My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Levantis, king's capital of the kingdom of Largofiri.

In the center of its king's capital is the royal castle where the king and his family live, and the streets expand to surround it. The number of inhabitants living in this city is assumed to be about 40,000, undoubtedly the largest city in the Kingdom of Largofili, both with an area population.

In the streets of Levantis, the temples of the Savaivist Church were erected.

The God of the four pillars most believed in this world, the Four (Shin) Great (Dai) God.

Each name is called the rich god Savave, the sun god Golaiba, the Xiaoyue god Gravabi, and the ocean god Dalagabe, and on the Zoisalite continent, where the Kingdom of Largofiri exists, you will always see any temple or place of worship within this four-pillar god wherever you go.

Especially the abundant god Savaive is considered to be the most believing god.

The main faithful of this God, who presides over abundance, are the peasants. Farmers are the most populous occupations in the world, so naturally so.

He is also worshipped as a god of childbirth, such as Cheap Birth, from where he presides over Toyoshi, and at the same time is familiar as a patron saint of marriage.

It is common in this world to swear marriage before the Savaive God, it is almost without exception from the royal nobility to the peasants, and the wedding takes place in the Temple of Savaive and in the prayer halls, where His divine clergy acts as a bearer.

Is it for this reason that, of the temples of the four great gods present in the King's capital, it was the largest and most majestic building.

Every day many believers visit, they pray to the Savaive God. For this reason, its gates are open day and night, and on both sides of the main entrance to the temple, a fully armed cleric warrior guarding the temple is constantly blindfolded.

Calcedonia was in such a hurry to walk down the hallway of the Temple of Savaivo.

Underground of the Temple of Savaive. It is the most magical place around the Wang capital, known as the so-called "sanctuary", and is only used in temples during special worship and rituals.

Calcedonia chose that basement as a place to summon Tatsumi, also with the help of dark magic that filled the surrounding area.

Flying out of the cellar, Calcedonia first headed to her private chamber, which was inside the quarters reserved for the clergy of the dwelling.

It is to change from a special ritual garment sanctified for the summoning ceremony to a cleric garment worn from time to time.

Calcedonia jumped into her room and quickly changed into her clergy clothes.

And with a slightly larger mirror provided in the room, inspect the hair and clothing for disturbances.

This mirror is a luxury piece made of glass. The manufacture of glass and ceramics is a technology that is transmitted only to some flame-friendly subpeople, and that is why glass and ceramics products are only expensive.

Confirming that there was nothing strange about his familiarity, Calcedonia finally put the Savaive God's holy mark on his neck and hurried out of his chamber - by the way, he stops again.

She finally realized that Tatsumi, whom she had summoned, did not know where she was now.

Nevertheless, I have no doubt that he is with his grandfather and the Supreme Priest of this temple of Savaivo. If you ask anyone, you'll soon find out where my grandfather is.

That's what I thought. Calcedonia started walking looking for someone of some stature.

Exactly, few junior clerics and others will know where the High Priest is now, but if a high priest of high standing and so forth, they should always know where the High Priest is.

And all who are in some position in this temple are acquainted with her.

No, actually, the opposite is true. There is not a single person in this temple, such as one who does not know Calcedonia, which has two names: the Virgin. On the contrary, more than half of the inhabitants of the city of Levantis would know her face.

Unmatched witchcraft qualities and inner magic power far surpassing ordinary people. And an excellent user of the magic of excellent (holy) systems, especially healing and purifying systems, and because of its flying beauty, Calcedonia has been known as the Virgin since sometime.

If Calcedonia walks down the hall like that, she looks back at all the people who are so different from her.

Two junior clerics, who still happened to be walking down the hallway, turned their heads slightly down as they gave way to her, who had been walking for a long time, while still turning a desirable gaze at her.

"Oh... Master Calcedonia is always truly beautiful..."

"I strongly agree with that... but didn't Master Calcedonia seem oddly happy today?

"Oh, you thought so, too? Yeah, you felt that way, too. He seemed strangely grumpy."

"Was there something good going on? But..."

"Hmm? What's up?

"I can't believe that Master Calcedonia didn't even try to hide how he floated that far... what the hell happened?

Lower clerics leaning their necks against each other.

As light as they felt, Calcedonia's footsteps today were as bouncing.

Calcedonia, who was able to meet one high priest, heard from him where his grandfather was now.

According to its high priest, his grandfather is now in the reception room with his guests.

Normally, it was easy to predict that my grandfather would pass Tatsumi into the reception room. I guess the reason Calcedonia didn't think of it there was because that was still all she was up to.

A man who has been in her mind ever since she was mindful. I never forgot about the man for a moment.

As I said to Tatsumi, she has memories of her previous life. I don't know why there's such a thing left, but I'm pretty sure I have memories of a previous life.

In this world, people are believed to be reincarnated in circles.

For that reason, I do not find it surprising that he was reborn. Even if he was reborn from a little bird to a human. But it would be extremely rare to have memories of a previous life. At least, Calcedonia has never met anyone with previous life memories other than herself.

But that doesn't matter to her. What matters is that she remembers him and the fact that she was very happy with him before.

How many years ago did I remember him? Since then, Calcedonia has been grieving to be reunited with him.

To that end, I've been researching summoning rituals for years now. Of course, I have never missed a day in my efforts to increase my strength as a wizard.

From now on, I must give him that explanation of why I met Tatsumi and called him to this world.

Maybe that explanation makes me hate him. They may resent you.

It brought him to this world unilaterally. That means you forced him to abandon his life until then without any forgiveness.

He hates me. Though just thinking about it makes my legs feel like cramping, nevertheless, being able to reunite with him in this way was the supreme happiness for her.

At the time - before she was reborn - she was very small, but still she loved him.

I was just happy leaning next to him. As long as he was there, it was enough that I didn't think I needed anything else.

We grew up together, we lived together, we were always together everywhere.

Calcedonia who thought of him and was walking in a really happy mood. There was someone who accidentally called her off.

"Oh, this is Lord Calcedonia. I never thought I'd see you today. After all, is this the guidance of the Savaive God who presides over marriage?

It was a good young man who broke his back when he said so.

He is certainly an aristocratic man with countenance, a man who has proposed to Calcedonia many times before.

As he walks up to near Calcedonia, he kneels at her feet and gently drops his lips on the back of her hand.

Calcedonia unexpectedly frowns at this act of smashing a little, but the Count's man at the time does not realize it.

To be honest, Calcedonia didn't even remember the name, although she remembered the face of this person. This man in front of me isn't the only one who's ever proposed to her.

To her grandfather, the Supreme Priest of the Temple of Savaivo, a courtship comes in against her, as it does on a daily basis. Some of them so much so that they had the right to inherit the throne.

But Giuseppe refuses all those applications. Because, of course, Giuseppe knows the inside of Calcedonia's chest and respects its thoughts.

A temple is an organization that serves God and does not belong to a nation. Therefore, even though they are kings, they do not extend to the temple.

For this reason, those who serve God, such as clerics, in the pre-building do not need to bow their heads when they come out before the king. Nevertheless, since this is only pre-construction, it is in fact customary for clerics to kneel if they go out in front of the king.

This time, Giuseppe was shielding that pre-construction and turning down all proposals from royalty and nobility. Because Calcedonia herself is a priestly priest, she cannot forcibly screw the marriage, even though the opponent is a royal nobleman.

Calcedonia duly listened to the words of a man who praised her.

As for her, I want to go to Tatsumi as soon as possible. Yet this man keeps pulling her legs by prolonging his conversation with this one.

It was at first that I praised her for her beauty and her feat, but at some point the story replaced my own pride. To be clear, there's nothing funny about listening.

I'd rather go to your husband's sooner than hang out with such an unplugged story!! Even as I scream like that in my heart, on the outside I smile and hammer at his story.

When such futile talk continues, and the irritability of the calcedonia is near its limit.

On their behalf, one person approached.

"Calse."

The person nicknamed Calcedonia for his intimacy. Calcedonia looked at the person and let his face shine, and the Count's man, on the contrary, attracted the look.

"Morger."

"This is the Knight of Liberty... Yes, no, Lord Morganik..."

He was a young man with a slender, long, tight body, a tough yet extremely neat appearance, with impressive red hair and red-brown eyes. He wears sheet metal armor, not clerical clothing, and has a long sword on his hips. And on the breast of its armor was inscribed the holy mark of the Savaive God.

The engraved armor of the Holy Mark. That is a testament to cleric warriors.

A cleric warrior is a warrior who protects the temple and the priests who belong to it.

As mentioned earlier, the temple and the clergy do not belong to the country. That's why we can't count on the help of the state even when things happen.

For this reason, the Temple has its own power to defend itself. That is the cleric warrior.

Most importantly, this is also pre-built, and if, for example, a robbery breaks into the temple, the state will carry out its controls and investigations with the permission of the temple.

"What are you doing here? Chrysoprese is waiting for you."

"Okay, Morger."

Answering a man who looked familiar and called him Morger, Calcedonia once again turned to the Count's warrant.

"I'm sorry. My grandfather... No, the High Priest of Chrysoprese is calling, so please excuse me at this."

And to her, who gracefully breaks her hips, it seems that the Count's man cannot hold back any longer.

"No, no, I can't help it if it's under Chrysoprese. I'll see you later."

That being said, Calcedonia spoke to Morgarnike as she gave her tongue out in her heart to the man who had finally left after thanking Morgarnike as well.

"Thank you, Morger. Thanks to you. Really that guy, a lot of perseverance..."

"Never mind. More than that, it is true that we are waiting for you. Shouldn't we hurry up and get down there?

"Ah! Oh, my God! I can't believe what I did kept your husband waiting."

Calcedonia walks out in a hurry.

With her back walking away at considerable speed, Morgarnike had been staring at her with a certain thoughtful gaze as she stood still.