Itâs been a week since Hirune said she wanted to go to the farm.
The Great Church where she sleeps was undergoing repairs.
(Itâs coming along nicely, isnât it? Iâm getting excited.)
The crumbling rubble had been cleaned up, and about 20% of the exterior walls have been covered with holy Quartz. The remaining 80% was covered with a temporary wall made of wood. This wood will eventually be replaced by holy Quartz.
âOhâ¦wowâ¦The sunrise is falling through a hole in the ceiling.â
Hirune stretches with a hmm.
Hiruneâs bed was set up in the chapel of the Great Church
Itâs covered with layers of lace so that it canât be seen from the outside.
The sight of the long, platinum-blonde Hirune rising from her bed was like a page from a story.
(Whereâs the chair that ruins people? â¦â¦? I canât live without it. â¦â¦)
She is truly glad that this world wasnât a place where the voice of the heart leaks out.
âGood morning, Hirune-sama. Youâre unusually on time. As your resident maid, Iâm very proud of you.â
Jeanne approached the side of the bed with a smile.
When Hirune is asleep, only Jeanne has the right to enter the place.
âGood morning, Jeanne. You look lovely again today.â
âWhat are you talking about? Come on, come on, please get up.â
Jeanne blushed and took the comforter from Hirune, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
âIâm going to help Holly today. Letâs get ready quickly.â
She raised her hands in the air, a rarity for her.
âHirune-sama. Youâre looking forward to meeting the farmer, arenât you? Please come and stand over here.â
With a giggle, Jeanne took off Hiruneâs nightgown and began to wipe her body with the warm water she had prepared in the tub.
âThatâs right. Iâm going to help Holly and meet the farmers. Itâs like killing two birds with one stone.â
âIt was worth the three days of negotiating with Wanda, wasnât it?â
âYes. Are you happy to be going out of the city, Jeanne?â
âYes, I am. â¦â¦ Fruit growing was very popular in my village. Iâm looking forward to it.â
Jeanne talks and wipes Hiruneâs body with a cloth.
âI seeâ¦. Huuuuh â¦â
One big yawn.
Hirune leaned back.
(This is paradise â¦â¦)
Hirune looked up at the ceiling in a daze.
The sound of Jeanne dipping the cloth into the warm water echoed in the background.
When she lowered her gaze, she saw the statue of the Goddess in the Great Church smiling kindly.
()
After the morning prayers, Hirune arrived at the village, two hours by carriage from Ixendahl.
âItâs nice to take a nap in the carriage, Jeanne.â
âHm, yes, it is.â
âIt seems that youâve been studying hard. â¦â¦ Haaah, â¦â¦â
âI read the book on economics that Wanda gave me.â
Jeanne got out of the carriage and greeted the soldiers of the Great Saintsâ guard.
Hirune bit back a yawn and stepped outside.
(I can smell the grass and trees. Itâs peaceful. â¦â¦)
Wooden buildings were dotted around the village, and the villagers were singing songs as they went about their daily tasks.
The scenery was idyllic.
She was struck by how inorganic her own town was in her previous life.
âYouâre late, Hiruneâ
Holly, with her large hanging eyes and blue hair blowing in the wind, walked up to them at a fast pace.
She was wearing her saintâs dress, which suited her well.
âGood morning, Holly.â
âYou slept in the carriage, didnât you?â
âJeanneâs thighs are great. Iâll borrow Hollyâs thighs for the ride home.â
Hirune gives her a thumbs up.
Lounging on Jeanneâs lap was for the carriage ride while coming.
âAs usualâ¦â¦.â
Holly giggled, and Hirune opened her mouth further.
âIâll correct myself. Iâll borrow Hollyâs glutinous thighs for the ride home.â
Another thumbs up from Hirune.
âYou donât have to rephrase â¦â¦ âglutinousâ!â
Holly blushed and covered her thighs with her skirt.
âItâs hard to get rid of either thigh. Iâd like to announce that Hollyâs glutinous thighs are good for a tired body.â
âWhat announcement?â
âHollyâs glutinous thighs are as glutinous as the southern castella they sell at the stalls in the back streets of Ixendahl.â
âSouthern castellaâ¦â¦.Rather, did you escape from the Great Church again?â
Hollyâs mouth dropped open in disbelief, and Hiruneâs mouth formed a straight line.
(Oopsâ¦â¦ I slipped up. â¦â¦)
âHirune-sama, again ?!â
This time, Jeanne raised her voice.
âYouâre a Great Saint, donât take food from strangers in the stalls.â
âItâs okay. I was wearing a disguise, yes.â
âWhat disguise is that? The civilian outfit you got from Thomas at the bedding storeâ¦â¦?â
âYes. Yes, if I wear it, Iâm a civilian.â
Hirune, who really wanted to see the city, asked Thomas of the Valhalla Bedding Store to prepare clothes for a ten-year-old girl to wear.
It was a very fine dress, and when sheâd put it on, it would give her the air of a young lady from a good place.
However, when Hirune wore them, she looked like a noble girl walking around in plain clothes, clearly not an ordinary person.
The citizens recognize the plain-clothed Hirune as the Great Saint.
With her long platinum blonde hair and starry blue eyes, she was the Great Saint herself, no matter how one looked at her. Moreover, Hiruneâs paintings are becoming a long-selling product in Ixendahl, and there is not a citizen who doesnât know what she looks like.
An old man at a stall selling southern castella saw her drooling and said, âHey there pretty girl,â pretending not to notice that she was the Great Saint, and gave away his surplus goods to her. He was a kind-hearted old man like the skewer shop owner.
âIâm sure theyâve all noticed â¦â¦,â Jeanne said.
âOnly a blind Jar wouldnât notice,â Holly said, referring to a character in the Bible.
âNo, no, my disguise is perfect, even the street vendor didnât notice.â
âA kindness that keeps them silent. Thatâs how much the people love you.â
Holly shrugged her shoulders and let out a sigh.
âWell, Iâll have to report it to Wanda laterââ
âHolly, Holly, please donât make a report. Please keep it quiet.â
Hirune grabbed Hollyâs sleeve.
âItâs against the rules no matter how you look at it. Moreover, Itâs not fair that you got to eat southern castella.â
âOh, you want some too? Is that what this is about?â
âNo, itâs not!â
Holly lifted her arms to get away from Hiruneâs hands and turned her head away.
âIâll report you to Wanda anyway!â
âHolly â¦â¦ Iâll bring you one of the southern castellas â¦â¦ and weâll call it a deal.â
âWhat â¦â¦ are you talking about?â
âItâs so delicious. Youâll feel like youâre climbing to heaven when you eat it.â
ââ¦â¦ No.â
âItâs fluffy and sticky. Itâs also sweet. Speak to that pious uncle and Iâm sure heâll share it with you.â
Hirune came around and peered into Hollyâs face.
Holly winced and turned her head away.
She thought for a moment and brushed her hair back a few times.
âWell, letâs put this one on hold. â¦â¦ I guess.â
âThank you, Holly.â
Hirune smiled at her.
Jeanne giggled happily at the sight of the two of them. She knew that it would be useless to stop Hirune.
Holly cleared her throat and straightened her back, trying to change the subject.
âSo, Hirune. are you really going to help me with my work? I still have my suspicions that youâre just here for fun.â
Holly narrowed her eyes and stares at Hirune.
âOh no, Iâm just here to help my friend.â
Hirune smiled at her.
Half of her wanted to help Holly and half wanted to visit the farm.
âHmm, I seeâ¦â¦ come on then.â
Holly said, turning on her heels, her mouth twitching. It seemed to make her happy.
Hirune and Jeanne looked at each other, smiled and followed Holly.
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