My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Every day, every day, dig a pit in a dim pit. That was the only thing he should have done.

It would have been days since I was thrown into this mine as a labor slave. Being in a pit lacking in changes in temperature, you don't even know the current season.

He just keeps digging the pit every day, emitting even a smell from his thin, dirty body. It's an unsavory and qualitative meal, but would it be the only salvation to be fed a full tummy?

Small, small room set up in part of the pit. After a day of labor, the slaves were pushed into that small room by every few people, lying thoughtfully in their bodies for sleep.

All the slaves dig the pit lightly every day with their vain eyes. That's the only way for them to live.

How many times has he thought to escape from here after seeing the slaves like that? But his hands and feet are shackled with iron. In an iron shackled state where you can only afford to dig a pit, you'll just get caught right away even if you run away.

And it's not what I figured out what I'd do if I got caught. It is clear that there is only something tragic, such as the end of an escaped slave.

He thinks in a small room filled with the smell of burning beast fat somewhere in the pit and body odors drifting from the slaves, holding his knees without sleeping. That's what I've been thinking every day since he was thrown in here.

How could this have happened? Why, I wonder if I'm here.

Even though it was meant to be a small village on the border, it was promised to sit at the top of one village.

Where, has his life gone mad?

"... that's him..."

One person emerges behind his brain thinking about a branch of his life.

One man in plain black armor all over his body. Since that man showed up before him, his life has gone crazy.

"... yes... it's all... it's his fault"

Because of that man, I didn't get the female slave I was supposed to get. Because of that man, I lost the back shield of my nobility. Because of that man, he was deprived of his future status as village chief.

It's all the man's fault.

"... if only he hadn't shown up... make that woman my slave by now..."

He burns a dark flame inside his chest, remembering the woman he missed getting.

"Even him... if he doesn't show up..."

Looking at the past that has passed, he makes no one listen but squeal.

"Well, why don't we just turn it off now?

So when the answer came back to that whine, he was amazed at all the jumping up.

"Well, who..."

What was in front of him was a strange, windy figure. He wears a short grey coat of odd length that he has never seen, and wears a neat cloth covering his head attached to that coat. As a result, it is not possible to determine what the person looks like.

Still, I know you're not that tall. Perhaps the height of the person in front of him is only as high as his standing shoulder.

"It doesn't matter who I am, does it? The point is, do you have any falsehood in your feelings about whether you want to erase the man?"

Where the hell did you get into this little room from? This little room is in the back of the mine. If you weren't an associate of this mine, you wouldn't be able to get in so easily.

With that in mind, he looks up at the person who stands in front of him.

The person who puts both hands in the pocket of his coat and quietly sits. I don't see the look of it, but it was clear to him that he was staring at himself from behind the cloth.

"If that thought is true... I can help you?

"... power..."?

"Yes, strength. The power to really erase the man you want to erase... the power to kill him... huh?

With that said, the person pulled his right hand out of his grey coat pocket and offered it to his front.

He stares at his hand poked in front of him as he swallows his sagging and spitting. If what the person in front of you says is true. If you can get the power to kill that hateful black man.

He has no hesitation in taking the hand he has been reached for, even if his opponent is the Demon.

"I want... the power to wipe out that blackout... the power to kill him... I want... uhh!!"

"Fine. Let's do it. Instead, you're gonna have to kill him, right?

He squeezed his hand firmly in front of him.

At this time, he was unaware.

He could not see the presence of a "sole" over the person's palm.

All he could recognize were two red lights that glistened hard behind the head covering

"This is the king's capital..."

From the top of the carrier of the pig car towed by the oak, the girl stared at the building standing around her.

Well-assembled houses made of red brick-like stone. That's something you won't see in that person's hometown village.

The wide streets paved with cobblestones are filled with lots of people, and occasionally hog cars, carriages, etc.

On both sides of the street, the open-air merchants open their shops narrowly, and a vibrant voice that brings in people too far down the street strikes the girl's eardrum.

"Well, you were new to Levantis."

"Yes......"

Whoever was manipulating the reins of the pig car next to the girl turned his gaze with a smile.

"... here... there are sisters in this city..."

Rounding her gaze, the girl burns the view of the king's capital into his eyes.

"Well... I'm not my father... I have to visit the deputy. In the meantime, are you going to your sister's house?

"Yes, I intend to"

"Do you know where your sister's house is?

"Before, my sister told me about the general location. Ask the people nearby and they'll know soon enough."

"Right. Okay, I'll see you later. I have to say hello to your sisters again."

"Ah... yes... right..."

The man holding the reins - a man around the age of twenty - told me, blushing his cheeks and shifting his gaze away from the man.

A man stares at such a girl with a warm smile.

Eventually when a man parks a pig car, a girl jumps out of it. And when the girl waves somewhere to the man on the platform, she enters the passage across the prominent street of the king's capital.

The girl, who walked into the aisle and glanced around, smiled and spoke to the woman as she found her middle-aged woman in the middle of shopping and waking up.

"I'm sorry. I just want to ask you the way...... I heard there is a house in Calcedonia Yamagata around here, didn't you know?

Someone is knocking on the front door.

"Oh? Is someone here?

Calcedonia, who was alone at home today, leaned her neck only slightly towards an unscheduled visitor.

By now, her husband, Tatsumi, would be in the middle of working at the temple.

Recently, with Giuseppe's intention, he started working not only as a cleric warrior, but also as a cleric, helping Giuseppe with his work, etc. Moreover, I even had the opportunity to preach in front of the faithful the other day.

By the way, the theory was packed with many true believers. After all, the name of Tianxiang, who saved Wang Du from Feilong, is not Dada.

So much so that some of them pushed even young mercenaries and warcraft hunters who are not followers of the Savaive God because they can talk straight away from "Heavenly Shore".

I wonder what your husband would be doing by now? and head to the front door to welcome visitors, even as he breaks into a husband who loves the majority of his thoughts.

Assuming this visitor is a robbery or something, the guardian brownies in this house should show some reaction. I'm pretty sure that's a harmless visitor because that brownie does nothing.

Trust Brownie's judgment, Calcedonia opens the door without hesitation. And when he saw the person standing across it, he opened his crimson eyes wide.

"Huh? Huh? Ri, lina......?

"Eh heh, I'm here. Long time no see, sister."

That said, smiling and waving was definitely Calcedonia's sister Lilinaria.

Tatsumi returned to her home after completing her duties at the temple.

I've been busy all day. Training with cleric warriors and various lectures by Giuseppe. And even though it was still slight, the young Tatsumi was also quite tired of helping Giuseppe, whom she was unfamiliar with.

I'm home.

If I told him to come home with some distracted voice, I could hear a punch of footsteps from the back of the house.

"Welcome home."

and is greeted with an energetic voice, with a slight return of strength to the heart and body of the weary Tatsumi. Still, the tired Tatsumi was getting distracted.

For this reason, he hugs the approaching person "as usual" without thinking particularly deeply.

"Shh..."

"... that?

The small screams heard in his ears and the discomfort he feels in his arms held together awaken the tired heart of Tatsumi.

"... a lot of things... small...?

Yes, it was small. The person Tatsumi was holding was a lot smaller than the person she was holding all the time.

Specifically, height, body thinness, and local combat power in the chest.

Releasing her wonderfully cuddled body, Tatsumi stares carefully at the person in her arms.

"... that?

What was in his arms was not his wife, who was always holding him, but the wife's sister.

"... Calse has become Lina...?

Tatsumi shrugged when she saw someone staring up at herself turning bright red in her arms.

"Sorry!! I'm so sorry!!"

Tatsumi apologized when she realized that it wasn't her wife who held her tight, but her sister. That's right, thoughtful.

I get more confused by the righteous (ah) brother (to) who lays his hands on the living room table and bows his head over and over again and, conversely, Lilinaria.

"Yes, no, never mind, brother-in-law"

Looking at his righteous sister waving her hands in front of her face, Tatsumi eases her cheeks as she exhales in relief.

"Thank you, Lina."

"No, I don't mind..."

Lilinaria shifts her gaze to the side. If you get caught and Tatsumi turns to you, you'll see Calcedonia swelling her cheeks a lot.

"... even though it's my only privilege to be held by my husband..."

"... you're not mad at your brother-in-law, you're jealous of me..."

"I don't know because it's Calse there. That's what I'm talking about. I need you to swallow it."

To say who has the most to offer in this case would undoubtedly be Tatsumi, who mistook Calcedonia and Lilinaria. Instead of being angry at Tatsumi, she was jealous of Lilinaria, who had been mistaken for herself, because Calcedonia was Calcedonia.

"True, my sister and brother-in-law are as close as I envy them"

"Sort of. Whatever. We're famous in the neighborhood for" friendly couples. "

"Yes, yes, it's a treat"

In fact, the neighborhood is famous throughout the Wang capital, but I dare not speak of it, Tatsumi.

Although there is no blood connection, there is no other loving exchange between my brother and my sister. Tatsumi and Lilinaria stared at each other for only a moment, and laughed out loud.

"Ugh... your husband and Lyna are too close..."

Meanwhile, you think my sister looked at my brother and sister like that with regret?