After a while, Wanda, who had finished her chores, found Hirune and quickly got her off the hammock.
After lunch, she was given an hour-long sermon in her room about what it means to be a Great Saint.
ï¼Itâs been a while since Iâve had a sermon from Wanda. Sleepy.)
Somehow she managed to listen to the sermon without losing consciousness, but she almost did.
At the end of the sermon, Hiruneâs head was bobbing like a ship in rough seas.
Wandaâs sermons were always long.
Itâs all because sheâs worried about Hirune.
âTherefore, you must act with the awareness of a Great Saint etched in your mind. You should never act on the spur of the moment. Is that clear?â
Wanda glanced at Hirune.
She was using holy magic to pull her eyelids and under her eyes as hard as she could to keep them open. The beautiful girl was ruined.
ââ¦â¦â
Wanda huffed and sighed.
It was torture for Jeanne, who waited by her side until the sermon was over.
She wanted to laugh, but she couldnât, so she pinched her thighs, mumbling, âWhat a terrible face!â
âUnderstood?â
Wanda, knowing that Hirune was trying to stay awake, put her hands on her hips and looked into Hiruneâs eyes.
âYesâ
Hirune manages to reply.
(Why do sermons make me sleepy?â¦. Mysteryâ¦..)
She asks herself as if searching for the truth of the world.
Sheâd like to think itâs the sleepiness from eating lunch.
âAnd I hear from Holly that youâre getting lazy because of the long trip. I hear youâre like slime in the middle of summer. Itâs not right for a great saint to be like that. Human beings need to have a sense of balance in their lives.â
Wandaâs sermon was about to begin again.
âTomorrow, in addition to the pre-departure prayers, we will have Bible readings in the carriage. Letâs correct the disorder in our lives. Is that clear?â
âYes!â
Hirune somehow managed to reply.
Wanda gave her a worried look and then left the room as if she had already realized that sheâd reached her limit.
At that moment, Hirune went to sleep.
âGuu â¦â¦â
âOh, Hirune-sama. Have you fallen asleep already?â
âGuuâ¦â¦â
Jeanne took Hirune and laid her on the bed in the room.
Sheâs a high-spec maid who receives two blessings every night: âshe never gets tiredâ and âshe can move quickly.â Itâs no problem at all to lift one Hirune.
âYou got in trouble â¦â
Jeanne gently draped the comforter she always used over Hiruneâs body -her partner.
Hiruneâs long eyelashes twitched.
Her sleeping face was as beautiful as an angelâs.
Jeanne decided to read the economics book sheâd brought into the room while watching over Hirune.
After reading for a while, Jeanne suddenly looked out the window.
Outside the window, she saw a blue lake with large white birds bathing in the water. Away from the lake, townspeople in straw hats were rowing small boats across the lake, probably to catch fish.
âItâs a very nice town.â
Jeanne closed her book and opened the window.
A refreshing breeze swayed Jeanneâs ponytail. She could smell the sweet aroma of jam simmering in the innkeeperâs garden.
âOh, itâs Holly.â
She found Holly, who had been given some bread and jam by the townspeople and was eating it with relish.
Hollyâs light blue hair stood out well.
Jeanne smiled and waved her hand.
âHolly-sama.â
Holly noticed Jeanneâs voice and looked around, then looked up at the second floor of the inn.
When Hollyâs eyes met Jeanneâs, she quickly hid the wooden plate she had in her hands behind her and her cheeks turned red.
She was embarrassed that sheâd been caught eating jam.
âJeanne, Is Hirune asleep?â
Holly asked with a sober expression.
âYes, sheâs asleep.â
âI didnât even have to ask.â
Holly shrugged her shoulders.
âIs it Mini-berry jam? Itâs famous in the southern region of the country!â
Jeanne asked innocently. Jeanne, being Jeanne, was a bit of a natural air-head.
Hollyâs face turned red.
âYes, yes, thatâs right! Itâs a specialty of this town! They insisted on giving it to me as a thank you for helping with the purifying earlier.â
âI see. As expected of you Holly-sama.â
Jeanne smiled at her.
The lady who made the jam nodded her head in agreement.
âWell, you know, as a saint, I did what I had to do. I am the youngest saint in the world.â
Holly looked up, her cheeks twitching.
Then, Hirune suddenly appeared from beside Jeanne, wondering what was happening before she knew it.
âI smell something sweet, I knew itâ¦â¦.Hollyâs a foodie.â
Hollyâs cheeks flushed red again, though the redness had just started to recede.
âDonât say such a disgraceful thing. Hirune, you should come down too. Weâre going outside the town. Letâs reduce the miasma near the town as much as possible.â
âAhh â¦â¦, I understand.â
Since there was miasma involved, Hirune readily agreed.
Thanks to the lake, the miasma hadnât entered the town, but she could feel its presence nearby.
The woman making the jam smiled when she saw Hirune yawn.
(Letâs purify it quickly and get a good nightâs sleep. Letâs do that. And letâs get some jam.)
âJeanne, your coming with us.â
âYes.â
Jeanne fixed her sleepy appearance, put on her Great Saintâs robe, and they walked out the innâs entrance.
(Oh, thereâs a line for the hammock.)
The townspeople were lined up in front of the hammock where Hirune had slept earlier.
A middle-aged man was sleeping in the hammock connected to a beam at the eaves of the inn, his eyes closed in a comfortable manner. The swaying of the hammock lulled him to sleep.
Hirune called out to a nearby soldier who was manning the line.
âWhatâs going on?â
â Great Saint-sama!â
The soldier made the holy seal and bowed.
âThe Great Saint Hiruneâs sleeping net has become the talk of the town, as it is said that youâll be able to sleep within three seconds of lying down. â¦â¦ Many townspeople have gathered to try it out.â
âThe hammock is as good as it gets. The breeze feels good, and itâs perfect for napping.â
âHammock? Whatâs a hammock?â
An elderly man standing in line called out to Hirune.
He was dressed nicely. He was an executive of the town.
âYes sir. Itâs a net for people to sleep in. I named it a hammock.â
said Hirune, proudly, as if it was her own achievement.
âOh, so itâs different from Bailiwick. Iâll be responsible for spreading the word.â
âBy all means do so. I think it would be appropriate for a lake town.â
âVery well.â
The old man bowed reverently.
After that, the hammock became a specialty of Moderna, and in cooperation with the bedding store Valhalla, it spread throughout the world. It would not be long before Hirune learned of it.
âLetâs go then. Jeanne, thanks for waiting.â
âYes. Letâs go.â
Without knowing that, the carefree Great Saint headed for the garden of the inn where Holly was waiting.
()
Hirune took Holly and a few soldiers to purify the miasma around the town.
Riding on a horse controlled by a female knight, the purification took place for about two hours, and all signs of evil disappeared from the surrounding area.
Of course, Hirune was rewarded with jam and bread by the aunt, which made her feel like she was dreaming.
(Thereâs nothing like a sweet treat after a hard dayâs work. â¦â¦)
The mini berry jam tasted sweet and sour.
(Is this the taste of youth? Is it a little different?)
Hirune smiled when she saw Holly and Jeanne talking happily with jam buns in their hands.
Thinking back, she didnât have many friends when she was in school.
Because they were poor, she had to help out at home and rarely went out to play.
She wondered if this was what it would be like to do something with friends after school.
âHirune-sama, is something the matter?â
Jeanne ate a piece of jam bread and looked at Hirune.
At first, she was adamant: âThe maids canât take it.â, âNo, I donât want it.â But when Hirune strongly suggested it, she ate it. This is a world where sweetness is rare. She must have been happy.
âNo no, itâs nothing.â
âYou seem to be enjoying yourself.â
Jeanne laughed as she looked at Hirune, whose eyes were less sleepy and more open than usual.
âThatâs right. Iâm happy to be able to eat delicious food together like this.â
âHirune-sama, â¦â¦â
Jeanne nodded vigorously, suddenly under the illusion that Hirune was suddenly going somewhere.
âYes. Iâm also happy. Weâll be together for a long time to come, wonât we?â
âYes, we will. I canât sleep at night without Jeanne, so please keep working with me.â
âYes!â
With a big smile on her face, Jeanne replied.
âAnd gluttonous Holly too. Letâs be together forever.â
Hirune looked at Holly.
Holly, who had been standing next to her listening to the conversation, got spooked and turned away in panic.
âHmm, well If you put it that way, I wouldnât mind staying with you forever. â¦â¦â
Hollyâs gaze swung to Hirune as she said this.
âRather Iâve told you Iâm not a foodie. Itâs disgraceful, please stop.â
âYouâve got jam on the side of your mouth.â
Hirune smiled, pulled a handkerchief out of her pocket and wiped Hollyâs mouth.
âââ
Holly was at her mercy, grunting in embarrassment.
She never thought sheâd be taken care of by Hirune.
â â¦â¦.Thank you.â
Holly said quietly and turned her back on Hirune and Jeanne.
At that moment, a gust of wind blew from the lake.
A large bird chirped and flew away.
Several white wings spread out in the blue sky and disappeared like clouds.
Hiruneâs long hair fluttered softly.
âI want to come back to this town. â¦â¦â
Hirune murmured, and Jeanne and Holly nodded.
âYes, â¦â¦.â
âYes.â
The three of them said, and the townspeople nearby smiled at their words.
(Itâs a lovely town. â¦â¦ After all, thereâs a lot of happiness in this world. â¦â¦)
Hirune watched the glittering light reflecting off the lake for a long time.
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