Chapter 147 – Milfs From Another World – Saint Part (19)

148. Milfs from another world – Saint woman version (19)

“Whoa…. Whoa… !!”

On a sunny afternoon, I was resting, taking a breath after thankfully receiving a sparring instruction from one of the cathedral paladins.

Recently, I feel that my swordsmanship skills and other skills are steadily improving.

I’m not a genius, so there’s no such thing as showing crazy performances at this age, but I was realizing in my heart that the speed of progress was very fast because I was being taught by Macallin, a high-ranking article and a first-class instructor.

As I sat down on the grass, wiping my sweat, McAllen came up to me and sat next to me with his hips pressed together.

“Haha…! Raoul, that was great. The use of the shield wasn’t bad either, and at this level, it would be fair to say that it held up quite well against Paril.”

“Is that so? Whoa……… Thank you.”

“Yes, yes. But I heard about it earlier, and they said that they came around 11:00 in the morning and practiced for a while beforehand. Did you finish earlier than usual today? I heard that the saintess takes care of her health and things like that.”

Flinch.

“What? That, that’s it I am eager…… He did it, so he finished it early.”

Don’t even mention the saintess.

“Okay? It’s a good attitude. It is also very important to use divine power. Besides, I heard that your condition is a bit twisted…. Don’t get knocked down like before.”

“All right.”

There is no one who does n’t know that I’m in and out of her saint’s office or her bedroom. The reality is different, but externally, everything was known as McAllen said.

“By the way, Mr. McAllen. Can you show me that today too?”

“It? Do you want to come?”

“Yes!”

As I opened my eyes and put on a look full of anticipation, Macalyn smiled and focused on the wooden sword she was holding and began injecting her divine power.

-Ughhh….

Before long, a pure white aura and sword energy formed on the wooden sword and flowed. Being able to infuse such a deep aura into an object that is not normally used was a testament to the strength of Macallin’s skills in her.

Like most of these worldviews, this world also had a lot of developed mana swordsmen, but it has a lineage that leads to the commonly talked about sword user – expert – master – grand master.

I don’t know if grandmasters actually exist.

In particular, from the master, they said that they could use the aura blade to cut down the opponent’s weapon just by competing, but I was curious enough to actually see it.

The Macallin couldn’t use the Aura Blade, but the purity of the overflowing holy power was very high. He did n’t particularly brag about his status to others, but I’m cautiously assuming that he might be a top-class expert.

An aura infused with divine power, not mana.

As I stared at the pure white aura in a daze, McAllen hinted at me as he retracted the aura.

“Shall I tell you?”

“I, I, really?!”

“No, of course it’s a lie. Do you think you can tell me that easily? Well, think about it if you say that you will follow me to the capital. Self-study is virtually impossible.”

All they can do is take them to the General Church. Didn’t you secretly ask for this from Serena as well?

“That’s a bit……. Is there any place where I can learn Aurors?”

“What……. Of course there should be.”

He looked at the mountain in the distance, then opened his lips as if muttering.

“I have to go to the academy. …… Aristocrats come and go.”

“Do you teach swordsmanship and aura there?”

“Yes, I will teach you. Not only that, but there’s something special about magic and alchemy. Well, if you’re not aristocrats, you’ll have to pay for it with money or something else when you enter the school.”

There’s only one academy around here, so Ellie probably didn’t mean another place. Is there a separate art academy within it?

“If you go in there, you can learn an auror.”

“No.”

No, I just said it would work.

When I looked at her with a serious look, saying ‘Why?’, McCallin, who saw me like that, opened her mouth and asked me back to confirm.

“This is boring, but do you want to hear it?”

“Yes.”

And soon McAlin’s explanation followed.

Roughly summarized, it was this.

Although the academy claims values ​​​​such as equality and neutrality on the outside, in reality, most of them are under the influence of aristocratic or royal families. It was because it was hard not to be affected by the academy’s funding or being entangled in numerous political relationships.

In particular, in regions far from the capital, the royal family’s influence is shallow, and the influence of the nearby aristocratic families on the director of the academy must be considerable.

As a swordsman, there’s no way someone can’t touch ‘Aura’, one of the keywords that allows you to gain honor or title.

According to him, the rest of the academy students were judged on their suitability and selected, unless they were the children of nobles, but the problem came after that.

At first, the concept of Auror is taught to a certain level, but in order to go to the next level, you must have a close relationship with the aristocratic family that has influence over the academy in some way. Unless they grew explosively to the level of a game changer and become Super Eul, in fact, there were many cases of riding the line and implicit subordination contracts.

Macallin, who was pouring out such words, put on an expression that annoyed him just thinking about it.

“At first, they approach quietly and gently begin to apply pressure. If you don’t have a specific base for yourself, you’ll eventually get into it, but soon you’ll be doing all sorts of nasty things and things you don’t like for the faction. Then, when there is a problem, they go in for tail cutting, and they have no responsibility or shame. All of the nobles are the only ones who are impatient to call their power.”

McAllen continued, muttering to himself.

“There must have been an academy not too far from here. Count Buffon and Count Alton have overlapping spheres of influence in this area……. I’ll probably have to walk a tightrope between them. Rather, the villainous Kasamir Empire might rather be fair in this respect.”

The Counts of Buffon and the Counts of Alton.

I overheard Stella’s mother, Mrs. Trisha, when she visited her convent her. She tells Stella that there are no counts here, but she is like this.

“Damn it, Raoul. I want to show you your expression in the mirror. Is this story that funny? Sometimes, it’s like looking at an old man.”

I smiled awkwardly at Macalyn, who scratched her chin and looked at me, then asked a few more questions.

“Yes. It’s just something fun…. Ah, where did I hear that too, do you know the Roshkesta family?”

“Rosiquesta? I think I’ve heard of it somewhere……. I do not know.”

If you don’t know, is it the terminal after all? I was so excited to be around….

It’s like a local noble family A.

What am I, being the last of the last in such a family and being beaten up, then?

My head is dizzy.

“Well, whatever. If you have a headache, the best thing to do is to join the church and train your aura like me.”

The denomination provides the benefits of education relatively equitably in this area. Of course, for an aura of the same class, the general case of injecting mana was stronger than injecting divine power.

However, it had a tremendous effect on demons and demons, so it had quite a significant power if it wasn’t limited to fighting against people.

After listening to him for a while, I shook my butt off and got up and prepared to organize things.

“What is it, Raoul? Are you here today?”

“Yes. I have someone to meet at the cathedral.”

It’s a pity that I can’t hear more interesting stories, but I’ll have to sort them out soon.

I had work to do today.

………………

When I walk down the wide hallway of the cathedral, only the sound of my footsteps echoes softly inside the building.

Most of the workshops where workers come and go are located on the outer edge of the building, and since the building is originally spacious, there are not many permanent residents, so it is quieter than expected.

Of course, if you go inside, you can see the priests training like the paladins who train outside.

Arriving at the large cavity inside the cathedral, you can see priests lined up in rows between the pillars. Most of the priests were female, so sure enough, at a glance, the ratio was almost 8:2.

While concentrating their minds, they were emitting divine power, and it seemed that pure and condensed divine power was emitted as part of the training.

So who am I looking for…….

Oh, there you go.

A male fixed in my eyes at her distant her, he came up to her side of one of her priestesses and guided her around her.

“Operation is not bad. However, the middle stage seems a bit long. If you don’t mind…….”

“Oh that. Four. Yes eh…….”

Ivan corrected the posture of the blonde-haired priestess whose hair was similar to his own her, but instead of touching it directly, he stayed close to her and guided her overall flow of divine power with gentle gestures.

It was only a fleeting moment, but as soon as she was within reach of her breath, her priestess’ ears her burned red and she could n’t hide the heat on her face her. Then Ivan came out gently, keeping a distance from her so as not to burden her any more.

Actually, the priestess said, “Ah…… ‘, But she put on a regretful expression.

A player, a player

I hadn’t talked to Ivan that much, but at first glance he seemed pretty sweet. In addition, it is not a movement to gain women’s favor, but a care that is buried in the middle of the day, so its charm shines even more. Of course, there are women who say it’s not fun, but….

A talented man who rose to the rank of high priest at the young age of his early 30s.
Compassionate appearance and a calm tone and behavior that naturally generate trust in women.

It is not unreasonable that the young priestesses fall for her.

If you fall for the social world, smart foxes will say, ‘This guy is real. I’m going to ask and get married.’

I was measuring the timing to leave while watching the priests from the pillar, but Ivan, who luckily found me first, tilted his head and looked at me. Then slowly come to me

“You are a follower of Raul. What did you come here for?”

“Ah, that……. I have something to tell you, Priest Ivan.”

“To me? Please feel free to speak.”

“Well, actually, a little bit here……. It’s because it’s a story related to the saintess.”

“Related to the saintess…….”

I spoke softly so only Ivan could hear. At first, when I said that I wanted to be alone, he made an expression of surprise, but when the word Serena popped out, his face quickly changed to a face full of curiosity.

“I don’t know what’s going on……. Let’s go to my room first. Guys, I’ll be away for a while.”

“Yes, priest.”

Following Ivan out of the joint, he walked down the hallway for some time before entering what appeared to be his room. Although it was two times larger than the room I was staying in, it still felt much smaller than the saintess’s bedroom.

The room is neatly organized as if it represents his personality his.

Ivan and I sat across from each other at the parlor table. He asked me if I would like to drink a cup of tea called Hamalo, and I nodded my head in agreement.

There’s nothing wrong with relaxing each other a little bit.

The sweet tea that the saintess served on the first day.

After having a tea time while sipping it, Ivan asks me in a calm tone.

“What you said earlier…….”

Match.

Before Ivan could even say anything, I immediately put my palms together and clapped him. As a high-ranking priest, I thought that it might not go well, so I focused my mind as much as possible and bristled my nerves.

“Priest Ivan?”

“…………………….”

Fortunately, the hypnosis seemed to have worked.