Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Then let's get back to it. It's okay to know what we already know, right?"

To Saluena's inquiry, Mr. Alonda nods.

"... Yes. There was a commission the other day that confirmed Dark Elf's activity in an attempt to revive Auschnell. Taking it, the Pope has ordered us first to gather information in order to stop it. Don't mess with the world, but keep it a secret."

Secret...... right? Auschnell is supposed to have been knocked down. When it may come back to life, the upset is immeasurable.

"And the Pope also said: Apostle of the Goddess, Irise Calvafon. To protect this man with the full power of the Church."

"... eh?"

I hardened. Only at this time had I forgotten about the cold and, finally, about Carol, who is tapping Toslin's arm violently. The Church protects me? I think I've heard this word lately.

"Give it up, my Lord. I'm already in that position, whether I want it or not."

"Mr. Iries, you have been chosen as a goddess. Take charge of the next generation, to one of the apostles"

My head turns white. Apostle. Speaking of apostles, he's a goddess apostle. Those who live in this world can be considered as messengers of the goddess. Toslin is also an apostle. Carol is also an apostle. And Laplice, the fairy who broke up in the village of Lelton, is also an apostle to the goddess. But the meaning of that word that Mr. Rosé is saying right now is probably different.

"Uh... no, I..."

Ugh... or I know it. That the situation I'm in right now is not normal. But I can't keep up with the perception. I've been just a bookstore daughter for the last 16 years.

"But you change because you've been chosen?"

It was Carol's words that soaked my consciousness from the bottom of the stagnant ocean. He seems to have just been released from Toslin's strangulation and is out of breath.

"So you don't stick your neck in anything."

Zubishi, a knife in Carol's head as straight as it feels good. Carol seems to have some deliberate undergoing too, and her ears bounced picochetingly cute at the same time as the knife fell.

"No, no, because it's important. I need to make sure. 'Cause you do? It sounds good when it comes to guardianship, but depending on church policy, Iris might be isolated."

"Quarantine is you... pick a word. But, well, I know what you're trying to say. That's certainly important. As a companion, depending on your response, there may also be some parts out there that you can't accept"

"Then don't pound me!! Apologize, apologize to your lovely Carol!!"

"You shut up already."

"Ugh!? This guy is too irrational for mogging!?"

Putting his cheeks in the middle with both hands, Carol can only be described as a mogo again. Really, these two fit all the time, regardless of time or place.

But hey...... no, I'm pretty happy. That you were worried about me, and that you said you were one of them.

"Rest assured. Mr. Tosliln, Mr. Caroteil. So far, we at the Church are not going to restrict your freedom, Iris."

"Pfft! Oh, really? That would be nice."

"But so far, doesn't that mean it could happen in the future?"

"What the hell!? Then it's not good at all! Iris does have a drawstring physique, but he's not a pervert who's happy to be isolated!!"

"What, because I'm not even in a drawstring physique. And I'm glad you're angry in my place, but here at church, I don't really scream..."

"I have nothing to show you, Caroteil. Because you think we're here?"

Saluena, who watched quietly about Carol, slapped that shoulder.

"What about us? Ah..."

Carol frowned, but she immediately thought of something. I, too, watched Saluena's laid back side, and thought came to a reason that would only serve as a basis for that expression.

"I see. So you said the Knights or something."

"Exactly, Tosliln"

"Toslin is fine. We're members of the same party, and we're part of the same Knights."

"Um, excuse me. The Knights..."

Toslin returned a wink to Saluena's snort. Looking at the two alternately, Mr. Alonda now brought the question mark to his mind.

"As you know, Sally, your sister is a knight. So we've already launched the Knights with your sister as head of the regiment to protect Mr. Iries, Priestess Alonda."

By the way, you couldn't ask me for any consent or anything about that story, Mr. Alonda. Don't you think it's terrible...... and I would have said it a few minutes ago.

But more than I think, no. The reality that I kept turning away might be getting to the point where I need something like that in the near future. After listening to Mr. Alonda, I was finally able to think that way.

"If that's the case, it seemed like they were also considering sending a Clerical Warriors, but it sounds good to leave Eilees' protection to you"

"Oh, I'll take care of it. Let this me and my people, called the Knight of the Dark Purple, protect the Iries from all malice."

Saluena, who looks like a knight and declares himself so prestigiously. But Mr. Alonda doesn't know. No, not even Mr. Rosé, my sister, might know.

That Saluena, who is now so full of hegemony, is the kind of woman who at night... looks lonely and holds her hand.

"You look happy, Iris. But when you need a dependable knight, you loosen your face and nature. 'Cause it's a girl."

"What, did I look like that?"

I wonder if my thoughts were on my face, Mr. Alonda told me that. I hurry to put my hand on my cheek and catch meat with heat.

"Yeah, you were, weren't you? She was kind of like a maiden in love."

A maiden in love... I've never been in love before. It's impossible for me to look like that. The gap with Saluena on the night when she said she looked lonely was weird and nibbling, no matter what her mouth ripped, there was no way she could tell...

"What do you like about Saluena, Iris?"

"Oh, really?"

"Been, why would it be!! No, it's not!!"

Even Saluena has knocked it off, and it's kind of an unparalleled development. This is a church, not a place to talk about love, you know, these people. Besides, it's noisy. In it, Mr. Alonda, the head of this church, is mixed up, so I can't afford to end it.

"Um, Dear Alonda..."

You didn't see the situation starting to feel weird, one of the sisters came and put his index finger up in front of his lips.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

I'm sorry to see that, Mr. Alonda. This guy has been like this since he came to this city. My memories about her begin with this person's favorite smile.

"Eh, Cohon. So I got pissed off, so I'll see you next time."

"I won't, and there's nothing going on. Is it okay if I live normally?"

When I asked what I was most concerned about, Mr. Alonda looked at Saluena once and nodded. And one wink.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Please protect the Reishi Knight properly?"

"Ha ha..."

Do you still want to continue? You must have just pissed me off earlier.

"Mr. Tosliln, Mr. Caroteil......"

But the boulder, or Alonda, who is the same cleric as Rosé, creates a quiet (nasty) air by simply switching her expression.

"Yes, what is it?"

"Nice to meet you, Iris. Whenever you need any help, count on the Church."

"Eh, even when you don't have a job, if you say so, I have something for you...... MOGAMOGAGGGGGGGGGG!?"

"Thank you. If necessary, we will do so."

Toslin bowed cleverly as he held Carol aside without question and shut her up. After staring at it with a gleaming look, Mr. Alonda turns to Mr. Rosé.

"And Priestess Rosalis. You have one thing you need to help with."

Mr. Rose, Mr. Alonda? That's an order from the church, isn't it?

Rosé said she was going to be instructed in this city, and depending on the content of the request, Rosé is the only one who leaves the city.