All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

Prayer of the Sacred Heart · Part I

The sword flashes.

A light sword stretched out from her right hand drew an arc. A movement that stained her body. The sword of purgatory, so wielded by severe training that it did not require any thought, was struck by the boy in front of him in a sharp flash.

"Kuku"

The boy in front of him grabbed it with his sword in both hands. I could see that I managed to prevent a sharp blow from the front.

It is growing in the sense that it has prevented the attack of Snow Alto, who was called the “Paladin.”

But I don't want you to be satisfied with that.

No.

With his own defense blocking the movement of the sword, Snow mercilessly kicked into his torso, which was too full of gaps.

"Gaha!?"

The opponent's body curved into a curved character. The agonizing voice rises, but the painless training only calls for caution in practice. On the side of the broken boy, a wall of faith stretched out on his left arm hit him.

This time, she didn't even raise her voice.

"Don't catch the attack with your sword, soldier." If you hold the sword with both hands and prevent the opponent from attacking with your sword, you will be unable to do anything next. "

Snow looked down coldly at the boy rolling on the floor of the training ground.

“I thought you said you were going to wear a shield of faith for what? Be sure to use the Wall of Faith for close range attacks in particular. Always clear your hands of attack. Show your enemies that sword counterattacks can be used for sinister attacks."

The boy rolling on the floor is in pain, but conscious.

Then we can continue our training.

"One more time. Get up."

"...... Yes!"

Ren gets up.

It's a good thing to be honest. Smiling at his qualities, which were none of his own, Snow waved his sword to strike again.

"Thank you very much for today."

"Don't worry about it." For the sake of our future servicemen. "

Snow and Ren were chatting in the large square of the training ground next to the temple.

Snow was watching Ren's training today, on Ren's offer. The surrounding gaze was poured out on the two of them with unusual care.

Snow Alto is nothing but a beauty in appearance.

The balance between height and head is perfect, and just being there makes me feel present. Styles are also drawn in a feminine curve, with a tight, beautiful body in the crease, shiny blonde hair stretching down to the waist, and the eyes are rarely bright blue.

There is a same-sex longing and a opposite-sex demand.

After wiping the sweat off his neck, Snow undid the hair he had put together during training. The long hair that stretched to your waist swayed and spread out. Everyone was blinded by the painting, and the training hand stopped for a moment.

I narrowed my eyes to the surrounding gaze.

"... hmm"

Snow snorted in mockery at the eyes of the humans she was blinded by.

I immediately smiled back at Ren.

Looks like you haven't been to the dungeon in days.

"Yes. Rinley offered to take a rest of about ten days... do you know anything, instructor?" It was such a crying face, Linley. "

"When it comes to Linley, don't you really understand?" I have no idea. "

In Snow's case, Linley was aware of her husband's sister's accessories. You can't know what's going on. Rather, it is a little miracle to remember a name.

"I hope you don't have a brave sister around the crew." That's troublesome. "

"... instructor, why do you hate Mulina?"

"I didn't like it at first sight. My instincts are true."

Answer lightly without being misled by unfounded malice. Murina's ally Ren looks complicated and realizes that her objection is futile.

"More than that, soldier. You seem exhausted when you're on holiday." I didn't move so badly, but I'm getting tired on my face. "

Ren smiled bitterly at the first sight of it.

"Yeah, yeah, well."

"I don't know what you're doing, but I won't stop you." Sometimes you need to force yourself. "

I see.

Apart from the fact that I couldn't stop it, I felt arrogant and guilty when I looked at Snow.

"That's what it is. I'm a genius." I was born in the Alto family, and I was under no obligation. "

Is the instructor incompetent?

“Yeah, I was born with an uncontrollable sixth sense, and I was a clawfoot of the historic Alto family.”

Snow mocks himself.

"What's so funny about that, soldier?" The fact that they were right to nail me is irresistible. ”

Ren squeezed his mouth. He knows it too.

Snow hasn't forgiven himself for leading the Empire to collapse. That's why the words came out earlier.

You can give up your life without hesitation. Everywhere you need to go.

It seems that Ren is aiming for it now.

That's a good thing.

Snow sincerely thinks so.

Isn't there a place where you can risk your life? You can't die when you're supposed to. Sometimes it brings you a cruel life.

If you're risking your life, you're dying.

There's nothing like surviving a failure for the rest of your life.

Do you have a teacher now?

Of course, right?

Answer in a tone that speaks of the most natural common sense.

"The kingdom of eternity after death is the home of the people of our kingdom."

After I said it, Snow had an instinctive feeling.

Right now, a break was made with the boy in front of me. The expression hasn't changed, but the mystery conveys such emotions.

Ren isn't aiming for the same location as Snow.

"Strange," he said, tilting his neck.

I felt like I was trying to protect the same people as Snow and Ren, but why?

"... the instructor is with you for the slave girl, right?"

"Of course, I am for you."

I see, no good.

Once again, Snow was quietly convinced by Ren's distant heart.

Apparently, I can't get along with him either.

Slave girl and Your Majesty .

Snow has an incomprehensible disconnect in his name.

"I see." If the instructor protects you, I'm sure you'll feel safe as a slave girl. "

Ren laughed. It was clear to me that the laugh was a smile.

Today, Ren must have come to see if he can get Snow to join his side by relying on his training.

It's a common occurrence. Because she's used to it, she gives up pulling Ren into her own space.

Speaking of which...

So there's no point in exploring anymore, or there's no change in the subject, and Ren suddenly asks the question that came to his mind.

"The teacher is a priest, right?"

Hmm? Well, that's the position.

And yet, you're not recognized by the Holy Maiden?

Snow smiled bitterly at Ren's question.

"... do you think that fanatic is just separating the clergy from the rest of the clergy in his position?"

"... I don't think so."

"Right? Not to mention, I went into the temple with my connections." I don't even have a baptismal name. I'm a believer because I can use my mystery, but I'm not recognized as a priest. "

Ease Ann can't be influenced by the organization of the church.

Even Snow hasn't been recognized or even named by Ease Ann, and even Ren is only called a "boy".

Well then, how do you make a distinction?

"Maybe the Ease Ann guy can see his faith." All that remains is the presence of the Sacred Heart. "

Is this your fault?

"I don't know if there's a secret to the prayer of the Sacred Heart."

What happens if I do?

"I'll let Ease Ann treat you like a human being."

What touched the piano wire made Ren's face.

How can you learn!?

“I don't know. After all, I'm the only one who can use traces and sorcery. Neither can be mastered.”

If I put aside the convenience, I was more likely to walk the path of either magic or mystery. Academics are piled up to the point of mysticism, or faith is dyed to the point of transcending matter. There are not two or more of them. Extremely, both can climb to heights beyond the reach of an adult.

Snow stretched out his hand to both of them because of his ingenuity.

"If you're a church official, don't you know?" I'm passionate about God's miracles. "

"Wasn't the teacher a church official either...?"

“It's for money and the public. The Lord told me not to be embarrassed."

"... instructor, I'm a little wondering why you can use the secret trail."

Haha, it's easy.

He laughed lightly at Ren, who seemed stunned by his unbelief.

"I have been saved by faith."

Snow was concealed in the temple when he left the house of Alto. At that time, he was saved by the teachings of the church.

That's why Snow is certainly a believer.

"... thank you very much. I'm going to the temple for a while."

Um, see you later.

The next time we meet, we may be enemies.

Still, Snow didn't want to slit the back of the boy who was leaving the training ground.

I don't really care about people. If you feel like you should, Snow won't hesitate.

Simply because I felt I shouldn't have slaughtered him yet.

"... I think I have the qualities to believe in the Imperial family."

Ren was a boy who believed in the great Empire. Snow's intuition was correct. But in the end, he never came to our side.

I'm sorry I couldn't lead him.

The sooner or the sooner we meet, the better.

In a very different sense to Ease Ann, Snow has stopped seeing reality.

Her time has not stopped since the fall of the empire. Even worse, we want a retrograde era. Not even the rebuilding of the empire, but simply the immersion in the past.

She can only live in her own way.

Because her sixth sense is connected to the mystical realm created by imperialism.

Sure enough, it's still in mystical space. Someday it will be an empire. Even though I can't explain it in words, I am convinced of its existence.

She lived nearly thirty years and could not get a single reality more important than the world within her.

It's going to change, isn't it?

Snow stood up and headed for the training ground exit.

She used to think she was like somebody else. I didn't suspect that I was seeing the same things as others and that I felt the same things as myself. I believed that I could be who I wanted to be, and I recognized that it was normal for me to be who I wanted to be.

Even though I was born with a sixth sense, I can't understand others.

The world you see is different. It can't be the same. Snow Alt is aware of his vice in not being able to understand others. Mutual understanding between her and others will never come true.

"But that's not a sin."

Make a small prayer to forgive yourself.

This passage is a way of believing in Snow.

Snow is invulnerable. Talking to someone, being born, and not achieving mutual understanding, in the end, it is not more than the fact that the world is made that way.

Snow leaves the training ground and suddenly stops.

This is the location, next to the temple. As soon as it comes out, it will be in my eyes. Ren, who had left the training ground earlier, must have gone to ask his acquaintances in the temple about the details of the [Prayer of the Sacred Heart].

However, it doesn't matter, and the memory of rushing into the temple on the day of death comes back.

--Bad is not necessarily punishable.

At that time, Snow of the young day was saved in tears by the bishop's words of forgiveness.

But Snow felt bad, and he was committed to destroying the Empire.

…………

Close your eyes gently.

I can't forgive myself for my foolishness, but there is a lesson to forgive me for such foolishness.

What is salvation, not salvation?

Only the teachings that allowed him to be born are the reasons why Snow Alto can be a believer in the Church while still having faith in the Empire. He's qualified to perform mysteries.

Snow, who prayed in spite of the pattern, opened his eyes and walked out.

Snow Alt, the [Paladin] who was certain that he would one day stand before the boy, arrived on the way back to the mansion where his master was to preserve his life.