My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

"In the name of the King of the Kingdom of Largofiri, Barride Reso Largofiri, I hereby declare the holding of the New Year's Festival with the visit of the New Year!

balcony facing the courtyard of the Royal Palace.

The king of the Kingdom of Largofili, who appeared there, declared so with dignity, towards the courtyard packed with nobles and common people.

With this time, as the King said, the beginning of a new year and this year's New Year's Festival opened.

At the same time as the King's proclamation, alcohol and cuisine behave in the courtyard of the Royal Palace.

During this festival, parts of the royal palace are also open to the public, and ordinary people look rarely into the royal palace, which they usually never set foot in.

Of course, the important compartment was off-limits and such places stood soldiers and knights wearing decorated liturgical weapons and armor.

But the knights' rugged presence is also highly appreciated by the little ones, who - especially the boys - eagerly stare at the brave figure of the knights, who are not usually seen up close, with glittering eyes.

Also, the knights, who had their vision gaze set on the children, were proud to live up to the expectations of the children with their stinking but uplifted breasts.

Some of them are drunk by swinging liquor quickly and have been picked out by knights trying to enter a restricted area, but that's another New Year's festival festival festival festival poem.

Naturally, not only the royal palace, but the entire city of Levantis is floating, and everywhere in Tsuji, the sound of bumping into each other's drinks is heard, with musicians and benders competing for the moves.

Merchants gathered in the market line up their prized products and are busy bringing in customers.

Nobles who don't usually go shopping in the city all this day - nobles usually make servants shop or call merchants to their homes - seem too busy getting into the common people to find merchandise lined up by merchants.

But when the whole city is enveloped in this floating atmosphere, there are naturally more crimes such as pickpocketing and putting away.

For this reason, the figures of guards and cleric warriors in harsh armor were scattered all over the city among those who enjoyed the festival.

"… this is the festival of this country…"

Tatsumi, who was walking through the city armed as a cleric warrior, shrugged unexpectedly when she saw how the people of the city seemed to enjoy themselves.

The whole city, full of people's stirrings and all sorts of music, knows very well that everyone really enjoys the festival.

I guess the lively atmosphere of the festival is universal. That doesn't change even in different worlds. Tatsumi felt the matter again as she looked around the city.

At the same time, the perimeter always runs a vigilant gaze.

As a cleric warrior now, he is on a policing mission. I float in the festive atmosphere and can't even look at the crime if I overlook it.

That said, I'm still in the middle of a festival. I can't help but suppress Tatsumi's boiling thoughts.

And there.

"... Still, Master Giuseppe has said a hell of a lot of impotence."

Saying that in a frivolous tone is Bath touring the city in a combination with Tatsumi. Naturally, he also walks around the city bustling with festivals in his official attire as a cleric warrior.

"So Tatsumi took on Master Giuseppe's plan?

"Well... the truth is that I had to take it on..."

If it is a favor of Giuseppe, who is a mentor and who already thinks of her as a family, I am not going to refuse her unless there is more to it as Tatsumi.

Sure, it wasn't as easy as nodding, but Giuseppe's plans are all also the path Tatsumi has to take.

Then it would be one hand to use this as an opportunity.

"... it's a hell of a request... but I don't like the content itself..."

"Heh heh. Welcome."

Bath who tells you like you're scared. Of course, I won't forget to poke Tatsumi's flank a little harder with my elbow.

"So, what I just said..."

"Whoa, I get it. I was gonna go see the final of the riding spear, but that one looks funnier. But what do you explain to Nanu?

"After all, shouldn't I tell Mr. Nanu?

"That's better. That guy, that's a lot of chatter. Besides, the contents. I can also imagine the women floating and flirting..."

"Well, shouldn't I even tell Mille...?

Tatsumi depicts the girl of her warcraft hunting companion in her brain.

"Hmm, what do you think? I'm not that close to him. All I'm saying is I'll leave it to Tatsumi's discretion."

Bath and Mille have faced each other several times through Tatsumi or through Nanu, an employee of [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] and lover of Bath.

But I only know him to that extent.

"But is it possible that Mir 'il leaks the story to Nanu..."

"Sure, it would be obvious that stories get the women flourishing just for stories, and if you're thinking about a secret leak, maybe you shouldn't let them know"

As for Tatsumi, I don't think Miruil is that chatty, but Bath is right about the content. Besides, fewer people know the secret.

"... I have no choice. Bad for Mir 'il, but let's keep quiet. Will she have Jaddock pull to the venue that day?"

Tatsumi made that decision while apologizing to Miruil in her heart.

"Later... just in case, you should keep your mouth shut to the needs, too, right? Sargo looks surprisingly sturdy in the mouth, but Sheelo's definitely light, isn't he?

"Yeah, I agree with that."

Tatsumi stopped instantly without getting lost as much as he did when Mir 'il.

Ambulance set up in the courtyard of each temple. During the New Year's festival, the ambulance would be one of the busiest departments.

Those who have been drunk and stuck with too much alcohol in the festive atmosphere, those who have developed into punching fights in trivial matters, and those who have also been injured in ridden spear matches and gish competitions.

In addition to the various injured, even lost children are brought to the ambulance.

For the clergy who deal with such people, this would be exactly the battlefield.

In such a corner of the battlefield, Calcedonia was putting his energy into treating the injured.

"... Yes, that's all right now. But just because it's a festival, don't fight lightly, okay?

The middle-aged man, who floated at the festival for a beating fight and had been entrusted to the shelter of the Temple of Savaivo, was under the immediate care of the Virgin as she seemed to stink.

"... hey, I could have been in good shape. But if Rumor has it that you can get treatment for the famous Virgin, you can fight as much as you want!

haha a middle-aged man laughing high. While sighing, Calcedonia beat the treatment spot she had just applied - she was beaten to the left cheek, so she applied a painkiller ointment - slightly stronger.

"Ah, right."

"Don't get on with it"

"Ooh. No, that's quite harsh, and so is The Virgin. Isn't that what rumored fiancées hate?

Rumors that Calcedonia, known as the Virgin, was engaged to a black-haired, black-eyed, exotic youth have recently spread throughout the Wang capital. Apparently, this middle-aged man has also heard the rumors.

"Don't worry. My husband and I are very close."

Calcedonia smiling. The middle-aged man, unintentionally fascinated by that smile, murmured with poisoned thoughts.

"No, you're fucked. I didn't expect you to fall in love with me so grandly."

When the middle-aged man last greeted Calcedonia, he left the ambulance as it was.

Seeing that definitive footprint, Calcedonia was also convinced that the man was fine, when he tried to get to the next injured person.

An elderly female cleric approaching called out to Calcedonia.

"Master Calcedonia, it is time to go into a break. I'll take your place."

"Really? Then we will."

When Calcedonia alternates with an elderly cleric, she returns to the understatement of the clergy serving as an ambulance.

"Oh, Calse. You take a break, too?

"Ah, Master Calcedonia. Good luck -"

Speaking to Calcedonia, who came into the modelroom, were the girl with fluffy chestnut hair and blue eyes, as well as female clerics with impressions of smoked blonde hair and burnt eyes, slightly older than Calcedonia.

The chestnut-haired girl belongs to a junior cleric, and the smoked blonde woman lowers the holy mark from her neck revealing her samurai identity.

"Cooli and Larina? Are they taking a break, too?

Having found her familiar face, Calcedonia approaches them with a smile.

Even when I say the cleric's modest room, this is just a place where I put a tent on the corner of the temple courtyard. As a result, there are not many chairs and tables, although they are quite wide.

Cooli and Larina had their hips directly on the rug laid on the ground, not on the chair, so Calcedonia also lowered her hips on the rug near them.

Cooli offered Calcedonia a warm, fragrant cup of tea when she was used to it.

"But was it good, Master Calcedonia? Calcedonia should not have been your day..."

"We're very helpful with your help, though. But you're not going to the festival sights with your rumored fiancée?

Kuri and Lalaina are some of Calcedonia's few friends.

Lalaina, in particular, was in sync with Calcedonia and was like a sister who cared about Calcedonia without many friends in some way, and that relationship continued this way.

In contrast, Kuri is the equivalent of a Calcedonian subordinate, a girl who has previously entrusted a message to Tatsumi.

"It's fine with me. Because my husband works this afternoon, so I can't help it if I'm alone at home. Besides, after my husband's work, I'm going to go home with him and watch a little evening festival."

Calcedonia smiling happily. Having seen her smile like that, Larina and Cooli accidentally looked at each other.

"... Dear Calcedonia, you've changed lately."

"It's true. I never laughed so naturally before. But I get a little angry when I get rusty and in love. I never thought I'd have a day to fall in love with Calse."

Larina and Kuri have talked to Tatsumi a little bit, but they are not that close.

But I know exactly what Calcedonia thinks, and I know that her fiancée, Tatsumi, also cares very much about Calcedonia.

Especially Larina, whose expression is gentle, even if she is slapping lightly in this way. Because we know that, Calcedonia can also listen to her words lightly.

"Ugh. The injured said the same thing earlier."

"Uh, is that it?"

I shrugged my shoulder just because Larina was stunned.

"If you're so in love, why don't you just get married without stopping at an engagement?

"Huh...? Ke... kon?

Calcedonia who unexpectedly fantasizes about herself marrying Tatsumi and turns bright red in an instant with me.

"I've been living with you for another year and now I wonder how I can illuminate there...?

Seeing Calcedonia like that, Larina sighed unexpectedly.

"So, because... Huh!! Oh, when we get married again... well..."

"So you don't want to officially marry that fiancée?

"Fuck, I'm married!! That's awesome!!"

He was Calcedonia holding his fist and answering instantly, with a bright red face.