My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

"Ah? What, you? From what I've seen, he seems to be a cleric, but he's been snuggling with women since morning... are you sure he's a cleric?

Suddenly I heard, a voice defending Mille IL. Turning to the one whose voice he spoke, Meera realized that there were two clerics there.

From the priestly garment and the holy seal, it is known that the two men who suddenly interrupt are clerics of the Savaive God.

But what surprised her was that one of the clergy - a female clergyman - was snuggling up on the other male clergyman as if he were a whore who could snuggle with guests.

Normally, it is unlikely that a cleric, a priest, will stick to the opposite sex in public. Even if that is the priest of the Savaive God, the patron saint of marriage.

With his suspiciously meticulous eyes, Meera alerts the two approaching clerics.

"Oh, Tatsumi and Calse. You're still close."

Meanwhile, Mille, speaking of, looked like the ones who were frightened and impressed.

If the clergyman did leave it in public, they might see it as a problem. But you can call it an "exception" when it comes to these two. As such, the couple of Tatsumi and Calcedonia are already famous in the city of Levantis.

"I don't care about us... more than that, there's no fact that the mill is parasitic. Whoever else says it, me, Calse, and Jadock know it."

"What? How many words does a priest say when he brings a woman to you? In the first place, black eyes with dark hair. What sub are you? Such a human being, I've seen..."

Suddenly, the expression fell out of Meera's face. And her face, which turned bright white, gradually began to come in color.

The name of the colour is stunned.

Meera, who flipped from faceless and stunned her face, points to Tatsumi with her twitchy fingertips.

"Savaive, a god cleric with dark hair, dark eyes... you... uhh, rumored" Tianxiang "?

Meera's eyes, wide open, slowly moved from Tatsumi to Calcedonia next to her.

"... that means... this is... The Virgin...?

The couple of SkyShore and Virgin now know that if you're hunting for a Warcraft, you can even run out. Naturally, Meera had also heard rumors about the famous couple.

The Meera's eyes move further and are slowly directed toward the mill.

"No way... Oh, your people..."

"Yeah," Tianxiang "Tatsumi Yamagata and" Virgin "Calcedonia Yamagata. And the other, Shade's Jaddock. That's my people."

When Mille proudly told him, Meera opened his mouth wide.

"I don't know!! It was my complete sooner!!"

Meera said so, bowing her head deeply against the mill.

The place is [Elf's Lounge Pavilion], and the time is after four moments - roughly noon in Japan.

"... so I told you, right? I'm the least powerful of my people."

"So, he said it was my early day. I didn't know Mille's people had SkyShore or Virgin..."

"Alan. Wouldn't that have been a little crude gathering information? Find out who Mille's people are and you'll find out soon enough, won't you?

"Ugh... when they say that... even though I had a situation, I just have to overlap..."

"I would have stained myself if I was being tested by Spotted Bobcat for how important it is to gather prior information..."

"... it's not nice..."

To Jaddock's penetration, Meera made her body even smaller. Jaddock narrows his eyes gently to the appearance of such a Meera.

It was only in the beginning, when we met at the [Elf's Lounge Pavilion], that Meera was confronted with the compelling force created by the giant Jadok and the dramatic difference between its inner surface.

But as soon as she realized the kindness she had hidden within Jadok, Meera stopped being isolated from Jadock.

Jaddock, on the other hand, had also noticed that she apparently hated this woman's act of hunting warcraft, "parasitism," by inferring her from the causes of the troubles she had caused with the mill.

For Meera, who wants to stretch with strength through the harsh world of Warcraft hunting, parasitism - about Warcraft hunting with the more powerful Warcraft hunters and obtaining prey that would otherwise not be hunted - is an act to spit on, and Warcraft hunting, which runs cheaply to parasitism, also seems difficult to forgive for Meera.

So Meera seems to have accidentally raised blood on her head when Mille made a statement acknowledging the parasitic.

For this reason, most of the parasitic warcraft hunting is the warcraft hunting of women who enter men in various manifolds.

"... Tianxiang, the Virgin, and Shade are my people, and it's hard to be above that..."

The Virgin was more famous in this Levantis than ever before. "Tianxiang" increased its fame once and for all by defeating Fei Long alone. And although there are only two names yet, Jaddock is a plucked out race when it comes to the battle called Shade.

The only thing that would be clearly recognized above these three would be what this city would call a finger-fold warcraft hunt as well.

Mille il with such companionship. Now Meera's gaze at her contained a certain admiration.

"Hey, it's time for me to go back to the temple... Calse, Jaddock, can I leave you to it?

"Yes, sir. I'll take care of the rest. Good luck with your afternoon."

"Yeah, apparently, that Co, he figured it out to be a misunderstanding, and it's not gonna matter any more."

Check the time with the watch, Tatsumi takes a seat.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia have duties in the Temple today.

For this reason, Mille and Meera were asked to head to the [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] first in the morning, and Tatsumi and Calcedonia headed to the Temple of Savaivo.

And at the break of the fourth hour, the two of them face [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] thus.

Unlike empty Calcedonia in the afternoon, Tatsumi still has his workouts as a cleric warrior from now on.

As Calcedonia bows her head and Jadok and Miruil wave, Tatsumi returns to the Temple of Savaivo.

I would use Moment Transfer or Flying if time were imminent, but I would normally be able to walk in time.

Jaddock, who dropped off Tatsumi's back leaving the tavern, turned to Meera again when he accidentally gave him a serious look.

"Hey, Meera. You said there was a situation, didn't you?

Four sincere eyes shoot straight through Meera.

"With that said, could you certainly tell us something like that earlier… Mr. Meera, if I may, about the circumstances?

Smiling gently, Calcedonia tells Meera to teach.

You were relieved by that smile of hers, Meera slowly explained her circumstances.

"Actually... a dragon with armor was witnessed near the settlement where my acquaintance lives."

"Armored Dragon..."

"That's again... you've got quite a big shot..."

Calcedonia and Jaddock squeak by accident.

Dragon species covered in hard crusts all over the body. That is the armored dragon.

Its strength is not as great as that of a flying dragon, but still, in a warcraft hunt with arms about Meera, it will undoubtedly be payback.

"The guy I knew... was someone I took care of when I was a kid... and he asked me to look for a Warcraft hunt where I could hunt armored dragons. Hopefully I wanted to go hunting with a buddy I used to put together, because we don't have teeth for armored dragons, and I popped up at my buddy's before then..."

"So you were trying to keep the well-armed Warcraft hunt company?

To Jaddock's inquiry, Mille nodded.

"An armored dragon... sure, not so ferocious, but a dragon who eats anything with omnivores... is it?

"Yeah, Mr. Mille is right. They say that armored dragons eat animals, plants, and even rocks."

If such a "bad eating" dragon appears near a settlement, it is not surprising when that settlement is attacked.

According to Meera's story, its settlement and armored dragon sightings are a little far apart, but it will never be a cautious situation.

In other words, I can tell you that Meera hastily tried to recruit a new companion.

"Hey, Meera. You're fundamentally wrong."

The gentle voice of Jaddock. But to the straightforward words without hesitation, Meera looks back at Jaddock with her eyes closed.

"To be clear, you can't hunt armored dragons with your strength. So all you have to do is rely on someone, not find someone new."

"Right. You should have said," I want you to help me, "instead of" Why don't you join me? "

"Besides, it's not like we're confining ourselves to hunting women's warcraft, is it?

That's what the three of us say with a serious face, and Meera seems impeccable.

"Yes, for once, I tried to speak to the warcraft hunter I knew... but when I found out they were armored dragons, no one shook my head vertically... and when this happened, I thought I'd just have to hunt myself... and... I really don't want to combine anymore... with a man..."

With a small voice, Meera tells the interruption.

Apparently, those she's been working with treated her badly enough.

"Well, as those onna enemies will be spotty later... we need to get rid of the imminent threat first."

For some reason, Jaddock grinned spectacularly in the "exactly simmering" part.

When I saw that grin, Meera shook her body unexpectedly. But I understand what the three "women" in front of me are trying to say, and I look around at them in turn.

"Also, could... you hunt armored dragons...?

"Yeah, let's go hunt armored dragons with the Atashi, shall we?

One of Jadok's four eyes was closed tightly.

The person looked around for a moment.

The first big city to come out. There are unfamiliar buildings around, unfamiliar food, unfamiliar tools, and plenty of people in unfamiliar clothing.

At first, rarity prevailed and he looked around funny, but a wave of anxiety pushed him from behind his inner chest.

Where neither the right nor the left can tell, the person can twilight in the way.

There are acquaintances in this city. It's nice to rely on that acquaintance to get here, but I never thought so many people would live in one city. Because the human settlements that the person knew were of a size where only about a hundred people lived at best.

Will it be possible to find only one acquaintance among so many human beings?

As if to represent the person's mood, the tip of his long ear falls back to heh.

"... Meera... where are you...?

Don't make anyone listen, the person squeaks.

In the meantime, I can't just stand here like this. It's something that's been seen wandering from the surroundings for some reason, and it looks like you should move first.

The person who so decided forced anxiety into his chest and slowly stepped forward.

At that time.

A pig's car passed right next to the person.

The person trembles with horror at the noise of a loud wheel. And look intriguingly at the warcraft carrying the luggage.

"Oh, that's... orc...? The livestock warcraft Meera used to say......?

The person stares down at the harsh-faced warcraft holding the big car.

The person's eyes then followed nature and the reins attached to the oak carrying the luggage, capturing the human figure sitting in the luggage.

"... ah!!"

The person speaks unexpectedly.

Bright red hair and strong willed red brown eyes. The armor of the Warcraft material encloses a body that can be seen as being forged at a glance. Probably a man of a profession called Warcraft Hunting.

But the person spoke out because he looked familiar on the side of the person who manipulated the reins.

The person's voice also appears to have reached the ears of the man in the car. He turned from the top of the luggage car to the one who spoke.

My eyes, reflecting the figure there, open small.

"Lord Shayla... why are you, the elf, in the city of Levantis...?

"Also, Dear Morgarnike...? Are you really like Morgarnike...? Oh no, I can't believe I'm meeting Master Morgarnike here... I'm sure this must be Master Dalagabe's guide."

The previously anxiously cloudy look on the face of the person known as Shayla shone brightly.