Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

In a quiet airy church, I offer a prayer of gratitude to one goddess.

That you sent me to Mr. Iris. And, Sally, that you and your sister have been touring each other.

One day, Mr. Carroll asked me.

"So every day, what do you have to pray for? '.

What did I say then? Probably clouded the words.

I always pray for something personal. I don't pray for anyone, such as peace in the world.

So every time I pray like this, I think.

I said I was a selfish person.

……

Sally, thanking the goddess for meeting your sister is also what comes from my personal emotions. I don't want to lose my connection. I don't want to leave a comfortable place. So keep an eye out, he said.

There is no such thing as noble belief there. That's what I do because I need to, to serve my purpose, to be a cleric.

This must be like a kind of obsessive notion.

But the goddess accepts me like that. Protect me.

"O merciful goddess, to thee... eternal loyalty"

So... as a goddess, I risk my life.

"That was a long prayer."

When I got up, I heard that voice from behind.

Looking back, Aunt Yuhanna stood there.

"Good day, Rosalis. Being an enthusiastic believer as ever. I'm so relieved."

"Good day, Aunt Yuhanna. Did your aunt go to pray, too?

"How about you stop calling me that? The wasp and you're only seven years old away, right?

When I called her aunt, she frowned just a little. But that's what I've been calling you for a long time, so I don't know how to call you anymore, and I'm confused.

"In the heart of a wasp called my aunt in front of the other nobles, even though it's only fifteen, can you understand?

My aunt and I used to play a lot when we got together at meetings between parents, etc.

I don't remember, but in one of them, that must have happened.

"I apologize for that verse. Uh..."

"'Sister'... So, say hello?

……

- Hello.

If you hadn't met your sister Sally, you probably wouldn't have hesitated to say the name.

But right now, I already have a sister named Saluena. I understand that it's not the same as Aunt Yuhanna's mouth that I think it is, but I still feel resistant.

"Unfortunately, Rosa has already called me my sister. I'm sorry, but think of another name."

When I'm in trouble, Sister Sally walked in between and said so... it's fine, but my hands are subtly turned on my hips and at the same time I'm amazed and illuminated.

"... hmm? What do you mean? Why would a dark purple knight be your sister?

Sally, to your sister's words and presence, your aunt rarely begins to be a taffeta. But if you are the one who knows the name and legend of the Dark Purple Knight, it is the reaction that is normal.

Me, too, at first.

"Uh, that's..."

But then again, Sally, I wonder how you described my relationship with your sister.

A sisterly covenant (Mira Antulla) that forms an even deeper relationship than the relationship between a teacher and his brother-in-law. This is a millennial-old traditional ritual, but it is only a tradition in churches and monasteries, and not so many know its existence.

As I was choosing words, my aunt was slapped in the hand with a pong.

"Oh...... I see, that's what you mean. The wasp has asked a wild question. A lifetime of unconsciousness."

"... Um, aunt? Me and my sister Sally..."

I don't know what 'I see' is, I open my mouth in a hurry...... but my aunt blocks it with her hands.

"Oh, you don't have to tell me. Wax, even if you look like this, you have a good understanding of love."

"Fuck, love......?

Something tells me there's a fierce discrepancy in perception between me and my Aunt Yuhanna.

"Um, wait, aunt. Me and my sister Sally..."

"Damn, speaking of which, isn't that little red-haired hero here today? - Huh!?

I tried to explain, and I said, 'You don't have to tell me about Jianmae. I know wasps,' he just winked.

"No, aunt, listen to me first. Um..."

"Eilees wouldn't be here today. You'll be reading books in your room by now."

"Oh, sister?

And no way, even Sister Sally will block my explanation and try to keep the misunderstanding intact and move on.

"Oh, really? So, wait a minute?

That line is the one I'd like to say out loud right now, aunt.

"Who is escorting your hero now? Are you that elf knight?

"He's roaring with a hangover."

"So, is it that Warwolf lady?

"He's seeing a drunk now."

"... so who the hell is escorting you now?

"No, no one now"

It's impossible for me to block this person's mouth. I gave up. When I answered that, my aunt opened her big eyes even bigger.

"Oh my God!? Oh my god!? No escort, no hero. Hello. Thank you very much!?

"Iris is no longer a weak girl who likes to read. There's nothing wrong with being alone in the city for a little while."

And, Sister Sally says, my aunt doesn't look like 'I see' this time.

"No problem. WOW!! What if, at this moment, a dragon falls over her head!!

"I don't think that's gonna happen."

"I wonder!? I wonder!? You don't know what will happen in this world. Yikes!? I can't believe I ever had mold grow overnight in the bread I left to eat in the morning!!

……

Me, you may not have seen it before.

Sally, where your sister is losing her word and can't say anything.

I snap in my heart. I'm sorry my aunt said something weird.

"The wasp has the task of safely delivering that child to the King's capital. Wow!! I wouldn't have dared to put on an escort if you had one, but the fact that your sense of crisis is so low was a wax miscalculation!! It's a lifetime of unconsciousness!!

My aunt, who was supposed to be in prayer, turned her heel back and ran out of the church at full speed.

"... my aunt seems quite delightful."

"I've been a little noisy for a long time. But he's very good, isn't he?

"I know that. Well, actually, if you look at it, she'll understand. That worry is just a worry."

"Yes......"

Finished my prayers, I try to leave church with my sister. But along the way, your sister put her face close to my ear and she whispered.

"Was it annoying for my aunt to misunderstand my relationship?

I look back like I was bounced. Then there was a face like a beautiful statue, with deep blue eyes like the night sky pointed at me.

"... yes, no... Such a thing never..."

"That guy is funny. It's going to be more interesting to leave it in the wrong place. Most of all, I don't think the misconception is a misunderstanding, even if it's true?

"Or, uh, sister...... Don't make fun of me."

I don't know how true your sister's words are. Even to weigh the veracity of that word, it was embarrassing and not everywhere.

I would be turning red. It was a small run away inside the church, pressing my face, knowing I shouldn't.