Yomigaeri no Maou

Even today the arena is full of vibrancy and bustle.

Confirming that, Lulu and the others went inside the arena.

If we were to arrange the difference from yesterday, would there be a slightly more intermediate and more powerful players among the spectators?

He said he lost the second round of qualifying and slid straight into the audience.

Many people say they want to keep an eye on the badge that testifies to the arena contestants until the end because they have come because they can use it instead of the ticket as it is, even if they lose.

Of course, there are few types of people who go home because they lose.

There are many people hissing in the Arena, and I can confirm that they are watching the games taking place in the center in a sad way.

You can also see that at the top of the arena there is a special viewing spot, with some for the top adventurers, royalty, and guests.

In one of them, I could see what it looked like to be a Virgin, but soon the glass was cloudy in its special audience and I couldn't see who was there.

According to what I asked Gran yesterday, the glass covering the special viewing seats was made with a special method and is a kind of magic fixture.

For this reason, it seems that it also comes with the ability to prevent the inner appearance from being visible, which means that the Virgin took advantage of it.

No matter how you wear a gap-free standing behavior as an idol of Holy Theism, you will be tired as it is all the time.

I was not surprised by those things, that there would be times when I would like to rest in a room where no one would ever peek at me.

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"If you're at the end, how about it?

Leaning that fragilely thin neck well, the Virgin asked the boy that stood with his spine straight out from the top of the soft couch to the back.

From the side, it was a difficult question to understand what the hell that meant, but it seemed self-evident to the boy.

Unlike common clerical clothing, the boy wrapped around it with a black-based and disastrous design bows his head and answers with a very sophisticated method, unlike the impression he receives of the outfit.

"Yes. Generally speaking, it's going well. We've completed it last night, including the transfer to our home country, so it's unlikely we'll have any more problems in Wang Du."

The Virgin, who nodded satisfactorily at the answer, repeated the question.

That said, she seems to have a lot of faith in the boy's arm.

In a tone that's just a confirmation, listen.

"What's the location?

"If there is any way to get out of Guan Guan... for us, it is the job. Don't worry."

"Really...... then I'll take care of it. Luton, you're going to have a hard time..."

"No. Being able to work for you is the supreme happiness. It's enough to treat you like a tool without being distracted."

Such a special victorious boy - in the words of Luton, the Virgin said, with a large, enveloping, motherly grin.

"Like tools, etc... you are my precious treasures. Instead, I feel like my child... I couldn't have done this without you. If you feel any danger to yourself, take precedence over purpose over your lives. It's more important to me..."

To that word of the Virgin, Luton trembled for a moment.

It must have been because of joy.

And he nodded deeply,

"No, we will give priority to the purpose, even if that life is exhausted. That's the Virgin. Because I know it will be good for you...... Now it's time for you to excuse me"

Said the Virgin, with a surprised face.

"Oh... is that already the time? Now bless you with the blessing of the Holy God…"

With that said, the Virgin touched Luton's head, and for a little while, prayed.

Then Luton carefully lowered his head and disappeared from the special viewing room without making a sound like a shadow.

After a while, another cleric comes into the room.

Common, white-based.

She was a gift attached for this visit of the Virgin, and it was the lower cleric of that task to look after the Virgin around her.

At the same time as she enters the special viewing room, she looks around as if she has noticed something all the time.

…… Was someone in this room right now?

I guess it was just a hunch.

That said, I can tell no matter how much you hide the signs of people, there was someone on the spot until just before, which is somewhat understandable.

But the Virgin shook her head,

"No. There was no one there.... When you're in Desierto, the king's capital, if anyone's here, it's decided to let you through, isn't it, Nonno"

Said, he remembered the decision, the female cleric Nonno, nodding in advance.

Then I forgot that it was my fault for the signs of the person I felt in my mind, and decided to return to my original assignment.

There is no option for her to doubt the Virgin, etc.

Because I believe there can be no such thing as lies in the Virgin's words.

So she makes sure the cup at the hand of the Virgin is dried, ready to make tea immediately, then pour slowly into the cup.

The Virgin looked at it with those beautiful eyes, stared at the shade, and said to Nonno.

"After all, the tea you put in Nonno looks delicious... the colors are beautiful, the scent is refreshing..."

Keep her cup on her mouth, laughing at Nonno and continuing the conversation.

"Tastes great too... I'm so glad you followed my offering..."

To the words, Nonno feels the joy of jumping up.

By nature, Nonno is not of such a rank as to attach to the offering of the Virgin, and others in heaven.

That seems to be what counts quicker from below, until then, in the regional diocese, so much so that he served God in detail while running a co-located orphanage.

Yet one day, suddenly, the Cathedral of Gatlas, present in the Divine Capital Audren - that is, the Dictionary was received by the Holy Divine Headquarters and appointed with the Virgin.

I have lived in a single-country diocese, dreaming of a religious life full of the silence of the Divine Capital, and at the same time thanking the Holy God and the Holy Divine Headquarters, and the Virgin, for being able to live a full life with their children, even though they are far from the heart of culture.

It would be unlikely that I would be directly involved with myself forever, but I was delighted with a life that could be connected to those wonderful things, even indirectly.

Nonno, however, was surprised and awed by the decree that the fantasy, which he thought was unlikely, would become true.

There is so much to be feared that a lowlife like yourself will take care of her near the Virgin, and that she will be given a room in the Cathedral of Gatlas to live in.

So it's a decree because of it, but I even thought I'd say no.

But it was the fellow diocesans that Nonno kept taking care of, plus the orphanage children, who pushed me on such a nonno's back.

Because it's my chance, and this is what the Holy Ghost thinks, so that's what everyone told me that I should go.

Someone must have seen Nonno's efforts so far.

Say so.

So Nonno, with less baggage, went to Shinto and visited the Cathedral of Gatlas.

Everyone I met there was a fine personality, a theologian and a religious man.

As much as I thought I could live shoulder to shoulder with these people.

And the last person I met greeted Nonno with such divinity as to even make the impression of such a person sumptuous.

"You're the nono, aren't you? You've come a lot. It would have been a difficult decision… but your heart, it will not be in vain. Don't worry about the children in the orphanage...... it's all about Knotts, Ira and Doreen. Besides, the Sisters of the Cathedral have taken over your work well.... just a little bit, the budget is multi-eyed under my authority, but a little bit, okay?

Until along the way, she was the Virgin who spoke with a unique voice and gaze, like there was a whole circle of majesty and divinity, but at the end of the day, in Nonno's ear, she laughed because it was a little tear-eyed, meditating on one eye and saying that.

I instantly thought it was disrespectful, but the Virgin didn't look particularly uncomfortable either, and another attached cleric who was nearby stared at the Virgin with a frightened face, so I'm sure she's a cute guy with these places, too.

Is that why?

Nonno soon began to trust the Virgin.

Because I felt like I could understand just that interaction, that he was not just a person like a puppet, but a person with a deep and broad heart, a quiet faith, a strong will to it, and kindness.

Then, Nonno accompanies the Virgin all the time.

Within the Sacred Divine Church, another male cleric is responsible for the administrative liaison, but mostly Nonno accepts things that cannot be dealt with without a woman.

This kind of thing, the travel offering, etc.

The Virgin is very busy and it is not uncommon to go out of Kanto.

Besides, he has a light waist and a sense of security to go out anywhere he wants.

So much so that once Nonno was extended his legs to the secluded cathedral where he was until he came to Shinto, when, I remember, he played with the children.

It was a happy sight.

Truly, it was as much as I felt that the merciful Holy God was there and blessed my children.

And I thought.

I wonder if this guy will be loved because he's like that.

No one can hate her.

I can't deny those she believes in, those she wants, and so on.

Nowhere in her, there is nothing evil, and its principles of action reign in the good.

So much so that I think of it that way.

"... it's time for the game to begin. Which contestants will Nonno support?

The Virgin laughed when she said that to Nonno.

Nonno said, thanking the Virgin for providing the topic in this way, even though there is nothing to be concerned about, such as herself.

"Right...... there was a little girl fighting in yesterday's game right? I want to support that girl."

"... Oh, that Illis, is that the girl? Even though you're a junior, you're an anticipation star who broke the advanced corner..."

The Virgin also apparently remembered about the contestant.

However, that may be natural.

We're talking about not showing up one contestant in years, such as those with so many results.

Competition is not so much luck of time as a battle is something that is never fought before.

So they say the madness rarely happens.

That said, maybe that's why when something like that happens, it's what you say you get excited about.

Hearing the Virgin's answer, Nonno thought a little and asked the opposite question.

"Which one does the Virgin support?

"I support you all equally..."

Very virgin, such a dialogue I can say.

But she said the continuation, still with such a tearful look as it was then.

"It was in front of the building, and I'm Lulu, and I'm here to support you."

After all, she can't help but look for what she calls an athlete when it comes to seeing these spectacles, so much so that she's equal to everyone.

This was the Virgin, known only to Nonno, who remembered an emotion almost close to affection for her to show such a part.

Nevertheless, I also remember Nonno about an adventurer named Lulu.

He is the bearer of a tremendous talent that has brought down Shui-Relieve, the premier adventurer, in a magical battle.

It is true that Illis was awesome too, but after all its activity is only a small one before Lulu as well.

It seems that the majority of those who saw the battle yesterday do not hide it now.

Nonno thought that his victory might be at the mercy of the Holy God because the Virgin would push such a lull.

"I see the Virgin still likes the strong"

Yes, Nonno says, the Virgin nodded,

"Right...... right. I just kind of think about it. If these people were to stay in our country, the people would be relieved without fear of demons and bandit threats..."

That dialogue still seemed to Nonno to represent the essence of the Virgin.

After all, no matter how far she goes, the Virgin says she cares about her country, about her people, and she acts for it.

Nonno once again pledged allegiance to the Virgin, and then decided to join her in watching the martial arts competition.