"Yes... I do. Well, that's the relationship between Saint Bone and Paladin. It is true that it does not matter much."
Cardia Saint and I, Gimcott, are already Justice colleagues who have gone beyond mere working relationships with their subordinates and led to trust.
Literally a close relationship with your sister.
I don't know the age of Saint, but I'm sure it's more reminiscent of me.
Anyway, the Saint, who said that, took out another cigarette and smoked without saying a word. After smoking all the garbage, she flinches a little, and shifts her gaze to the bottle at the end of the table.
"... the sickness is a little far away."
"I'll get it right away."
"No, I'll do it myself, since this Saint is being treated. Have a seat."
"Yep."
The Saint who restrained me got up and went to the end of the table. Long couches and long tables. When the cook set it up, I put the rest of it on the side of my head, except for a drink.
"..."
I wonder if the Saint who holds the bottle is returning to his place, but he is suddenly walking towards my side.
"Yes, Saint? Are you coming to my side?"
"Do you have a problem?"
I don't think so.
"It's not a problem."
"It's going to be the same across the street or next door. This time, I'll follow the liquor myself. Paladin deserves that honor."
"Oh, well, I'll be happy to vacate my seat."
Immediately, I moved my butt a little and made room, and the Saint sat there with her legs twisted and attached to me.
As I held on to myself like that, I grabbed my shoulder and said,
"Let me ask you something. How does it feel to sit next to Bone Saint?"
I didn't sit down. The Saint sat down.
"I am humanely honored. Who else would sit next to the Saint? I think I did a really good job with this paladin."
"That's how glorious it is, so I can say that Saint Bone is delighted. If you want to put an arm around your waist, feel free."
A provocative smile is on the red face again.
She really likes this stuff.
This sister should be like a queen, not a saint.
"How can I touch the flesh of my Saint?"
But it's okay because of me. If you play this nasty prank with someone who can't stay in the world for a while, it could be a big deal.
No, I know I'm fine. Are you kidding me like this?
"Phew, isn't that what Paladin deserves? You've done a great job. Of course, I destroyed the pagans... and this time I've been investigating demons' conspiracies for clues. It's a huge achievement. Most paladins can't."
"Uh-huh, yeah."
Whenever I say this, I feel comfortable thinking about Hilde.
Yes, I could live like this because I had Hilde. I always have love and gratitude. It's too cute to see you absorb fusion there.
"Well, I'm joking. The paladins are a tease. If I really had an arm around my waist... it would have been quite embarrassing."
"You know very well. So please, I suggest you change your hobby of making jokes like that."
"A woman who is about to become a saint has the right to do what she wants to do."
- Yikes.
I opened the lid of the liquor that the Saint said. There are all sorts of drinks. This is a cypher color, so I thought I saw some kind of PowerAid at some point.
It feels like Manapotion.
I grabbed the glass right away, and the Saint followed me. So I will follow you once again and drink with you after a toast.
- Gulp.
Is this... a little sweet?
Still, the esophagus is hot.
"But... Paladin has a very large body."
Since I was emptying my cup, the Saint grabbed my wrist while taking out the words.
"The forearms and wrists are pretty thick... very firm. Yeah, the guy's got to have this taste. It's very trusting. Obviously, a body like this could easily win a martial arts tournament."
"Hahaha, I think the pitch is burning because you're cheering for this. Who else in the world would receive such support from the Saint? I'm lucky."
This must be a win-win.
This is the ground dog.
"Haha, of course you should think so. Now Paladin is full of... no. I can't say you're overflowing. You deserve it. So, Paladin is now enjoying the tremendous honor of being qualified."
"Oh, no, but I think you really like to hear that."
Is it a drinking habit?
"I like it very much. So you're continuing with Paladin, right?"
"Even so, you seem to be doing a lot more today."
It's a little too much today.
"A lot, La... Was it a little excessive today?"
After she tilted her head, she asked.
"Yeah, a little bit. Haven't you treated me this much?"
There is a bit of that atmosphere.
Is it related to why you called me?
"I see."
The nursing saint who laughed at my words continued to drink.
"... it might have been an excuse to actually treat her."
A tone that got pretty serious.
"Today, simply to relieve the stress of the Saint I saw, I might be able to hold the paladin so comfortably, and compel compliments..."
The Saint's face was quite red. You said you were intoxicated, but now you're getting high?
It seems to be slightly sensed.
Of course, I know that there are usually such grievances.
The atmosphere there today was quite extraordinary.
"I can't believe I fell for such a conspiracy!! So inhuman!!!"
"Huhu, it's a joke. I'm joking. Palladine's reaction seems to be interesting at any moment."
So he throws the farm in line with the ledger, and it bursts into laughter.
I can't believe you called me to relieve the stress!
"Uh-huh, I'm really good at this."
It was a smile that seemed to feel very good. Well, it's natural to have the world's best entertainer, Gimcott, sober.
"As you can see, Paladin... seems very familiar with women."
The smiling Saint followed my already empty cup and said, If anyone is more familiar with women than I am now, ask them to come out.
Gimcott has only seven wives.
That's why it's called "expert."
"You'll be as familiar as a capable Saint."
"No, this Saint is not familiar at all. Only on the outside. Didn't you explain that?"
I couldn't let myself be selfish, so I followed the cup of the Saint.
"Men line up all the time, but... I've never done that before. There is no doubt that this Saint is pure."
"Well... I certainly don't have much time for Saints."
Doctrinal love is freedom, but I would not have had the opportunity to do it because I am busy every day. So I'm saying, You're rotting your beauty... aren't you? I'm using it well.
However, as a person, I have very little freedom.
"Still, would you be better prepared? You'll be miserable if you go to that high place for the rest of your life."
"You're right. However, you cannot retreat from this position as long as you have the authority given to Sergeant Verde."
- Number one.
Hit the glass.
"Ah. You mean that."
It's called balance.
The Virgin of Cardia is a testament to the fact that the heavenly gods, who do not intervene other than in divine power, are still looking down on men.
Obviously, the last time he told me, the Saint could feel the balance of evil with a similar feeling of celibacy by being given some kind of divine power.
A power higher than the divine power.
"I can only feel clumsy, but there is no doubt that this Saint was chosen by the god Verde. So..."
- I...
She was the one who sipped a glass.
"As long as this feels... this Saint is destined to confront the existence of evil. Of course, that doesn't mean you don't have any personal needs. For the saint is a man, and the hard is hard, and the affliction is troublesome."
Has it been difficult lately?
"And of course... there are desires and desires, and there are desires."
Even though it always seemed pleasant, I felt a heavy pressure somewhere in my chest.
- Here, the female expert, Kim Kot, captured the inhuman concerns of the Saint.
The Great Demons are conspiring in Pandemonium. There is already a dramatic increase in damage to demons.
The evil threat that was roaming beneath the surface is now rising above the water.
The arrival of the great demon Andromalius was a great event. Recently, so relatively recently, this kind of thing is blowing up.
Originally... it was very rare and extraordinary, but over time the demons are moving again. It is undeniable that the movement will be full-scale, but the threat is gaining concrete form.
"... I think it's the first time I've said this to anyone."
The Saint who put down the glass looked at my face.
"That's how much Saint Bone trusts Paladin."
"So I will know with honor. Saint. Just don't worry too much. Just because something happened doesn't mean it's all your responsibility. By giving that power to the Saint, Verde does not assume all responsibility for the human world."
Anyway, I guess I've been thinking a lot about this.
It may have been to relieve the personal stresses of such anxiety that you brought me here today on the pretext of buying food.
That's why the atmosphere was so weird.
Probably the responsibility and the pressure I reported on the other day. And it is clear that I am concerned.
- Justice colleague and female expert Kim Katt.
I can't just watch the Saint suffer.
"How can one man be responsible for the whole human world? So don't be overly burdened and just take a break. In the first place, if it was a world where the responsibility of one Saint would depend, it was just a world of chews. But it's not the world. Somehow, it's rolling. Of course, it's true that the Saint is rolling better, but you don't have to be responsible for all of this."
I told Agari some things for the Saint after I got drunk too. The Saint is pushing himself, but he doesn't have to. You can live a little more relaxed.
"..."
The Saint who was listening to me while staring at my face was silent for a moment.
"Huhu, huhu... aah. Yeah, that's it."
I soon burst into laughter.
"I was looking forward to a little consolation, but you tell me more than I thought. How much does Paladin care about this Saint, knowing the suffering of this Saint so well?"
"Hahaha, of course, I live with your interest as a paladin. And didn't you just say you're more familiar with women than anything? That's enough of Saint's heart. I know very well."
Again, the love horse, Gimcott.
I'm a female specialist.
"Well, I don't think so... Anyway, it's a little hard for Paladin to tell you. I haven't been able to sleep with the idea of demons in two days."
I did, too.
"Thanks to you, I can sleep relatively well today. Paladin is very useful. Of course, this Saint's stress is responsible for sleep, it literally... cares about the chimpanzees."
"No, does that make sense again?"
"Hehe, I'm joking."
Anyway.
I can't call the boat anymore. I can't drink anymore.
It became a sad atmosphere to see if the Saint had done the same.
"..."
Like, the Saint looked me in the eye like he was asking for my opinion. So, shall we get up? The Saint closes her eyes as she squirms.
"..."
No, you can't sleep here, though.
"Saint, let's not sleep here, but let's go back to work. Then have a good night."
The Saint opened his eyes to see if he was awake.
"... what?"
"Let's get you up. I'll give you a lesson."
"No, wait..."
That's how it happened in the first place.
Now let's go back.
When I woke up, the Saint stood up, and I walked slowly to the front of the door with her coat and veil on.
"..."
I never said how tired I was.
I'm just putting my body on my side.
I thought I should do the math, but I didn't know who was coming, so I went straight down. The Saint has already done everything.
He came out there, said the Saint.
"Phew... paladin."
"Yes."
"In two days... come back. I'll write you a recommendation. If that's all you need, you'll be able to participate in the Moose Jaw Contest."
"Hmph, thank you! You care about me till the end!"
"..."
The Saint, who looked at me for a while, sighed once and said,
"Hah... I'll make a place like this next time."
"It's me. It's an honor. Well, I'll do the plumbing first. You seem a little drunk."
"This Saint is not drunk..."
"And a very red face, uh."
Is it because I'm out there?
The face of the Saint, which had become red, returned to its original state. Are you awake because you need some air? Even if you are weak, you will be resilient.
"Isn't your face healing?"
"Well... Argh. Wait, no."
In my words, the Saint who touched his face for a moment was silent. Then he threw up hard and came to my side.
"Ha... it's hot. I think I have a fever on my face. I'm a little dizzy in there..."
"Well, anyway. Come with me. I'll give you a boost."
That's how I reinstated the Saint and returned to his place.
I really enjoyed eating and drinking today.
I was told that I would receive my own reward, but who knew I would be consulted while praising the Saint? It seemed to make fun of me while over-exposing, and that was all a distraction.
It wasn't bad, though.
Doesn't that sound like you trust me enough to say this? Because I trust you, I said that with such inhuman exposures and jokes.
It is quite a pleasure as a Justice colleague.
Yes. Receive a letter of recommendation, register for the competition, and make sure you win.
Me and my girls. And for the honor of the Church and for Saint Cardia.