My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

The season shifts away. Initially summoned to this world, it was the Sea-verse - spring, but now it is also the Xiao Moon verse - into winter.

The general dwellings of the Wang capital Levantis are built by piling up the likes of red brown bricks. For this reason, the exterior of Wang Du is generally red and brown, but now that the snow has fallen, it has been stained with a white color.

And it's not just the exterior of the Wang capital that has changed.

Tatsumi's daily routine also changed significantly from then on.

Formally recognized as a cleric warrior, he also rose his status as a cleric from junior cleric to senior cleric.

Tatsumi would also have been recognized as an official cleric because he is also an apprentice in a certain sense with a lower cleric in the first place.

Along with this, the priestly clothing and the holy seal worn were also changed to indicate the senior clergy. However, regardless of the Holy Mark, there are surprisingly few opportunities to put sleeves through new cleric clothing.

Because Tatsumi, who became a cleric warrior, often wears armor in the temple.

Chain armor reinforced in a stronghold engraved with the Holy Mark of the Savaive God, showing the cleric warrior. Sheet metal armor can only be worn by captains among cleric warriors, so all Hira cleric warriors are the same armed as Tatsumi.

And a sword at the waist. This also represented the identity of a cleric warrior.

Needless to say, Calcedonia was inadvertently in love with Tatsumi in a cleric warrior wearing a holy marked armor and a sword on his waist.

All apprentices, including Tatsumi, had passed that "graduation exam".

The four members, excluding Tatsumi, were to belong to each of the four members of the five detachments.

When it comes to why Tatsumi doesn't belong to the detachment like the Baths do, it's because his affiliation makes him a demonic warrior, not a regular cleric warrior.

For this reason, in the future we must gain experience not only with interpersonal but also with warcraft.

Tatsumi will be asked to defeat the Warcraft either individually or in a small group, just like the Warcraft hunt in Shirai, and will gain experience facing the Warcraft.

My friends and I will have practically gone the wrong way, but nevertheless I have no choice but to be a demonic master is Tatsumi's goal.

Sometimes mixed with cleric warriors, they continue to practice martial arts and sometimes receive magical instruction from Giuseppe and Calcedonia.

When I get home, Calcedonia greets me with a smile every day, tongue drums at the dishes she makes, and after a bath and warmth, I go into bed with Calcedonia.

By the way, when she sleeps while holding Calcedonia tight to wrap it around her back, she is always trying to sleep in that position since it turns out that for some reason her sleeping phase is better.

It's a snowy dance season now. They were two people who slept well each day, feeling comfortable with each other's body temperature.

It was Tatsumi, who lived a busy and fulfilling day, but the shadows of those who threw ripples in those days were also beginning to be seen little by little.

"You're the guy who says tatsumi or something, right?

Finish your day's work and return from the temple. Suddenly he was called from behind, and Tatsumi turned reflectively.

There are three big men out there who are not in good shape. He deserves to be a dick or a gorotzki.

Thick as a stick, boasting a fist as big as a hammer, the three men approach Tatsumi.

"I need to talk to you for a second, okay?

"Talk...? What the hell are you talking about? Me, I think I've met you guys for the first time?

If Tatsumi looks at the men in surprise, the men stand around Tatsumi with a slight grin.

"Sure, it's the first time we've met, but hey, he said it wouldn't take that much effort. It's just... it's a bad place here. Let's hang out a little."

The men guide him as he tames his thick arms onto Tatsumi's shoulders.

Dim alleys at the end of their gaze. Apparently, what they say is something of the kind you have to avoid the eyes.

From the edge, a young man entwined by men with no good gallows. The people passing by turn their curiosity and worrying eyes to Tatsumi, but no one tried to break in there. Everyone must be sensitive to the signs of violence that the men wield.

If Tatsumi had worn armor, a testament to the cleric warrior, the reactions of the men and surroundings might have been a little different.

But walking in metal armor outdoors this cold season is just tough. Because even when you're wearing armor, armor cold as ice relentlessly takes away your body temperature.

For this reason, Tatsumi walked back and forth to the temple with thick cold gear, so that the armor could only be worn in the temple.

Tatsumi is forced to walk into the alley so that the men push her half back. But now Tatsumi is not like him who has just come to this world.

Observe the men's movements calmly, even as they push their backs. Apparently, the men thought Tatsumi was frightened and completely alarmed.

Tatsumi poked at the gap of the alarmed men and gently escaped from the enclosure. Running straight into the alley where they were trying to draw Tatsumi in so he could escape the men.

"Wait, you bastard!!"

"An idiot. I ran into an alley from myself!

It was the men who were fled by Tatsumi and showed a moment of impatience, but when he saw Tatsumi escape from himself into the alley, he followed his back with an unpleasant grin.

And when the men stepped into the alley. There was no sign of Tatsumi there.

"Where the hell are you going?"

The dim alley stretches straight back. And there's no place in this alley where you can hide yourself.

If you escaped into the back of the alley, you'd see about that back.

Yet I don't see Tatsumi.

The men look for Tatsumi in a hurry, the opposite of the attitude they could afford until then.

I look around for a moment, but Tatsumi is still nowhere to be seen.

"Damn!! In the back?

"That's all you can think about!

"Only legs are fast. Look at those rats, you son of a bitch!

The men cursed at each other and ran away to the back of the alley in search of Tatsumi's appearance.

"What was that, those guys..."

Tatsumi shrugged one as she looked down at the men running away with their bulbs.

On the roof of the building that forms the alley. Tatsumi was there in such a position that she could be buried halfway in the snow that it had fallen.

The moment he rushed into the alley and entered the blind spot of the men, Tatsumi once moved over and from the sky into view the roof of the building, moving again over it, then watching the men as they lay down in the snow.

Once moved over, it could not be seen on the roof from the alley.

Naturally, Tatsumi has no idea how to get tangled up by such men.

So, did Tatsumi just happen to get his eyes on the targets of mere cuttlefish and takari?

No, those men knew Tatsumi's name. In other words, Tatsumi had a personal need.

"I don't know, but you seem like you should be careful for a while. Let's let Chico and Giuseppe know about this."

Tatsumi watched as he lay down on the roof for a while as the men might come back. But in the end, the men never came back.

"... Shall we go home? It's just cold to stay here..."

As he shudders his body, Tatsumi rises and pays the snow attached to his body. It then moved straight to a certain roof far away in sight.

Just in case, he repeatedly moved from roof to roof, and Tatsumi headed home.

When Tatsumi was having such an encounter.

Giuseppe, the Supreme Priest of the Temple of Savaivo, was visiting a certain figure.

"It's been a long time. Calse told me you were sick. Are you okay now?

Giuseppe, whose firewood burned up in the fireplace and was put through to a room kept at a warm and pleasant temperature, was making her face meet with an old friend.

"Yeah, thanks to Calse's magic, I could see your old face again."

"What to soak up. Old people are like each other."

"Ugh. So is that."

Though they slap each other's haters, the look on their faces looks really fun.

I guess the two of them are close enough to make such hatred meet in peace.

"So? What are you doing here today? No way, to ask me if I'm feeling any better or worse, right?

"Whatever, Elisia. I need to ask the Lord something today................ Lord, we've been sniffing around a lot lately, haven't we?

Giuseppe's gaze, which until then was calm, inadvertently changes to something sharp. And also Elisia's to go with it.

"Well, you're early."

"Some of you will be ears and ears. So, what are you not gonna do?

"Oh, of course, isn't it? To me, too, Calse is like a grandson, right? I don't know what kind of man that grandson is... it's weirder not to care."

"Hmm...... so? In the Lord's eyes, my son-in-law... how did Tatsumi see it?

"Well... I just asked a trustworthy subordinate to listen, and he sounds like a serious and honest person. But let me be honest...... I care the other way around about being too serious"

All of the information on Tatsumi obtained by Elisia was all that he had to say was serious.

Early in the morning we head to the temple and when we are done working at the temple we head straight back to our homes without stopping by.

The fact that an adult male about the age of Tatsumi has never had a drink with a fellow worker on his way home from work was suspicious to Elisia the other way around.

Aren't you trying to be too serious and dare to make them assume that around you? That was the question Elisia had for Tatsumi.

When Elisia spoke the question, Giuseppe laughed with a big mouth open.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho!! What, did your Lord care about that! No, that's what a fox thinks."

"Alas, as far as I'm concerned, it's stranger for an old raccoon like you not to notice this point?

Elisia inquires with a grumpy look as to whether she was laughed at and offended.

"That's not a common sense guy."

"Common sense differences......?

Giuseppe, finally stopped laughing, nodded loudly toward Elisia.

"Dear Lord, let's hear from Calse where Tatsumi came from, too?

Elisia nods at Giuseppe's question. She also knows the fact that Tatsumi was summoned by Calcedonia from another world.

"The world where Tatsumi was... you mean Nihon or something? So, Tatsumi is still a pre adult child."

"Hey, wait a minute! Sure, the person named Tatsumi should have been 16 years old? I can't believe he wasn't even recognized as an adult when he was 16..."

"That's why I said it. It's common sense."

"I mean, we had decided that someone named Tatsumi was an adult, but Tatsumi himself thinks he's just a child...?

"… or it seems that customs in my hometown have slipped away. Tatsumi told me that alcohol, tobacco, gambling, etc. are all prohibited under national law in the country he went to until he was an adult. Regardless, some of them sneak up on them without following the law, but that seems to be a minority one way or the other. They say all young people his age in Nihon live more or less like tatsumi."

"... that his life, which seems too serious for us, was also very normal if we tried it on him...?

"If the country changes, the customs of life naturally change. If it's a different world, it's natural to be far from our common sense, isn't it?

Elisia slowly closed her eyes so that she could bite Giuseppe's words off. And when I think of something in that position for a while, I slowly open my eyes again.

"... you mean it was too much of my thinking...?

Slowly spit out Elisia's words. Hearing that, Giuseppe smiles satisfactorily.

"I am very glad that the Lord cares about Calse, even as a non. So why don't you just trust him a little more? On top of that, if you really don't trust Tatsumi... why don't you meet him in person once? I think I'll understand him once I see him."

"Right...... Thank you. It's probably my bad habit to try and get my hands around the back right away."

Giuseppe laughs at Elisia as she always laughs.

"There's no way to do that. Nobility is only natural when you move others, and it's the last time you move your hands. Besides, you're dealing with nobles who are usually cautious. There's no need to look at it the way you wear it."

"Sure, you have to change your way out depending on who you're dealing with. I can't believe I forgot that. Maybe I was too busy."

"What, I just noticed it's superimposed. When you become the bad guys of sex, you don't realize it until the end."

Elisia also smiled gently again, as she was caught by Giuseppe, who laughed furiously.

But that grin quickly turns into something nervous again.

"I remember being a bad sex guy... but other than me, there's someone trying to get a little bite out of Tatsumi, right?

"Ho ho. That's not my first ear. So, who's who?

"Do you know what I mean when I say the son of Count Galgardon's family?

"Oh my stupid son who still persists in proposing to Calse, has nothing to do with anything but blood muscles..."

Giuseppe also seems to have some thoughts about Larike Gargardon, and immediately comes up with a convincing look.

"You've already hit some kind of hand, haven't you, Lord?

"Yes, a young man named Tatsumi is the right person or not... I'm just trying to replace Larike with a litmus stone."

"Um, not at this point. I don't know if I'm going to punish your stupid son. It's bad for my son-in-law, but if it's to stop Calse's worries, he'll convince me. Um, let me bite a piece of nonsense about that, okay?

When I saw Giuseppe laughing as if she were a child who had come up with a prank, Elisia also had another inclusive grin.

After several transfers, Tatsumi returned to the front door of his house.

Unlock the magic key with the right words and enter the house.

The house has a fire in the fireplace and is very warm.

The moment I took off my cold clothes and entered the living room exhaling in its pleasant warmth, the shock of dong struck me from behind.

- Could someone have ambushed him?

Remembering the men earlier, Tatsumi circles his neck behind him with a harsh look on his face.

Then I saw there leaping platinum hair I was totally used to seeing these days.

"Uh... Chico...?

"Yes, it's me. Ugh. Surprised?

Calcedonia embraces Tatsumi from behind and grins with a sneer.

Apparently, he was hiding in the shadow of a door leading to the living room in an attempt to surprise Tatsumi. I'm sure Tatsumi felt the magic when she metastasized.

"? What's wrong?

But you perceived something from Tatsumi's expression, and Calcedonia leans her neck.

If you think calmly, it's impossible for someone to carry out an ambush in this house.

All the keys to this house are magically applied and cannot be opened by ordinary bandits or the like. Moreover, since it is Japanese that is set to the combination of unlocking, only Tatsumi and Calcedonia who can understand Japanese can essentially be unlocked - if it is about everyday conversation in the memory of a previous life - can understand.

Tatsumi, who thought so, finally drew strength from her body.

And explain to Calcedonia, who looks at herself surprisingly, what was happening on her way home from today's temple.

"... well. So someone's after your husband...?

"... I think so. But I don't know how I feel about being targeted by anyone..."

In this world, I still don't know Tatsumi very well. I don't remember him being targeted by anyone.

No, if there is, there's just one.

"... could they have been followers of Chico?

Tatsumi's living with Calcedonia has already become quite famous.

Perhaps if the men I met today were followers of The Virgin, it might not be surprising that they were targeted with resentment.

"Hmmm... so what's going on in the future... well, I'm confident I can get away with as much as I want if I just run away"

Due to Tatsumi's magical properties, it is extremely difficult to catch him. That is impossible to keep him without either locking him in a space without any magic or in a completely isolated room without windows or doors.

"We'll talk to your grandfather about that tomorrow, but also. And then..."

Calcedonia takes Tatsumi's arm and pulls it to the front of the fireplace.

"Your husband's body, it's completely cold"

"Well... I slept on the snow..."

"If you don't warm up soon, you'll catch a cold, won't you?...... Yikes!!"

"Wow!?"

Calcedonia held Tatsumi's back again as she calmed down and warmed herself in front of the fireplace.

"... what do you say? Is it warm......?

"Ugh, yeah... very warm... thanks, Cheeko"

When he saw Tatsumi, whose face was red and his gaze could swim, Calcedonia gently rubbed her own cheek against Tatsumi's cheek from behind when she grinned.

We also temporarily forgot about the shadows surrounding ourselves, and in a way were two normal drivers.