Chapter 130 – Saint Violet (1)

At that moment, as always, Saint Violet, who served her goddess, was kneeling down in front of the statue of her goddess as always, quietly closing her eyes and offering her prayers.

Because of her image as a saint, it is easy for the public to assume that she is praying to the goddess all day long in her chapel to pray for the well-being of her continent.

She is a saint, a representative of the goddess, and an existence that leads the priests and paladins who worship the goddess.

In her heart, she also wants to pray to the goddess she enshrines all day long, but she is given the task of checking and approving various documents, including reports from churches that worship the goddess spread throughout each region.

Therefore, not befitting her status as a saint, she can offer her prayers only three hours a day. Three hours, one hour each for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Of course, when her duties are small or the head of the crusaders who serve her closest, Christia, the leader of the Holy Knights, who can be said to have the second highest position after the saintess of the Goddess Church, often takes care of her saintess’s duties for 30 minutes to an hour. The degree and time also increase.

For her saintess, who took pride in the fact that she could bring peace to her continent with her own prayers, it could not be a more precious and desirable time than tasting her sweet nectar.

Of course, that’s not the case today.

While holding her slightly gloomy heart, she wishes her well-being for the eight paladins who left for her black mountain, and at the same time prays for the goddess to look down on them even a little.

Like Violet, the silver-haired female knight Cristia, who stands by her side as always, is involuntarily delighted by this auspicious aura that soon begins to cover the church beyond the chapel, along with her holy aura emanating from her saintess. Was smiling

It seemed that just by touching her, her heart would be enriched and her hum would flow out of her own accord, but as her knight commander, she could not be reckless at her saintly prayer time.

Cristia just stared at Violet as she steadfastly prayed, even though she had almost suffered a lot the other day.

‘As expected, you always look pretty and beautiful’

Christia, who was called the two flowers of the goddess along with her saintess Violet by her men, had nothing to say, but she didn’t know that rumors were going around in the first place and she wasn’t interested.

Because her only interest was the comfort of the saintess, Violet.
And, as if the sky was moved by Christia’s heart, she suddenly wondered if the sun hidden behind her clouds carefully raised her head.

She immediately began pouring down the warm rays of the sun on the iridescent stained glass she had carved in the form of a ring around the statue’s head to represent her halo of the goddess.

It was merely a change in weather when her sun lifted her face from her clouds for a moment, but for Christia, who serves her saint, this brilliant radiance pouring down towards her violet, her current goddess, was her goddess. It seemed as if he was bestowing a ray of her grace on the saintess.

In response to Christia’s response, she said she was a saint, and she couldn’t help but praise her inwardly. In a truly picturesque situation, she vowed that she would do her part as well.

The moment she was about to send her own unspoken resolution, once to her goddess statue and then once to her violet.

“… ?”

Christia, who was looking at her back, suddenly covered in violet light purple hair, tilted her head.

‘Was the saintess originally that beautiful?’

It never meant that I was ugly.

Rather than expressing her splendor, she had pure beauty like a violet in the warm sunlight on a wide field.

What should I say now, it was like watching a canola flower shyly trembling.

Why must rape flowers? Even when asked if it was, Christia could not answer.
She just described it because rapeseed flowers suddenly passed through her mind.

‘Thinking about it, I felt a bit out of place with the saintess’ appearance recently.’

The place where Christia’s eyes reached was the light purple color of Violet, who was on her knees, the back hidden by her hair, and the chubby buttocks that appeared a little further down.

She said, ‘She must have been on the loose side even before, but um… ‘

After her violet rose to her saintly position, even though she had worn it for several years, she was not familiar with her saintly wear, an open dress modeled after her goddess’ clothes.

Every time she prayed while on her knees like this, the clothes that puffed up around her hips gently covered her cute buttocks.

Of course, because it was translucent like a veil on her head, there were times when the saintess’ pure white panties could be barely seen through the hem of her dress.

On the other hand, what about now?

‘Ass, kuhmm… It seems that the silhouette of the underwear has become clearer because the outline of the buttocks has not been able to stand out… No, it has been made clear.’

Since she had been by her saintess’ side every day, Christia was convinced that this was not simply her own misunderstanding.

Surely not long ago, it was possible for the round and round clothes to become so tight overnight?

Even just looking at her butt now.
I only see a silhouette

Where did the image of her cute, chubby, immaculate buttocks that I saw in her bathroom go?

… Of course, that doesn’t mean she isn’t mature.

Christia Do you think she’s been watching her Violet for years?

In addition, these minor habits are difficult to realize and correct unless someone points them out.

But now that it has been fixed
It is said that a certain event caused a change in her mindset, and her body reacted on its own in accordance with that mindset…

At that time, something from a few days ago suddenly popped into Christia’s mind.

‘Yes, it was that day when she suffered severe hardships from that brutal beast, including the last time her brothers left for him.’

How can I forget
The great incident in which the gloomy corruption tried to overthrow her saintess in front of her own eyes.

She could bring chaos to the continent. Until she knew the identity of the man who wielded the corruption and the woman who was corrupted by the man, she was ordered to keep quiet.

Yes, if there was a trigger, it would be at that time.

‘Even though he was almost swallowed up by the absurd energy of evil, he overcame it and rose up. She’s fully prepared to face evil head-on.’

She always thought that she would be a delicate baby bird to protect, but contrary to Christia’s own expectations, her violet was already ready to face the harsh winds of her world with her own wings. Will be.

Christia forced herself to hold back her tears and nodded her head without Violet’s knowledge. Yes, that’s all she has to do. Her saintess is also an adult, and she is willing to fight against that evil thing, so she just needs to do her own duty.

‘Yes, for that reason, if the saintess is going, I will follow her even if it is in the water or in the fire.’

It had long since been erased from her mind that she had tried to ask if she knew anything about the sound that sounded like the cry of a strange beast coming from near her saintess’ bedroom.

Christia also followed Violet in her vows to raise her prayers to the goddess, and the moment she slowly knelt down on her knees.

Suddenly, the door of the chapel opened, and a strong wind began to flow into the chapel filled with sacred energy.

It is said that it is just a passing wind, so the sunlight that illuminated the stained glass disappeared suddenly surrounded by dark clouds.

The candles that had been lit throughout the chapel for prayer began to go out one by one as the wind blew them away.

“Saintess!”
“Still!”
“!”

Christia, who was holding up her shield on her back to escort her Violet at the moment, stopped her movement at her determined voice.

“This is a revelation. I don’t know why, but right now he is calling me very urgently. Ask me to look into something… “
“Is he talking?!”

Was she the goddess who gave her revelation to her saint? But did she even need to express it with such a chilling breeze?

‘No, maybe that’s how he gave it to our lambs to express the urgency of the situation.’

I did this on purpose to warn you that what I want you to see is as dangerous as this… !

But still, in preparation for an unexpected situation, Cristia went straight behind Violet, put her shield on her back, a kite shield with a red cross on a pure white background, and drew a sword from the scabbard inside her shield. .

“If you need help, just let me know”
“Yes! Whoa… “

‘What is he trying to show me?’

Slowly, Violet closed her eyes, and the sun, hidden by the clouds, began to emit its own light from beyond the stained glass in the form of a halo of a statue of the Goddess again.

This time, it was not simply a change in the weather due to a whim, but a phenomenon that literally happened because the goddess performed her miracle.

Normally, she would like to get down on her knees and offer her prayers to Him at this spot, but as her situation was, Cristia could only put her heart to sleep.

She doesn’t know what the goddess is doing because she wants to show her, but there’s nothing she can do about it.

All I want is for Violet to be safe.

So, while being escorted by Christia, she entrusted her body to her energy sent by her goddess,

-Come on, take a look! My look! To engrave clearly in their eyes the image of me making love to my master, keuheuuuuu… No, I mean ah… ♥

“?!?!?!?!?!”