back with a frail man in tow.
"And be good to your granddaughter, don't bite," she admonished the man and then left.
Nami got goose bumps, she didn't want to meet this grandpa in the dark in the forest.
"And which of you two pretty ones is my granddaughter?" Asked the man in a weak voice.
"Die," Nami pointed to Robin and took a step away.
The man looked at Robin through his glasses and looked her up and down.
The black-haired woman put up with this procedure as long as the grandpa doesn't reveal that he doesn't even know her.
"You are a pretty girl, what do you two want from me?"
Robin took the diary out of Nami's hand and held it out to the man.
He leaned forward and examined the book.
"Oh yes, that should be the Christmas present for Soraya. Wasn't it?"
The two nodded.
"Can you tell us something about it?" Asked Robin in a friendly voice.
Deep lines formed on the old man's face as he smiled.
"Comes with."
He led them leisurely into an adjoining room and sat down on a chair.
Nami and Robin sat down on the floor in front of the old man.
"Listen carefully. Soraya was Don Alonso's fiancée. Alonso was really very happy with her, she was a really bright girl. Annoying and cheeky but very amiable, she couldn't hurt a fly. Alonso was different, he was how should I put it ... not always posh, but he never really meant it. "
Robin raised an eyebrow, Don Alonso didn't seem like someone who really didn't mean it. He was too rude for that.
"In any case, Christmas was just around the corner. The two of them had a party, before Don Alonso went to the orphanage again to pick me up. You children, I was very sick as a child and Soraya and Alonso kept taking me with them, we left Fish and play and ... "
Robin interrupted the man, "Please stay on the subject."
The old man sighed, "Well then. Anyway, I and Alonso went back to the party and I talked to the other guests. Suddenly everyone heard a loud rumble and we saw that a dead man had fallen down the stairs. I still knew then not who it was. Only later did I find out that it was Don Alonso's brother.
From above we heard a violent argument between Don Alonso and Soraya. It ended with Soraya running out of the house crying and completely shocked.
Don Alonso came to us and said we should all go. He really said that in a very harsh voice and nobody dared to contradict him.I also went the long way back and got pneumonia. "
Nami looked at the man, "but what about the book now?"
"Oh yes, the book," he remembered in a flash. "Yeah, the book. Do you girls really think that this part of the story doesn't scare you?"
Nami shook his head. So really, you and fear.
"As you think, I went back to Don Alonso's house two days later, I just wanted to know whether the two of them had made up again.
Anyway, I was standing there and suddenly I see Alonso dragging this corpse out of the house. I hid behind a tree and watch it dig a hole.
When he thinks it's deep enough, he throws the corpse in and picks up something from the ground that was there.
A book, namely the diary that you are currently holding in your hand. "
Nami grimaced and put the diary on the floor.
"Anyway, he looked at it and said that it would never contain a word from Soraya. He finally threw it into the grave and shoveled it up."
Robin had to nod, but she still had one question. "What did Don Alonso die of?"
The old man looked up at her and had to think a little. "I wasn't there myself, but I was told that he was found in the cathedral on Christmas morning, killed by a huge cross. You know, after Sreit with Soraya he became a cruel man, he just pushed everyone around and also never came to me. He probably wanted to go to the cathedral to repent, but no one would forgive such a cruel man. When the cross fell on him, the tower collapsed too. And no one wanted to rebuild it. Bad to tell something like that, especially since he had to be buried with the kreu, it had drilled so deeply into him. "
Robin and Nami grimaced in pain, that sounded disgusting.
Still a little disgusted, Robin got up and took the diary, "Thank you very much for your help."
Nami looked uncertainly at the old man, "Thank you very much from me too", she waved and wanted to leave.
"Wait girl."
Nami turned to him, "what is it?"
The man pointed his finger at his wrinkled cheek, "a kiss goodbye would be nice."
"Say, are you crazy!", Nami thundered and clenched his hand into a fist.
"Let Nami, I'll give him one," Robin walked past Nami and gave the man a quick peck on the cheek.
"After 107 years I was finally kissed," said the old man happily.
Nami looked confused, but was already dragged along by the black-haired woman.

The snow crunched under them and you had to be extremely careful where you stepped.
It was now two o'clock in the morning and the oil in the street lamps had run out.
No source of light could be seen.
“Where are you going now, Robin?” Nami rubbed her hands together and breathed on the cold palms."To Don Alonso," she replied with a smile.
Nami saw that she had to bow to her fate and just follow Robin. Unfortunately, there was no contradiction.
Robin didn't look at the ground for a second and she flew right into the snow.
She dropped the diary and it slid a few centimeters further.
"Robin, everything ok?" Nami leaned down to the black-haired woman.
"Yes, thank you, Nami", Robin looked into the almost unrecognizable face of the navigator and she had to smile. Nami had a really beautiful face, almost like that of an angel.
Nami also looked into the face of the older woman and a warm feeling spread in her midst.
The two of them didn't really notice how their faces were getting closer and closer.
The book opened by the impact glowed again.
Robin turned her head and went to the book. As much as she wanted to see Nami's face, she couldn't miss a hint.
Nami Robin looked puzzled and suddenly felt the need to be near the black-haired woman.
Robin looked at the new letters that were forming and puzzled over them.
~
Whoever you are,
the hour is here, set my love free.
Call the angel who judges life and death,
because only he is able to redeem my loved ones.
Cold snow will tear itself into a deep abyss before you,
but don't be afraid, cling to the person you trust.
And finally come back
wherever you came from
~
Nami also brooded over these words, how should they bring an angel who judges over life and death?
Robin closed the book and stood up. "We have to go to Don Alonso," said Robin and walked quickly towards the cathedral.

"Nami, you have to go up there too," Robin prompted, pointing up the ladder.
"No, forget it," the orange-haired woman defiantly crossed her arms over her chest.
Robin sighed, why didn't she want to go up there?
"Wait a minute," said Nami and looked at the altar.
"What do you have?", The black-haired woman was a little confused.
"I think I know how we can get the angel who judges between life and death."
"And how?" Asked Robin, she hadn't the slightest idea.
"Oh come on, the angel who judges life and death. Do you really want to make it clear to me that nothing rings your doorbell?"
Robin shook his head, "just say."
"Do you see the big angel behind the altar?"
Robin looked at the angel, who loomed high and was wearing a gold dress and a sword was in one hand and a hammer in the other. She didn't notice anything unusual.
"Man, Robin. He's judging," Nami waved his arms around.
But Robin stayed on the wrong track.
"The hammer there stands for the judiciary of this angel, that is the angel who judges death and life. And I thought you were the upper brain here.""Nami, it might be true. But how is this angel supposed to come? It's just a statue."
A mischievous smile played on the navigator's lips. "I know it, silly."
She went to the front of the altar and lit a small candle there. The candles they had lit further back didn't reach here.
She pointed to a small, square indentation in front of the figure and smiled as she did so.
Robin still didn't quite understand. What should this deepening do?
"Don't you even notice that this strange diary is the same size as this hole?"
The black-haired woman looked from the recess to the book, "now that you say it ..."
Nami nodded and was about to put the book in the recess when ...
"Don't you dare do this."
Nami turned around startled and could see an angry face. It had to be Don Alonso that Robin had spoken of. He didn't look very happy.
"And why not?" Robin asked the ghost.
"I already said that you should leave me in my misery. So you will please."
The black-haired woman just shook her head, "We are doing this for three reasons. First we want to go back home, second we want to solve these puzzles that come from this diary and third," Robin paused for a moment. "Let's reunite you with Soraya. We know a little bit about what happened back then. You killed your brother and left Soraya so alone with her pain that she saw no other way than suicide."
Don Alonso snorted, "I don't want her anymore. So, give me this book," he held out his hand and walked towards the two of them.
Robin quickly snatched the book from Nami and put it into the recess in which it fit like a glove.
A light blue beam lit the whole cathedral and the angel's statue began to move.
Robin and Nami took a few steps back and looked at the angel full of fear.
"Who can call me?" The angel called through the whole cathedral.
Nami and Robin couldn't utter a word, but the angel looked at Don Alonso.
"Who do we have here. The man who no angel of death has mercy on him. The man who sinned on the most important night, what do you want?"
Still angry, the ghost pointed to Nami and Robin, "ask the two of them. They called you."
The huge angel crouched down and looked at the two. "Say what do you want?"
Nami hid behind Robin, this angel had