Kage no Eiyuu no Nichijou-tan - 35 01: Prologue: A Bird's Dream in a Cage

– The woman was trapped in a cold cell.

The woman was born with strange powers.

Therefore it was targeted by many, and exploited by many.

Scattered, after being treated like a tool, he was pushed into a darkness that was never visible to anyone’s eyes. Born with mighty power, the woman lost her freedom at some point because of that power, and forced her days in the dark.

The darkness does not end.

The light never reaches.

I forgot the view outside, forgot how to speak up, and eventually even forgot what I looked like.

I want to be free.

The wish was scattered in darkness.

The woman died alone.

– The woman was trapped in a stone tower.

Compared to the prison, it’s a little better. Because of the windows, the light of day enters. The door did not open from the inside, though, and no one stopped at the tower except for one servant with a cloaked face.

Minimum food and minimum drinks.

In minimum books, minimum furniture.

There was a minimum set of tools for people to live as people. But that doesn’t fill the extra time.

The only healing for the woman was the little bird stuck by the window.

I was fascinated by the beautiful fur. My cheeks loosened to a cute squeal. But above all, I admired its wings, able to drive the sky as I please.

I want to be free.

When the bird heard the wish, it flew somewhere as if it were other personnel.

The woman died alone.

– The woman was trapped in a room like a jewelry box.

The woman had given up her freedom from the start.

I was born with strange powers. The moment she became aware of the fact, the woman abandoned her freedom and decided to become a puppet.

Perhaps the puppet was more submissive than in history.

The caring owner gave the woman a large, gorgeous room. There was a large bed in the center of the room that would not fall even if it hit a turnaround. There were ten luxurious dresses in the tans. I wasn’t given a talker, but instead I was allowed to put a cute little bird aside.

But the room was a cold cell.

It was a stone tower.

Releasing the little bird that was trapped in the cage, he walked out the window without even shaking his side.

When I saw the sight, I saw a wish on the woman’s head that could not have been fulfilled.

I want to be free.

The wish is not even allowed to be spoken of at the earliest opportunity.

The woman died alone.

– That’s the kind of dream the girl (…) had.

Dreams that last from the time you feel comfortable.

Uninterrupted, unobtrusive aspirations, aspirations.

The lives of strange women are rebuffed over and over again, in their heads.

I want to be free.

I want to be free.

I want to be free.

A thirst so much as a tear of blood pours into my head.

I barely remember when I woke up.

But even if you don’t remember – the women’s carelessness, indeed, was engraved on the girl’s chest.