The boy left the school, walked back to his rental room that was not far away from school.

He went up to his rental room to change his school uniform to usual clothes, a short-sleeved white t-shirt with muscle seal printed on it and loose-fit jeans. He grabbed his old tote bag from the desk near the bed. He was ready to go out.

The boy locked the door and left in hurry. He headed to his part-time job at the restaurant.

 

As usual, the boy finished his job without dealing with any particular problem.

His life had no up and down since 'That' time. You could say that he lived his life as a passerby, he could disappear at any moment without anyone noticed.

The boy always alone, he had no one for him to lean on even though he was just a 16 years old boy, regardless of his age, he couldn't behave like one at all. He had to survive instead of having fun as a teenager. The boy was sure that his youth was meaningless.

Suddenly Moonlit popped up in his mind. The boy found Moonlit pitiful, wasn't only because of Moonlit's fate. He felt sorry for Moonlit because Moonlit had no one to fight his fate with him. The boy knew the feeling of fighting with fate all alone, it was so exhausted and desperate.

The boy believed, his whole life was a joke, only 16 years old yet he felt like he lived for a thousand years, time was too slow, he was unable to forget anything, 'That' time still felt fresh in his mind.

His fate and Moonlit's fate were both funny, the god was laughing at them. They couldn't find the right path, the path they chose to stride, always back to the circle, the endless suffering circling path. So damn funny...

The boy snapped back from his deep mind-wandering, he walked back to his shabby rental room at neither slow nor fast speed. The boy eyes were lifeless.

As the boy was walking, he muttered to himself in a small voice, "Tomorrow, I have to bring back the bicycle from the repair shop. Geez~ the repair fee..." the boy bit his lower lip, he continued: "...even a little thing can make you sad when you don't have money"

The boy arrived at his rental room, unlocked the door, went into the quiet dark room. He turned on the light and put his old tote bag down on the chair in front of his desk.

The boy went to take a bath. He cooked dinner for himself. He finished, he washed the dish then went to bed. These were his daily routine.

There were some noises from the boy's neighbors as they shared their encounters during dinner. Some​​ complained about their boss at work, some extravagated their story to add more spices and some shared their funny incident and then they laughed together. It was so lively.

The boy was already used to it, however, tonight, he couldn't fall asleep as usual, he rolled left and right on the bed. Moonlit's face kept hunting him all day. He can't stop himself from thinking about Moonlit.

The boy sat up with a determined face. He said firmly to himself:

"Just take a look at the face, don't reread the story, Venta, please control yourself"

*Venta-our boy's name

Venta picked up the book of sin one last time. He stared at the Moonlit's face with admiration.

He couldn't help but spited out a sentence, "Your face is truly fitting my type, very beautiful...but your life was too miserable, it's also lucky that you're a man, your body was much stronger than a girl, if...if you're a girl and get abused like that, it will hurt my heart awfully", He swiped his finger softly on the Moonlit's face, the boy's face and voice were exceedingly gentle.

*Spoil Message: Venta cares more about girls due to the relationship between him and his family.

Venta gripped the book in his hand tightly: "Your fate is too painful, my beloved Moonlit, if I can, I will rewrite everything, I want to see your face fill with happiness, which may be the most beautiful thing..." his mind was wandering again.

"OK! Sleep!" Venta pulled himself out from his silly idea, He put the book back and went to sleep.

*****

Venta woke up like usual, he has been waking up at 5 am and never change since he was 8 years old.

However...the room was so dark even at 5 am? He was unable to see anything. Did he wake up wrong today?

As he thought that he swung his hand toward his desk to find his phone.

Unexpectedly, his hand was so light? As if it was a feather swipe through the air.

"...?" Is it really feather!?

Or is it just his imagination???

"Chip...Chip-Chi-CHIP!!!" (Translation- Fuck my voice!!!)

Isn't it a bird sound? And it's his voice NOW!!?

"Chi-chip-chip-chip-chippp" (Translation- Are you fucking kidding me!!?)

"Shut Up!!!"

Venta was stunned because the loud hoarse voice rang out of nowhere. So there were people in this dark place?

Should he feel glad? The answer was, of course, NO.

Because he was 100%sure, he was no longer in his rental room. And he somehow became a BIRD? Why!?  and Where is he now!?

No one was going to answer him. Forgot it.

Anyways, due to the voice, that person for sure isn't good news. Because the bird (Venta) should belong to this place, probably? Based on it had its own cage and the people in this place should be the owner or someone who raised this bird but the voice clearly showed that the bird's life can be in danger anytime if it didn't behave. Hence he shouldn't feel a bit glad at all in this situation (QAQ).

Ok, calm down. First, he became a bird, and then someone out of nowhere scolded him just because he made some noises. Well, what was he supposed to do in this shitty situation?

The answer was, analyzed the situation, obtained necessary information from the surrounding and then found the way out.

Venta took a deep breath and started to observe the whole place through the darkness, surprisingly, his eyesight slowly improved in the dark. A few seconds later, he could see the whole place as clearly as a day.

Venta was a bit confused, it was clearly daytime at least around 9 to 10 am. But why the bird can't see anything a while ago? ...Forgot it. It wasn't the right time to care about that.

Venta looked around, it turned out to be a room that was very big and so extremely rich. Everything in the room was just so blinks blink (shining). The most attractive one was in the center of the room, there was a huge bed and it seemed to be a bed made of GOLD!

The bird (Venta) can't help but dropped his jaw open widely. OMG! He wanted to lick that gold so bad!

*Kindly Reminder-Venta is our MC

Venta calmed himself down to bring back his awesome image. However, his eyes never moved away from GOLD, it glued on it.

Took a deep breath, he calmed himself down once again, he raised his head to observe more around the room.

Yet, Venta saw a person, sat on the bed and that person's FACE made his heart drop into his stomach. It scared the shit out of him.

He knew that FACE and he fucking loved it. OMG! Moonlit was right in front of him, ALIVE!.

"Chip-Chip" (Translation-Oh Shit!!!)

His eyes almost popped out from its socket. So he was transmigrated into the story <<My Only Beautiful Moonlit>>!!!

Ah! now he remembered this pitiful bird identity. As he read the story, he noticed this bird because the bird saw everything that happens in this room and he always feel depressed in its place. You know, when MC and ML...with each other, the bird wasn't blind...er...try to guess the meaning by yourself (my dear reader).

More importantly, this bird died early in the story, it was a key for the story plot...such an excellent transmigration (he will die soon).

The way, bird lost its small life was pathetic. Nobody understood it, which led the bird to its dead. (RIP small bird)

This bird was known as a rare species due to its miracle power. The bird went by the name <<Magical Flame Bird>>. Magical in its name-since it was completely different from other normal bird, it could transform itself into any form it touches, at the age of 5, this magical bird would has its human form. The human form was very strong and tall, moreover, most of them worked as the right hand of the powerful people. It sounded amazing because it all focused on the good points. Yay!

*MC is losing his mind

Anyways, the bad point, it was extremely difficult to raise, only rich people could afford to raise this bird. Magical Flame Bird, fire was the core element of this bird. It ate only Flame Grape and Calidi Flower Tea, both represented fire element, burned and hot, as a daily meal. For the cost, Flame Grape per Kilo costed 10,000Gold and Calidi Flower Tea per Kilo costed 12,000Gold.

*1Gold=100Sliver, 1Sliver=10Copper

*10Gold is enough to hire a maid.

It was ridiculously expensive for a mere bird meal.

'I'm so fucking jealous of this bird' (In Venta's pure mind)

Well, its ability was peerless therefore the price was suitable. (Translation: Because now Venta becomes this bird)

In any case, this current bird was raised by rich people hence no need to worry about the food. It was able to eat Flame Grape and drink Calidi Flower Tea every day which was a good way to die!

Yes, a good way to die!

This bird was distinct from other Magical Flame Birds. It could eat Flame Grape but absolutely couldn't drink even a drop of Calidi Flower Tea.

To sum up, Calidi Flower Tea was the reason that led this poor bird to death.