Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

When I heard what Garb said, I thought you were a remarkable grandmother.

I did do that......

"Lent, you, what were you doing to the preserved food?

That's what I asked you if you cared about Lorraine, so I answer.

"Huh? No, you have a nasty guy who's going to rot in a little while or something. That kind of purification by Holy Qi will last a long time. The one you're fermenting can't do that."

For example, if you keep purifying fresh leafy vegetables that are easily painful, you may hold them at room temperature for a month or so.

Normally, no matter how you devise a way to store it, even though a week or two is the limit.

There won't be a hand to not do it.

Conversely, it is like fermenting and eating… if you apply purification to pickles and liquor or around it, the fermentation will not proceed.

I guess that would be fine if the aim was to maintain my favorite soaking, but it would be out in the sense of preservation.

Therefore, a good distinction was being made around it.

Even when I was less holy, I treasured it because I could do that.

I couldn't use it in battle at all, and I couldn't purify demons like the Undead.

I used water and food all the time.

"I feel like a terrible waste of holy temper..."

Lorraine says with a frightened face, I...

"There's nothing to lose, okay?"

And I'll give it back.

... Well, shall we lose it once and for all?

But when you sleep and wake up, you'll recover, okay.

"... I'm sure you don't mind anything else because the use of holy chi is a given personal freedom... is there anyone else who uses it that way? Basically, when did you realize that?

"I've tried everything since I was able to use it for now. Food, water, plants, humans...... just didn't have that much of anything that seemed to work. I guess the amount of holy chi I had at the time couldn't have done much more than say the limits of holy chi. However, there have been a number of other plain effects such as prolonging the life of food. There's so much going on, so much trouble to mention."

I mostly tried the deterioration of things.

As a result, it was found that the degradation of most objects could be delayed.

Food relations are part of this.

That's why there's no kiri to name.

Lorraine heard it,

"I feel like I'm going to get some interesting results after researching it again..."

And he seemed to nod because he wanted to experiment.

I know how you feel.

Anyway, if you purify the ashes, the grass will grow.

... Now, if I purify the food, will the plants grow?

I hope that doesn't happen because that's unnecessary......

Let's try it later.

He told us that, with a gauntlet look on his face.

"... No, if you think Lent has finally brought his daughter to the village... do you mean the likes of each other? I feel like I'm thinking and doing something similar."

I said.

I'll...

"Really? I'm sure it suits you."

In reply, Lorraine followed it, too.

"Lent is comfortable with me because whatever I do, he's not surprised, but rather cooperates. Maybe if you say it's similar, it's similar. When you start looking into it, it can be as coarse as it gets."

In my case, it's all about cohesion, but in Lorraine's case, I think it's a little different because I'm willing to do research similar to paranoia.

By cooperation, we are now cooperating precisely on the Demonic Evolution of Being.

Don't be surprised. Just look at the facts. Lorraine is certainly cozy for me, too, so I'm pretty sure.

"... Hmm. Right. Sure, because Lent has always been a kid who cares about and looks into weird things... Even in a shrine. When were you supposed to fix it?

That's what Garb's been asking me, so I answer.

"My master asked me to find herbs, so I walked around the village and the woods and it was about my eyes. I kind of remembered. So when I almost left the village and headed to Malt, I thought I'd give something back to the village..."

"So you're restoring the shrine? You could have been the one at Ingo's house."

There are indeed shrines near the village chief's house.

It's just, unlike what I fixed, it's pretty big, and well maintained.

It's the village craftsmen who take care of it, and they're naturally far more skilled than me.

There's no way I need to get my hands on it.

"There's no way I can do something about that. I just thought I was going to be able to do something because the one I fixed was smaller. And, well, even if I failed, no one would get mad."

Honestly, it could have been bigger that way.

It may not have been possible to be cursed, but there are beings worshipped who do not curse the village even if they are left alone for a long time.

That would have been a good decision.

As a result, it can be corrected properly, and it even gave me holy chi, so I am all hail.

"You... you're not sure if you're a caretaker or a big guy... Ma, I see what's going on. So, is there still a shrine there..."

"Oh. What's going on?

I was just a little nervous if it wasn't broken.

Nothing to the villagers, that doesn't mean.

The place with the shrine is behind an abandoned house on the edge of a village about to be swallowed up in the woods, so I was worried that animals and demons would not get their hands on it.

If so, when I came, I would fix it again as a thank you for the sacred spirit, which is fine, but of course it is better not to be broken.

Garb answered my question.

"Because no one turns their legs around there. Honestly, I don't know. Why don't you go tomorrow, when it's bright?

and an answer without contents.

I came disappointed because I thought it was something I knew exactly what the situation was.

But whatever it is, I've decided to go see it with my own eyes, so anything but fine.

I snorted,

"Okay. I will."

Answer.

I thought I could hear something from Garb, but at this rate, I guess I missed my expectations...

That's what I thought, then.

"Oh, you can come to my house tomorrow after I go check on the temple, you two should come. Maybe we can talk about something."

That being said, Galb really turned his back this time and left the spot.

Lorraine and I left behind,

"... you mean to tell me something?

"Hey, I don't know... I've been a gripping old lady for a long time..."

While we talked about it, I remembered they'd called me that, and I decided to head to the bonfire.