- What is "Princess Spirit"?
Once every three years, it is the title given to the spiritual users who have laid down great roles: to go to the "Spirit Queen", a venerable being who unites the spirits, and to offer prayers of gratitude and loyalty.
There are certainly men in spiritual use, but this role is limited to women of old.
The Forest of the Holy Bell, located in the northernmost part of the country. Behind that forest is the holy bell that the first king of the kingdom of Narf supposedly gave to the Spirit Queen. Ringing it and seeing it with the queen and performing the ritual is a lesson that has long been passed down to this country.
To be elected princess of the Spirit is a matter of great, great honor.
"But why me......!? Isn't Princess Spirit chosen from a more spiritual aristocratic lady or an apostle of the Church... Huh?
"The Apostle of the Church didn't seem to have anyone who met the conditions this year. Besides, the difference in identity doesn't matter to spiritual users, does it? Well, tendentiously, noble children are often chosen." Spirit Church "chose you for this Spirit Princess. I don't know why, but isn't that fact enough?"
The 'Spirit Church', based in the King's Capital, has a high standing and a voice alongside the royal nobility in this country. Those with "spiritual power" are vetted in the church and certified as "spiritual users" for the first time.
I also had my husband (before I knew it) file an application with the church last year and someone sent by the church came to the house. He was investigated and later officially recognized as a spiritual user.
Strength of spiritual power, personality, normal behavior, living environment, identity, status.
In consideration of all aspects, the Great One of the Spirit Church selects the Spirit Princess of that year.
Last time, by the way, with high spiritual power and what is said to be the best beauty of all time, the Count's Lady. Before that, the apostle of a glorious and Rin woman. Both have completed their roles properly, and their activity is told off among the people, along with a breath of admiration.
In it, line me up with no spiritual power, no average, no face, no ability to highlight.
Something like this...... would be a terrible shame.
"This is how I got my official certification."
On the paper put up by her husband, the contents of "Certifying Surya-Barrett as Princess Spirit -" are long, and if I do, they are spelled out in strict terms. It is indisputably authentic because it bears a mark that mimics the bell.
I'm out of time.
"Be honest and rejoice, Sulia. Don't think about why you're unnecessary. Anyone who uses spirits was given a role to admire, so if you don't let go and be happy, it's a loss."
"Well, maybe that too..."
"If you successfully accomplish your mission, you will also be rewarded by the state. Above all, it is an honor to see the Spirit Queen. I am proud to have created such an honorable spiritual user from my own territory."
My husband smiles gracefully as he loosens the tie on his collar.
"And one of the conditions worthy of 'Princess Spirit', I think, is that you meet it well enough."
"There is no beauty or pride though!?
"That's second to none. The important thing is, 'Do you interact well with the Spirit'. You build a solid trust with the Spirit. That's enough. … so let's talk about the rest of the details later and move on to the time of interaction with the Spirit here. Let's take a break with tea and sweets. Now, call your partner."
The husband, who suddenly stood up rattled, hits and changes and shines his eyes like a child, walking up to me with a full grin.
My partner and I are talking about Wall. My husband is a "spiritual enthusiast" whom I acknowledge with others, but because he is not very strong in spiritual power, he needs to use the help of other spiritual users in order to interact with the Spirit.
The Spirit is usually invisible and deaf to the unspirited. But if a spiritual user uses his powers, even if all spiritual powers are in the wrong hands, he can only let you meet the spirits for a certain amount of time.
"Is this it again, after all," swallowed the words going out, and I gently took her husband's big hand with both hands. From there, I imagine my spiritual power flowing to my husband.
If you look from the side, you're going to get a misunderstanding that isn't there, and I don't really want to do it, but it's the request of my employer. You can't just not ask.
There's actually another reason why I don't want to do it.
Every time I do this, it reminds me of a distant past.
'Hey, Lace. You're reading another book that looks difficult. What book is that?
"... about the Spirit. I heard there are many spirits in this country. '
"Does Reis want the Spirit to see it?
'If you can. It just doesn't seem like anyone can see it. I'm not from this country, and I probably don't have the spirit and the power, so it's gonna be hard. With the help of spiritual users, it was in this book when I saw it...'
'What am I supposed to do?
From next to Reis reading a book in the shade of a tree, peeking into the page, I inquire. It was before I realized I was still in love, so I was just a little aggressive, and I was just glad to be able to talk to Reyce, who became responsive when I talked to her, and no other love.
His brilliant dark hair is so beautiful and dazzling in the light that falls from the leaking day.
I remember wanting to watch all the time.
"Touch your hands with a man of spiritual power..."
'Like this?'
'Whoa! Hey!
I hear my grandmother was a spiritual user. He was terribly upset if I held Reis' still young hand casually, thinking maybe I had power too...... without any particular profound significance. It is a place that I was able to do because it was a time of unconsciousness.
It's probably because I'm not really used to making contact with people. Rayce frowned and turned away in a grumpy manner when he was funny and I laughed.
... but keep your hands connected. Instead of shaking it off, I was glad to see the temperature you gripped back again, back-to-back with an unsatisfactory attitude.
I really wished that one day I could show him the Spirit.
- No way, with that hand that was connected, I was talking about when I hadn't imagined I was going to decide to take a blow crying into his belly.
I really regret that I still bring these memories back to life untouched.
The temporary transfer of spiritual power to your husband had come to an end while you were swallowed up by such an unwillingness of antiquity.
I let go quietly.