Kays Translations
Just another Isekai Lover~
Volume 3: Flowers of Memories Blooming in My Hometown
Chapter 1: Breakfast at the Grand Church
Dear Readers
I have finally awakened from my long slumber with your enthusiastic support.
I would like to update the latest chapter of “The Reincarnated Saint’s Leisurely Journey in Another World”.
I hope to update it slowly, so please prepare your down quilt and stay with me….◦<(¦3[▓▓]zZzz…
————————————————–
Six months have passed since Hirune arrived in Ixendar.
It has been three years and two months since she was reborn in the different world of Ever Sophia.
Before she knew it, she had turned eleven in this world, and since being assigned to Ixendar, Hirune had become more like an adult. Perhaps it is because she has changed her inner consciousness by having her own large church.
Recently, she has grown into a beautiful girl who is seriously considered by the Mephistopheles and citizens to be a reincarnation of the goddess Sophia. She has blond hair, blue eyes, large pupils, and a lovely nose and lips. Her features are as beautiful as a work of art, and when she is silent, she is like a great saint who has jumped straight out of a storybook. She has a fragility and vitality that is unique to this period of her life, when a girl is in the process of transforming into a woman.
“Fuh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …… Ahh…. Ahh…. Aaahhhh….”
The hope of the world.
A comet that appeared in the south.
Reincarnation of the Goddess..
The Great Saint Hirune, who is the sole recipient of such reverence from the entire border city, was currently yawning loudly while wrapped in a Piyori down comforter that her personal maid Jeanne had bought for her. Her mouth was so big, like she had eaten an entire pot of pasta in one bite.
“Oh, there’s that lewd yawn again.”
Jeanne, the personal maid with black ponytail hair, tugs at Hirune’s duvet with a tone of exasperation.
“…Mmmm…sleepy…”
“Lady Hii-ruu-nee. Please wake up. It’s time for today’s prayers before breakfast.”
“…… all the restful sleep in this world …… feathers …… futon ……”
Hirune cast a reproachful glance at Jeanne as he performed the holy symbol with a sleepy hand. For some reason, the holy symbol was square. It looked like a holy symbol modeled after a feather duvet.
“You can’t pray here. And what is that holy seal? You are one of the only four great saints in the world, so please refrain from acting on your own initiative.”
Jeanne began to pull the duvet away with practiced ease.
Because she sleeps in the same bed as Hirune every day, she is unknowingly received her blessings, making her a super maid who can work tirelessly at her maid duties. She is a hard worker who never compromises in anything she does.
Even when it came to pulling off the futon, she developed a countermeasure through repeated trial and error.
“I’ll tickle your sides.”
Jeanne said and spread her hands out wide, Hirune instinctively let go of the feather duvet she had been clutching.
Jeanne then seized the opportunity to quickly strip Hirune of the duvet, then quickly folded it up and put it away.
“Ahh, …… my maid is so talented, it’s a problem…!”
Hirune curls up like a caterpillar and tries to somehow retain the heat in her body that would otherwise be lost when she comes into contact with the outside air.
“Now, please wake up. Everyone is waiting for you.”
Jeanne bowed with a fresh smile befitting the early morning.
(Come to think of it, Jeanne is also eleven years old… she has grown up… She has big eyes and is cute like a small animal. It makes me want to protect her. I think in this world, people get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen. …… I’m sure that this is going to make it harder and harder for men to leave her alone.)
Hirune, still in her caterpillar state, looks at Jeanne.
“……I’m in trouble……”
“What is it? I’m not giving you your futon back.”
“After all, it would be best to spread the word around town that if they want to marry you, they’ll have to defeat me first.”
“Are you talking about that again? You said that before you came to Ixendar, didn’t you?”
“This is a matter of grave concern.”
“No one would want to defeat you, Lady Hirune. You’re a great saint, after all.”
“I told you before, didn’t I? In fact, my true identity is that I am the daughter of a bedding store owner and a skewer shop owner. Tadaa!”
“Bed or skewers shop… which one?”
“Both. Yes, I have both blood flowing through my veins. It’s no exaggeration to say that my body is made up of futons and skewers.”
Jeanne chuckled as she watched Hirune rolling around on the bed, sleepily saying incomprehensible things.
“Let’s get dressed quickly.”
As the Caterpillar Saint approached the edge of the bed, she was captured by Jeanne, who quickly forced her to walk on two legs and assume a “banzai” pose.
“Uu~…… sleepy…….”
“I’ll let you take a nap later. I’m sure Wanda-sama will forgive me.”
“I’ll do my best then.”
Jeanne washed her face with the hot water she had prepared, and brushed her teeth while she stood there absentmindedly. She also helped her quickly change her clothes, and then sat her down on a chair to slowly combed and style her long hair. It was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep twice, but Jeanne knowing this, with perfect timing said, “It’s done.”
(I have a body that can’t live without her. ……)
With these thoughts in mind, Hirune headed towards the chapel of the great church.
◯
After Hirune was assigned to the southern city of Ixendar, the half-destroyed great church was renovated and recently completed without incident.
The reborn Great church was made entirely of sacred quartz, a precious ore that is said to dispel demons with its holy power, creating a fantastic structure that radiates rainbow-colored light. It even has the added bonus of storing magical energy and keeping the building cool in the summer and warm in the winter.
After finishing her morning prayers, Hirune looked up at the chapel of the great church and nodded her head in satisfaction.
(Sleep stone-chan, you’re so stylish and nice.)
Hirune called the holy Quartz the Sleeping Stone.
(Now that she has her own church, the saga of the Great Saint white entrepreneur can finally begin ……. Four-day weekends, no overtime, unscheduled holidays, 50 days of paid leave, free naps, flex time introduced ……)
A great saint who is letting her desires dribble in her mind.
From the outside, her face looks concerned about the world, so the clergymen attending morning prayers say, “She is concerned about the course of the world ……” and “Which of the South will she save next ……?” They looked at her with respect.
“Hirune-sama is magnificent.”
Jeanne was a bit blind when it came to Hirune.
One thing that has changed since the completion of the Great Church is that the food situation has greatly improved and the variety of food served has increased.
(A full breakfast! This is what I was looking for!)
After the prayer, they went to the dining hall and were served freshly baked bread with mini berry jam on top, soft-boiled fried eggs, broad bean and onion consommé soup, carrot and chicken stir-fried with olives, and for dessert, sugar muscat, a southern specialty.
After arriving at her post, Hirune worked with Holly to clean up the orchard and create the bells for the clock tower. The sound of the bell, which rings three times a day, has the effect of bringing good sleep and purification, and a mysterious phenomenon has occurred in which the sound can reach great distances, no matter how windy or rainy the day.
Crops within range of the sound began to grow faster and the harvest became more abundant.
As a result, the kitchen situation in the south, which was suffering from severe food shortages due to the many dispersed miasmas, is improving. Songs praising the great saint Hirune could be heard echoing through the villages.
“It’s a wonderful life, isn’t it? May the chefs who made my breakfast and the farmers be happy.”
As Hirune clutched her fork and cut the holy symbol with a stern gesture, the holy magic of purification was activated and stardust danced in the dining hall.
“Wow!”
“How grateful…!”
“Chef, please don’t cry.”
“I became a chef because I wanted to make the Great Saint happy, …… so I can’t help but cry ……. I’m glad I can finally serve you …… decent food and I’m ……”
The maids who were serving and the cooks who were checking the distribution burst into applause and cheers.
The Great Saint’s purification magic is something that is rarely received. The pious head chef cut the holy seal repeatedly and shed tears at Hirune’s words.
As Jeanne served the food, she watched the scene with a look of pride on her face, as if it were her own.