Mr. Phyllia is thirteen years older than me and is a twenty-eight year old goddess.
He's a famous beautiful adventurer around here, and he has the appearance of an understandable, beautiful white woman or something.
Blue eyes close to unlimited water colour on a matte silver blonde that reaches to the waist.... and I try not to look at it much because it's rude, but it's big enough to tell even from the top of a stiff coat.
Now if you make me an expert in healing magic, it wouldn't be strange to hear from different parties.
but somehow "stop filia" was a common perception around.
And I felt it was the right thing to do.
This guy is beautiful but weird to say and do...
Every time I visit a village on the border, I say, "Your faith is a lie! If you believed in polytheism, you'd go to hell! Incoming into monotheism now!" And it is to be aroused and scattered.
Naturally, it was common sense for a suspicious woman to start having such an odd religious talk to be knocked out, and when she was adventurous with Mr. Filia, she held the handful that she "couldn't stay in the inn at all".
I want to say what happens when a healer imitates a brave man's health sharpening.
I'm still preparing for Nojuku because of this guy.
When I finished putting up my tent for camp with a sigh, I just decided to go inside and rest.
Sleeping with the gorilla, a paragraph.
Maybe I'm tired of daytime fights. I'm already getting sleepy.
As I comfortably uttered that I should stay asleep, I could see Mr. Filia coming in in in the first place in a quadruple crawling position.
What? Did you come here to apologize for being a wild house because of yourself? And when you open your eyes,
"I'd like you to tell me how many of our brave men are."
... It was an awesome, my-paced question.
It's always like this.
It is Mr. Filia's way of talking that abruptly shakes her favorite story, ignoring the flow back and forth.
... It's still my first month putting this guy in the party, but I guess he doesn't have any friends, which is starting to feel thin.
Mentally and physically, there's something wrong with distance from others.
I don't know what you're thinking, but Mr. Phyllia talks to me unusually close in the face. Instead of hitting the tip of my nose, what a busty breast that is hitting me right now, but I don't feel anything?
"I don't know if you're suddenly shaken up by such a topic."
In the blindfold, don't bluff. I reply.
but there was no way he could tell Mr. Phyllia about such adolescent boys' minds or anything, floating Nico and her beautiful sister Smile.
"Actually, I've never converted a heathen before."
"... what's wrong with that?
"I'm in trouble, very much. Because the world of clergy is not about martial arts and magic, but about those who convert a greater number of pagans."
"You mean good sales talk is the most important thing?... Is that it? But Mr. Phyllia, she's so strong, but she's not very good at it, is she?
"Yes! I'm too bad at preaching, I'm off the birth course"
"If you're laughing..."
You have a gorgeous background of ascending elite monasteries, and I was wondering why you were tickling your rustled adventurer guild again, but I was finally convinced.
In modern Japanese-style terms, sales results have grown because of the high education level but the poor relationship, and people have been flown to local branches.
… thinking about it, it is a precarious situation.
"So, what does that sad career have to do with my faith?
"As long as Lord Brave, I'd like you to be my success story number one for conversion.... it's impossible to convert if you already believe in the same god as I do"
"I do believe in a different religion than Mr. Phyllia."
"I knew it!"
Right, I wouldn't kick it down if I saw a pagan statue, that adulteress isn't a monotheistic believer, was Mr. Filia making a radical statement to the natural.
The monotheism this man believes is similar to Catholicism when it was the craziest.
"Will the faith of Lord Brave become polytheistic?
"I know it will for once, but I don't know... I've heard that Buddhism is atheism.... And me, you're not sure if you're a Buddhist or a Shinto believer yourself. I wonder what it is for both? I don't think it's nearly unreligious."
"I don't know what that means"
"I don't know either."
How can I explain the rare phenomenon of a single human being counting as a follower of multiple religions and living in a non-religious state to a human being who grew up in a medieval European-style different world?
"... I know Lord Brave has a complex and strange faith. But don't you think it's better to just believe in one God? And now it comes with a virtuous witch hunting kit."
"Has this already begun soliciting you?
"Of course."
"I wonder what other benefits it would have if you believed in monotheism, as you don't need that noisy conversion privilege"
"You'll be able to go to heaven"
"I don't care about the post-mortem world... what else?
"Eh, you'll be able to get support from churches around the country...... they may be able to free out state anomalies or occasionally equip you with blessed rituals"
"... that's good. Anything else?
"Others, others..."
Mr. Filia is holding hands to pray as he swims his gaze to the left and right. I was panicking to see it, and I knew that I had finally run out of bait to make me flinch.
"... something else, like that... you could get to know me better... or something?
"What the hell?"
I laugh unexpectedly. I feel like that's the last time I came out.
I'm so sorry to see it. It's grated, and will it fit when I can break it?
"Ok. Fine. convert to monotheism"
"Right, everyone's faith in their country is the most important thing... after all, my inviting complaint. Then nobody responds... eh?... now what?
"I said I was going to convert. If churches all over the country are on our side, adventure is in our favor, yeah."
Blah, blah, blah. I don't care how many people I become. Just align it in a more convenient direction.
Speaking of which, I remember a TV commentator once saying, "International marriages can often be rubbed in each other's faith, but the Japanese are wondered because they convert to the same religion as their spouses without any restraint".
It can be described as a unique act of man in a country of faithless faith. Follow the township when you get into it, and it seems to affect values like that.
"... Huh? Are you converting? Really?"
"What a surprise."
Mr. Phyllia is just staring into his neat eyes and puffing his mouth.
I think it might be a little exaggerated.
"... by the way, what was the deciding factor? Church support?
"There's that, too, but it's a big deal to be able to get along better with Mr. Filia"
……
"Eh. Why are you blushing?"
"... is your relationship with me more important than God in your own country?
"Oh, oh."
Relationships with colleagues are more important than religion, which would be a normal value for the Japanese.
It wasn't like you were opening your mind to me right now, and it was a choice that came from the rational thought that I hope I can use this as an opportunity to collaborate on a party.
How the hell is it interpreted by Mr. Phyllia?
"Oh, really? I get it. We will now proceed to the Baptism."
Mr. Phyllia stuck his hand in his bag in a cuckold motion and began to take out the holy water. Are you going to keep working like a boiled octopus all the time with a red face......
"... Lord Brave will be my first."
"Don't put it weird."
Slightly damp blue eyes staring at me.
"Me, I won't forget. About today. Thank you, Lord Brave, for finally becoming a priest in public."
"Good for you"
says Mr Filia.
We're real friends now, aren't we?
Whatever happens, I'm the only one on Lord Brave's side.
"... I hope so"
"You can't possibly break a promise you swore to God."
"What do you think? I think it's people who get mixed up in trivial things, I think."
"I will continue to be on Lord Brave's side. Whatever happens."
As I said, Mr. Filia held me over.
Sweet, then somewhere caged scent, nose softly. Intense, older woman smell. The scent is completely different from that of girls my age in Japan.
"How dare you, Lord Brave, be my first party member, the first person I have converted, and... because I am the first man I have ever met, who will not be offended"
"Don't make me uncomfortable?
"I've always been bad at guys. I grew up in a monastery full of women.... I thought grown men were hairy, manly, big, and like bears... Because Lord Brave has a thin mustache, and he doesn't smell a thing. Is this what all summoning braves are?
"... well, that's how men in my country tend to be. Neutral... I'm not hot for foreigners because of that."
"You don't have to be hot. Lord Brave should remain a virgin for the rest of your life. You look good in a clean body."
"No..."
By the way, your whole body may be reacting to a situation where you look like you're slapping a light mouth flat, but suddenly you're whispered in your ear while being hugged by a woman in her twenties.
Please don't notice, it's a prayerful conversation. I try to pray to a monotheistic god who has just arrived.
God, I'm sorry my first favor is like this, but please don't let Mr. Philia take this rampage stick...
"Lord Brave has always been my companion, my disciple, and a beautiful boy. As long as you are, I will continue to be on your side...... Forever..."
The kindness of not saying I can't do that was provided for me, too.