That was the top floor of a fairly luxurious restaurant.
It was not an open space, but rather a room divided into rooms, which was, quite simply, like a luxury room.
Ten or so people went in and drank freely, and all the rooms were decorated in the same color. The luxurious sofa was also red, and the ancient table between the two spacious sofas was also red.
How much is this place?
The ceiling was hung by a chandelier made of self-luminous crystal, so it wasn't dark enough. I was going to open the curtain, but I thought it would be better not to open it, so I just let it go.
It was morning, but the atmosphere in the room made me feel like a late night.
It's literally a room where you greet senior officials.
I thought you were going to treat me to a meal like this when you said it was a prize. It was good not to have breakfast. If you're eating in a place like this, you're satisfied.
If you like, I'll bring my girls with me.
"No, but Saint. What the hell do you know about this place? I can't believe there's such a luxurious space."
"When I sit in the seat of Saint, I have to be rich. I don't have much time to go, so I'm stitching up the location of a fine restaurant in the capital."
"Hugh."
It's just like that.
I like luxury.
Well, he's that capable, he's that sincere. A woman named Cardia Saint is a woman who deserves such luxury. Maybe it's a luxury to come to a place like this on a timeless day.
"And I was invited by nobles who wanted to meet this Saint."
"Are you invited to this place?"
"If you mix a few words, you can get a lot of donations. It makes paladins' equipment, and fosters new religions. No matter how much you look at it, it's still a business. The beauty of this Saint is making a lot of money."
If you listen to such good words while being a saint, you will be completely addicted and will not be able to break up. Is that how you end up enslaving donations?
"As always, the Saint who wakes up and thinks only of the peace of the world! I'm always cheering!"
"Satisfactory."
Anyway, I took off my stubborn coat and sat down.
The Saint went across from me.
Did the cook come in and cook the course on the big table in the middle?
That would be fine.
"Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."
The Saint took off her coat with the veil as she took a hot breath.
"..."
Then it turned out to be... quite a naughty outfit that no one could say was brave.
- White off-shoulder dress.
It looks very expensive, even though it is a luxurious material, but it has quite a small amount of cloth, unlike the price imagined.
Almost all of Saint's rich breasts were exposed. Fewer cloths covered only about half of the breasts, revealing quite a lot of bust bones, highlighting the sexiness very badly.
Besides that, it is a good material for the body, so all the stunning lines are revealed.
The waist is thin, and the hips and buttocks are so large that they are fascinating. Of course, the hem of the dress was not too long.
It is short enough to come down to just half the thighs.
What... are you wearing such naughty clothes?
"Hah... the coat is a little frustrating."
"..."
She sits on the couch and twists her legs naturally as she gently arranges her naked coat... The hem is too short to expose her panties, but the Saint only looks at my face as if it were nothing.
"Hugh."
The Saint who was looking at me smiled provocatively.
"This... has a very hot look in your chest bone. No matter how much the Saint you've seen in this outfit, isn't that too blatant an eye? I'd say it's rude."
"No."
I glanced over his upper chest with the finger of the Saint who said that. This sister is deliberately revealing herself like this.
You like to make fun of people.
"It's weird that you're dressed like that, but you don't have eyes. And it hurts to be rude. I'd just keep my eyes closed."
She shook her head as she tried to close her eyes right away.
"It's a joke to say it's rude. I wore it on purpose, on purpose. I'm wearing it on purpose, which means I'm allowed to watch as much as I want."
"What the hell does that mean?"
"Well, it's a prize. Thanks to your hard work, you can admire the beautiful mistress of Bone Saint. You have to let me give you this kind of snowflake to give the prize to my man, Paladin, right?"
What a ridiculous prize.
"Relax and heal yourself."
"..."
However, I looked at the Saint's body for a while.
The breasts... are also smaller than Winia or Risha, but quite large. But that's a lot of chest exposure. What the hell is Brassiere wearing?
Banding... or nipple patches.
That's all right.
Personally, it is speculated that the white heart-shaped nipple patch will suit you quite well.
"What do you think? Isn't it fascinating enough? She is very confident in her body besides her face. In fact, it will be difficult to find a single beauty anywhere in the world. Even if they're elves, they can't be opponents."
The Princess Soldier twisted her legs to the other side and asked her for a cigarette.
Elfra.
The Saint is beautiful, but not more beautiful than the half-elf Claudie. But that's because Claudie is so pretty.
"Elfra. Is it true?"
"Absolutely."
"I certainly think so..."
"So, what about the body of Saint Bone?"
"Seriously, it seems very violent. There's nothing missing. She is also a very beautiful woman."
Of course, she must be a three-generation beauty.
"Haha, yes... The Saint I saw is a beautiful woman. But I think it would be better if you could tell me in detail which parts are good and how."
The Saint looked me in the eye without clearing his provocative smile.
Rarely do people like this blatant appearance compliment.
"So I guess I should say it too explicitly?"
"I don't care. First of all, this Saint has a very proud heart. Do you agree?"
"I disagree... hmm... yes. It's very nice because it's big."
"Oh, I'm so glad to see you, too. Let's go, more. Do you have anything more to say to please the Saint?"
- Whoo.
The Saint urged my answer as he smoked.
I feel very good right now.
Is it good to be praised?
I think this sister should be a queen rather than a saint.
"The waist is very thin... Do you usually take care of your body? This is a really rare waist."
"I've been working on it, but I'm working on it every day. Maintaining a body should always be thorough."
"You've even got your hips on. It's a thigh on your ass that's too attractive."
"It seems that Paladin knows the body of Saint Bone very well."
"I didn't just see it, I just saw it. Anyway, my ratings don't change. What a beautiful Saint."
I'm all master of Abu now.
"Ah... I can't feel this good anymore. Yes, the Saint Bone is very handsome in addition to her face. I would be delighted to be able to `recognize' it with certainty. Just like I was watching."
"Got it."
It looks like this openly, but it can't be perceived.
"Then there's no doubt about the clothing."
"Please stop. I feel ashamed to burst my face."
"Well, let's do this."
I have low defense against naughty clothes.
"But no. Didn't you tell me you were staying at the convent last time? Where the hell did you get those clothes?"
"Ho? Did you memorize the residence of this Saint?"
The Saint's eyes are bent again.
Bad vaginal smile.
"Why is it so strange?"
"Well, I usually buy clothes. The convent is not strictly limited. Most importantly, do you think the nuns are not interested in caring for their beauty?"
"I should be, but there are a lot of things I can't do by regulation."
"Regulations aren't that tight. Even if you are a religious person who serves God, you are all human. You want to do something, you don't want to do it. Every active nun has a lover."
That's amazing.
It seems that the Bronze Society is free of love only on the day of rest. Religious people have to give birth to children to strengthen their power. It's a shortcut to producing fanaticism.
Anyway, I feel like I can't say anything because I think I'm alone with the Saint who is dressed like that in this confined space.
- Knock, knock. Knock.
At that time, a knock was heard at the door.
"You're here."
- Yikes.
When the door naturally opened, a man in a chef's unique inhuman hat dragged in a large maggot.
Above the guruma was a silver-covered circular dish.
The cook who dragged the guru put all the silverware on the table and opened the circular lid himself.
"Oh, my...!"
- Fucking delicious food.
It was a delicacy of fine foods, just to be seen. The guruma was even triple-shaped, so the chef constantly teased his hands on the table on the first, second and third floors.
So all sorts of seaweed came up on the table, and the cook who finished the job greeted him politely once, and he dragged the guru out.
"Fuck. What the hell is all this?"
The Saint said because he admired it once.
"Feel free to eat."
"You want to eat something that looks expensive?"
"As a supervisor, this level of hospitality is something I can do for Paladins who work too hard. Well, this is the prize I told you about. Don't speculate."
"Oh!!!!!!!! Thanks!!!!!"
I can't believe I can eat all this!!!!
What cheese is on the meat? There's nothing but fish in the potato sarada!! Taste of the fucking greasy meat menu!!! Inhumane restaurant!
"I think Saint Bone felt a little overwhelmed by this time. It's only natural for a woman to want to like a decent in-house."
He was upset and dressed like that.
"That's actually the same for men. No, it's the same. Humans want to be good for men and women and reason."
"You know very well."
Anyway, I started eating with the Saint.
"It tastes so inhuman!!!"
Unlike the one who performed the dining with a nasty admiration, she looked at my elongation after considering whether I was formal or not.
Is that because of my example?
"Saint? Is it against my manners to eat?"
"No, it's not like that. I was just watching, so don't mind."
"Yes, then. But, Saint, that. What happened to the demon I was investigating this time?"
According to Gognija, the great demons are plotting something. I'm worried about that, too.
"Ah, you mean that. I can only say that it is currently under investigation. It is very demanding and important. I've already informed the Pope... I honestly don't know how to deal with the Saint I saw."
"What a big deal...! But if you are a Saint, you will always find the right answer."
"Haha, you sound natural. There is nothing Saint Bone can't do. Don't worry about it."
As I continued to eat, I talked a little about my work with the Saint. In the first place, it was a demon-related story, so I didn't say it was bad.
It's something we must do.
It tastes better than anything, so nothing matters.
Then let's get the story out of here.
"Oh, and Saint. I wanted to ask you this today. How. I'd like to hear your answer right away, but are you okay?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's very important. It's hard to tell if it's not now."
"Wait..."
Whether she was trying to prepare her mind for what was important or not, she paused and avoided her gaze.
"... tell me."
In the meantime, permission has fallen.
It's good.
"I want to go to that royal martial arts competition."
"What?"
The Saint looks suspicious.
"The Royal Martial Arts Congress. Last time I saw a flyer, I was also curious as a warrior. So I'm going to ask you to do me a favor."
"..."
"I don't think I'll be able to do my job until the end of the competition if I join... but I've done it so far, haven't I?"
This should go out unconditionally.
"Please allow me to compete, as I will surely win and honour the Church."
"..."
"Saint?"
I'm waiting for you to give me permission, but the Lady of Cadia doesn't really give me any answers, she just opens her eyes and looks at me.
- Yikes.
At that time, the door was opened again.
A man in a unique, inhuman hat dragged Guruma in. But this time it wasn't Bob. Situated on top of the guruma, it was a luxurious drink.
It's over a fever, too.