I kept being called incompetent at home, but it seemed super competent globally

"Mr. Sister?

Why did Mr. Sister visit this room?

How did you know we were in this room in the first place?

While I had all sorts of questions, I first welcomed her into my room.

Because the bag on my back seemed so heavy the harder I watched it.

"Phew...! Thank you."

When he entered the room and put his stuff down, Mr. Sister took a breather as he stood.

Me and Mr. Nino ask her, even though they're a little confused.

"Why did you come here? If it's a request, I need you to go through the guild."

"No, I'm not here to make a request. I want to thank you all for your gifts."

"Thank you?"

Was it about fighting the zombies in the cemetery?

For once, I talked to my guild about that and treated it as an emergency request.

You shouldn't be in such a state to come all the way out here to thank me at this late hour.

"It's okay to be polite, but you're not in such a hurry, are you? By and large, how did you know where we were?

"I was taught that in my guild."

"... come on, what's going on with adventurer privacy?

Mr. Rowga with his head in his arms, for God's sake.

I don't know who the hell it is, but it's something that had a much less conscious official.

I have trouble getting personal information out of Mr. Sister just because he's a certain person.

"Well, because what I brought is something. Even as a guild, you decided you should give it to me right away."

"... something useful or something for your adventure?

"Yes! I was in a hurry to prepare when I heard there was a demon clan manipulating Necromancer magic."

When you open the mouth of the bag, Mr. Sister fishes inside with Gasagoso.

Eventually what came out was a vial of glass contained in a crate.

Contains a colorless, clear liquid, which is finely processed like incision finishing.

Seems like some kind of fancy liquid, incomparable with the potions there, etc.

... Well, I recognize you somewhere.

As I twist my neck, Mr. Rowga looks terribly surprised and says:

"Whoa, whoa...! This is first-class holy water!

"I was trying to help you fight the Demons, and I pulled them out of the church warehouse."

"That was a lot of tension. I'm sure it's rarely going out there."

"Because in this case, I've been a lot of help. Think of it as a feeling from me and the Church."

That said, Mr. Sister moves the crate in front of us.

Primary holy water.

It is the finest holy water created by the prayer of the Virgin.

Though it's an emergency, I didn't know you'd pull something like that out.

Mr. Sister apparently cared a lot about what bothered us.

"With this much first-degree holy water, you're going to beat the undead!

"Yeah. This will also make up for the lack of combat power. Thanks for your help."

"Um, I know it's valuable... Is primary holy water that great?

I ask two excited people, unexpectedly.

Indeed, it must be highly effective because it is made by Sister Fam, the Virgin.

I have also heard that churches do not use them for rare things in order to deliver brand value.

But is it enough to thank you that much?

That guy, he's making holy water by praying for you in an easy-going way.

"The effect of primary holy water is also assumed to be more than ten times that of anything else. Not only does it purify the undead, but it also helps to treat wounds."

"Heh..."

"Melee jobs like me and Nino are a must to fight the undead. If you sprinkle it on your weapon beforehand, it's probably one shot at the undead."

"I see. Then use that holy water with Mr. Nino and Mr. Rouga. Because I think it works better."

I won't let it happen for the most apparent reason.

It's just a rumor...

There is a theory that primary holy water contains parts of the Virgin's body.

Hair, nails, just a tiny bit of blood.

I didn't want to use what my sister said.

Even if that makes it a faint rumor of credibility, I wouldn't have to say that with my sister and brother......

Fortunately, sanctuary is available, so anti-qi measures are not a problem.

"Are you sure? Then let me use it..."

"If you find it difficult to deal with it on your own, don't hesitate to say it. I'll accommodate you soon."

"Thank you. I'll let you know as soon as that happens."

"Then it's time for me to do this.... Take care, gentlemen. I saw the demons flying away, too, but that looked very nasty. Never be alarmed. I have prepared this much first-degree holy water because I don't want you all to die!

I tell you with a trembling voice, Mr. Sister.

That frightening sweat on his forehead and purple lips was not unusual.

Seeing that look on her face, we correct the mind that was loosening.

Though we've got powerful supplies, the enemy is the Demon Clan.

I'm not the kind of opponent that makes it easy for me to win.

"Right. Maybe that demon tribe... is your sister's cause."

"With that in mind, Kurta, you said it might be the demons who destroyed their homeland."

"Yes. Your sister came from a family of brave warriors. If you become the demon that destroyed it, you can be sure it's powerful."

An increasingly alarming opponent.

When I make my face look bad, Mr. Rowga suddenly loosens his expression and says:

"Whatever. We defeat the Demons and rescue Kurta. Nothing more."

"... yeah, that's right!

Thus, the morning after the reception.

When we were ready, we finally set off for the Evil Spirit Forest.