the World of Cerpenes
Cip Chip?



Viona blinked her eyes many times, unsure of the scene a few seconds ago.


"Eh.. does it have motion?" after Viona looked carefully, it turned out that the purple color on the body of the little bird did not move at all, "Is it just my feeling, huh?"


The little bird moved small while looking up at Viona. "Pips, chips."


"Hm...." Viona was a bit confused as to why the bird was not wet, had the bird been in the window of her room since the beginning? If so, he's very lucky.


His hand approached and gently stroked the bird, "I don't know how you got here. But, I'll let you stay here until the rain subsides."


"Pips, chips."


The girl did not understand the language of birds, so she did not know whether the bird understood her speech or just the usual chirping that was always done.


Well, whatever it is. Viona was not planning on taking the bird out of her room right now.


Viona closed the window. He realized the window curtains were wet and the floor surface nearby was inundated. The girl panicked, "Well, gotta dipel later mommy pissed-"


Deg.


A warm feeling enveloped the base of Viona's nose. He let out a long sigh, trying to release the heavy burden on his heart.


"Nobody's gonna scold me anymore, huh?"


A gloomy feeling slowly enveloped Viona. The weather was cloudy and accompanied by the sound of rain, the atmosphere was so sad as to support Viona to be sad.


'Plakk!'


His right hand slapped his cheek hard. The throbbing pain spreads on the surface of the right cheek. It felt so painful that it was able to cover up the feeling of sadness that appeared in his heart.


Viona growled in annoyance. "Relieve, Viona! I can't be sad for a long time. I told you, I'm Viona Liez."


Viona Liez will die at the end of the story and Thalia doesn't plan to take it for granted. There is no guarantee that if Viona dies, Thalia will return to her world.


Looking at her clenched hand, Viona grew even more convinced.


"I'm alive and I have to live in this world. People who live have a chance. So," he patted his chest softly, "i must be fine."


"Cip chip chip," a small, loud voice rang out right on his right shoulder. Viona turned her head, the hazy shadow of a bird was visible in her sight.


Unexpectedly, the bird leaned her body against Viona's cheek. He could feel the tenderness of the navy-colored feather clearly on his cheek.


"You.." Looks like the bird's trying to cheer Viona up.


Feeling the attention of the little bird and its cheerful chirping, a warm feeling spread in the heart. "Thank you," a faint smile finally appeared on Viona's face.


Again, the weather was very supportive.


The sun that was hiding behind the clouds, was now beginning to reveal itself to shine on this land. Rain spots no longer fall, the plant looks fresh with water still dripping on the tips of the leaves.


Viona decided to reopen the window, feeling the fresh air as well as the warm sunshine.


"You should go home, little bird. Your family will be worried" Viona said, supporting the bird out of the window.


"Cip chip."


"You're lucky you didn't get rained today, next time." the navy bird flew out of Viona's palm. He walked out of the room through the window and away until he was no longer in sight. "be careful."


Viona thought she would never see the little bird again. But...


"Ck. You again?" Viona stared at the navy bird perched on the window of her room.


He's her again.


These few days, the little navy bird with the purple hue was always perched in his room.


Morning, afternoon, evening, night. Visiting times vary so Viona cannot prepare to block the arrival of the bird.


So often, Viona even gave a nickname, Nana. There is no deep meaning. The color of the fur is navy, Nana, that's it.


Viona did not hate her presence, nor was she so happy. However, Viona feels grateful that Nana is by her side every time she learns to read.


Maybe because of that too Viona let Nana in just like that.


Oh, Viona told Britta about it.


Nana will not starve when she comes to Viona's room because Britta always provides food for her.


The next morning.


It didn't feel like a whole month Nana came to Viona's room and during that time Viona's reading speed increased. Now he no longer needs to spell the straight-connected writing.


'Tuk Tuk'


'Tuk Tuk'


It was customary for Viona to immediately open the window after hearing the sound of a beak knocking on the glass.


"Pagiiii," Nana, who looks like a floating cotton bundle perched on Viona's arm, "you're getting heavier, I need to cut down on her rations."


Indeed, compared to the state Nana was in when she first saw it, Nana currently looked fat. How not, every day treated to food by Britta, strange if Nana does not grow this big.


"Haa. You're getting heavier, Nana. I miss your little form."


"..." - ".Nana flew back to Viona.


"Hey... are you upset?"


"..." - ".Nana did not even chirp in response to his words.


Viona let Nana sulk in the window frame. He took a plate containing the small bird's favorite grains.


When she turned around, Viona found Nana peeking out and then turned back to face outside. Viona held back a laugh as hard as she could. He placed the plate near Nana, "Are you still angry? Nana's really cute, really."


It felt that Viona could imagine the navy bird snorting in annoyance even though her eyes kept glancing towards the plate.


"Jaudah if you want to eat again, I love the seeds to the birds in the garden."


Shortly before Viona's hand picked up the plate, Nana moved faster and pecked her lentic finger.


"Aw!"


Nana's eyes stared at Viona's hand but she pulled back and turned it to food.


"Ck, basic. You forgive me for being cute" Viona stopped her words when she found something on Nana's body, "wait what is it?"


Closer to ascertain her vision, Viona realized that the purple pattern on Nana's body was not just any pattern. It has a pretty familiar pattern.


"Huk!" Viona was surprised, the complexion was constantly moving in Nana's body and the stream carried the letters she had read this month.


"Have a good time and good luck?"


Right after Viona read those words, Nana exploded into dust. "Wana?!"


The flakes of dust floating in the air moved around Viona and in an instant formed quite a strong wind.


Viona's eyes hurt. He held back the wind with both hands and closed his eyes. Viona could feel the wind surrounding her spinning even faster. His breath hunts for trying to pick up oxygen in the thinning air.


But soon, the wind blew and disappeared.


The view around him changed.


Viona could see the back of a woman in a navy-colored robe.


Perhaps due to sensing Viona's existence, the woman turned around. "Oh, you've succeeded."


"Yes?"


"Don't worry, I'll call Elvo."


"Um, what?"