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Chapter 13: Let's Rebuild the Great Church.

　It was the second morning after arriving in the frontier city of Ixendahl.

　Hirune was having breakfast in the dining room.

(Hmmm...... it’s just plain rice, with a potato and a few vegetables on it. ...... The soup also tastes very light. I think we need to improve the food situation. No bread in the morning means there's not much wheat. ......)

　　Groaning, Hirune moves the spoon with her long lashes down.

　Jeanne was serving her from behind. 

　General priests using the cafeteria would see Hirune’s divine appearance and make the holy seal.

　They also seemed impressed by her attitude of eating with everyone despite her position as a Great Saint.

(If wheat is scarce, it will be difficult for Phi Phi's bakery to stay open. I want to go to bed with a full stomach. ......)

　Hirune dreamt of herself eating lots of delicious food and going to bed.

　Just thinking about it made her happy.

“Huh. ......”

　Sighing, she looked up at the ceiling of the cafeteria and fantasized about strawberry bread and other unseen ingredients.

 She also imagined fluffy futons and pillows.

"Hirune-sama ......is worried about the world at her age…. we must be diligent and devote ourselves.......”

　The priests, who misunderstood, made the holy seal several times and returned to their duties with a moderate meal. If they could see inside Hirune's head, they would be flabbergasted. Whatever the case, it was great to be motivated.

“Jeanne.”

"Yes, Hirune-sama?"

　Jeanne, who had been pouring water into a glass, looked up.

“How is the food situation in the southern region?”

“─ The food situation in the southern region is not so good due to the miasma. The land is also contaminated, so the saints are gradually purifying it and expanding the area.”

"I see. I'll have to help with that.”

“Hirune-sama is motivated ......!”

　Jeanne clasped her hands, impressed.

“I think the south will be better with your help.”

"Is that so?"

“Yes! It seems that all the citizens were happy with the ward yesterday. They’ve decided to hold a festival every year to commemorate the day that Hirune-sama arrived.”

“That's an exaggeration. ...... My power is borrowed from the Goddess.”

　Hirune remembered the appearance of the beautiful goddess Sophia.

　It must be because of the body created by the goddess that she has the extra strength to sleep while keeping the entire vast city warded.

　She felt like her holy magic had become more powerful since she became a Great Saint.

"Speaking of which, is Holly around?"

　Hirune looked around the dining room.

　The was no blue-haired girl in the large dining room.

“Holly went out in the morning to get rid of miasma. She consulted with Wanda and was going to focus on the fields and farmland.”

"Well, that's just like Holly.

“It's not good not being able to eat bread, and Holly said she wanted all the citizens to have a good meal together.”

“She's such a sweet girl. I love Holly.”

“You should tell her that.”

"Yes, I will. I will."

　Hirune nodded and returned her gaze back to her soup and resumed eating. 

　She looked up again and stared at Jeanne.

“Of course, I also love Jeanne.”

　Hirune turned her unclouded eyes to Jeanne.

　Jeanne's cheeks reddened as she was suddenly told, she squeezed her maid's apron and turned her face down.

“Ah….thank you. Well, me too, ...... Hirune-sama."

“I'm so happy that Jeanne is with me."

　Hirune said sincerely and smiled.

　　　　　　()

　After breakfast, she finished her prayers (dozing) in the chapel and met with the saints who had been assigned to the south.

　The saints accepted and praised Hirune.

　No saint was capable of deploying a wide-area ward that covered the entire city.

　They were happy that the night patrols would be eliminated and they could spend their free time in other areas.

　Next was to go on patrol with the soldiers to the commercial district of Ixendahl, followed by thirty minutes of Bible reading at the House of Lord’s, and then the chanting of scriptures in the main square. They went on with their schedule.

　Almost all the citizens gathered in the Great square, and the soldiers and priests seemed to be having a hard time keeping everyone in line, but when Hirune started chanting, it became quiet like a lie.

“-- Blessed are all..."

　She chanted a long scripture and waved a staff she had been given, glitter and stardust rained down on the large square. 

　The applause went on non-stop, and the people all smiled.

　After a half-digested busy day, and a much-needed thirty-minute nap, they had a meeting with the craftsmen who were rebuilding the Great Church.

　Hirune was woken up by Jeanne and had no choice but to crawl out of her partner. 

“Well, Jeanne, let's go.”

　Hirune sat down comfortably on the chair, which ruined people's backs with natural footsteps, and leaned her whole body against it, putting her arms slumped outward. Being sloppy was the best. 

“Let's just go like this.”

“Please don't sit in the bad chair with fluid movements.”

　Jeanne calls it the bad chair these days.

“it's fine isn't it? Please push it.” 

“I can't do that.”

“It's up to the workers to decide how they want to work, Jeanne. If this increases efficiency, I'll be happy, and they'll be happy. It's a mutually beneficial relationship. Yes."

　Jeanne thought for a moment that this might be the case and put her hand on Hirune’s back to push her, but then she looked up and said, 

"Of course not. Please don't say something like that and try to wrap it in smoke.”*

“I'm sorry. I'm already a chair, a bad chair. Look at this unity ......!”

“Hirune-sama and the bad chair seem to be one and the same!”

“See? Come on, Jeanne, let's keep going.” 

“ I'm pulling.”

“Oh, oh, Jeanne! Please Stop, please don't-- oh, no, I'm walking on my two legs.”

　Hirune stood up with Jeanne pulling on her hands.

“It's hard to stand still. I’m Sleepy.”

“If It's hard to stand, drink some water. Here you go.”

“okay."

　Hirune drank the glass of water handed to her.

　Jeanne was getting better and better at this every day.

"Phew. Water, yum.”

"Well done. Now, everyone’s waiting for you. Let's go, shall we?"

　It was hard to say no when Jeanne was staring at her with piercing eyes.

“It can't be helped if Jeanne says so.”

　Hirune had Jeanne arrange her Great Saints’ clothes, then left the room and proceeded down the hallway.

　The priests and maids who passed her happily made the holy seal and bowed.

　Hirune was not aware of it, but overnight she had become a central figure in Ixendahl.

“They are waiting for you over there.”

　A large number of people were lined up in the square in front of the Church.

　There were groups of people with tools that looked like carpenters, seamstresses, craftsmen painting the exterior walls, architects, furniture makers, stonemasons, and various other artisans. At a cursory glance, there were about a hundred people. There was also Wanda, the educator, and several priests.

“Wanda-sama took charge and reduced the number to a tenth. Those here are the representatives.”

　The artisans stared at Hirune as she emerged from the Church, their eyes shining bright like children.

(I can’t believe how many people gathered here. I’m grateful, ....... We need to be enthusiastic for the sake of the Great Church)

　Hirune stood in front of everyone and slowly made the holy seal.

She was a little slow because she was sleepy.

　As soon as Hirune began to make the seal, everyone's face turned mysteriously at once.

“Thank you all for gathering here today. Please look over there.”

　Hirune pointed her hand towards the collapsed Great Church. Everyone turned their heads.

“When the Great Church is restored, peace will surely come to this land. The hearts of the citizens will be at ease. Let's restore the peace that existed in this city when the Great Church and the Great Saint were here.”

(And let's make it a white city where everyone takes naps together.)

　Hirune added that in her heart, staring at the assembled craftsmen.

　All of them were nodding their heads, buzzing with motivation.

　Apparently, her brief speech was a success.

"Now, those of you starting from the left, please introduce yourselves briefly.” 

　Jeanne said, and one by one, they gave their occupations and names.

(I can't remember. ...... Oh, Thomas-san.)

　There was also Thomas from the bedding store Valhalla. He was a very important person to Hirune.

　After all the names were said, Wanda, who was supervising, stepped forward.

“There are a lot of problems with the renovation of the Great Church. First of all, we are in great need of supplies. The stonemason, Pompey-sama, has something to say.”

　The old man, Pompey, stepped forward.

　He was short, but his arms were thick. His right arm was thicker than his left, probably because he had been swinging a hammer for a long time.

　His white beard and downcast eyes gave the impression of an eccentric, stubborn old man.

“The quarry in the west, I want to use the holy Quartz there for the Great Saints’ Church.”

　Pompey's croaky voice echoed in the square.

(Holy Quartz? It sounds like a fantasy stone. ......)

　As Hirune imagined this, a middle-aged man with a black beard beside Pompey raised his hand.

"Stonemason Baldic, please speak."

　Wanda held out her hand, and the big man, Baldic, stroked his beard and began to talk with a grim expression on his face.

“The quarry to the west is too polluted by miasma. Even if the Great Saint was to accompany us, it would be dangerous. Instead of using holy Quartz, I propose we build the outer wall with the cross-stones scattered in the southwest, Stauros.”

“The Great Saints’ Great Church uses Holy Quartz. If you're afraid of dying, your people don't have to come to the mining site. We'll do it on our own.”

"Don't be ridiculous, Pompey. I'm telling you it's impossible because it's impossible. Don't say you're going to die in front of the Great Saint.”

“No, we can't do that. The previous generation regretted not having the entire outer walls of the Great Church made of holy Quartz. I'll make the Great Church worthy of the Great Saint Hirune. Ordinary stone will not do."

"Then how are you going to mine it?”

"I'm going to work to death. That's all.”

“Old man! Listen to me!”

　The stonemasons, Pompey and Baldic, started to argue.

　Wanda cleared her throat several times before they finally quieted down. But they were still glaring at each other.

　The people gathered around looked at them in a jarring manner.

　Only one person had a vague look on their face and was thinking about something else.

(Holy Quartz and cross stone Stauros. I wonder what kind of stones they are.)

　Hirune raised her hand.

　Everyone stared at her at once.

 "Great Saint Hirune, please."

　Wanda handled Hirune equally and reached out her hand.

“What kind of stones are the Holy Quartz and the Cross Stone Stauros?”

　Before Pompey could open his mouth, Baldic took the initiative.

“Stauros is a hard and sturdy ore with holy powers. It can be used in combination with other stones to increase its strength, and its holy blessings make it difficult for miasma to get to it. It is also very beautiful to look at.”

"I see. Pompey-san, what kind of stone is holy Quartz?”

　Hirune's sleepy eyes turned to the stubborn old man.

　Pompey said in a hushed voice.

"Holy Quartz is iridescent, emitting a rainbow-colored glow, accumulates magical power, is cool in the summer and warm in winter. It’s the finest quality of stones. ”

　Hirune's eyes widened in disbelief.

Chapter 14: Departure to the Mining site.

　Hirune’s sleepy eyes opened wide as she listened to the explanation of the holy Quartz.

(It's cool in the Summer and warm in Winter! If we use Holy Quartz for the floor, it'll be the most powerful floor heater, right? I'll definitely need that stone for my Great Church!)

　She dreamed of herself lounging around in a comfortable room.

　She'd lie on Jeanne's lap, getting her ears cleaned, and nap all day long. When she’d get hungry, she'll invite Holly over to eat strawberry bread, and then take a break from eating to lie in the sun. She’d have the luxury of changing her pillow depending on her mood that day.

　Hirune's eyes gradually droop as she imagined the Great Church of the future that she was yet to see.

(Ohhh, I can't stop wanting to relax. I can't get rid of the habit of slacking off ever since I was reincarnated. ......)

　Hirune's thoughts flew to the smile of the goddess, and then further back to her previous life.

(The last house I lived in was terrible. ....... 30,000 rent, no air conditioning, drafty windows, and you could hear the neighbors' conversations ....... It was hot in summer and cold in winter. ......)

　 Hirune looked distantly up at the sky, remembering the cheap apartment she had lived in in her previous life.

"Great Saint, Hirune-sama ......?"

　Everyone gulped when they saw the Great Saints’ sudden change of air.

 Old man Pompey, with his white beard, and Baldic, a strong man with a black beard, stared at Hirune with bated breath, wondering if they had caused offense by starting an argument.

(Yeah...... I’m getting sleepy again just thinking about it......)

　Hirune blinked several times as drowsiness overtook her.

Wanda, who had been staring at her, cleared her throat, and Hirune widened her eyes to show that such wasn’t the case. 

"How many hours from here is the mining site of the Holy Quartz?"

　Pompey answered immediately in a hushed voice. 　

“Three hours by horse.”

　 It was a blunt statement, but it was filled with respect for Hirune.

(Oh, it's not that far. Then I'll have to go there right away to purify it and start the repair of the Great Church. ......)

　After pondering on this, Hirune had a thought. 

(But if my house is the only one with the luxurious holy Quartz, people will say that the Great Saint is lining her own pockets. ....... I think everyone should be able to use the same holy Quartz as well.)

“Pompey-san. I have a question for you."

"What is it?"

“Can the Holy Quartz go to your homes as well as the Great Church?”

“...... We won't know until we mine it. Why do you ask?”

“I thought it would be wrong to use the holy Quartz only in the Great Church where I live. I would like all the citizens to use it as well."

　Pompey, Baldic, and the other artisans were impressed by this statement, they carefully made the holy seal and hung their heads. Jeanne was so moved by Hirune's spirit that she was about to applaud.

"Everyone?"

　Hirune tilted her head, and Pompey said in a hushed voice.

“The Holy Quartz is only suitable for the Great Saints.”

Baldic, the strong black bearded man next to him, spoke up.

“I'm with Pompey on this one.”

“What? I thought you didn't want to use holy Quartz?”

　Pompey glared at Baldic.

“No, that’s not true. The mining area to the west is covered in a noxious miasma, so it's dangerous. Besides, the Great Saints’ words changed my mind.”

　Baldic looked to the west.

“If it is possible to purify it, we should mine both the Holy Quartz and the Cross Stone Stauros, then you can distribute the cross-stone Stauros to the general public.”

"Oh? The Holy Quartz and the Cross Stone Stauros are both buried in the west mining area?”

“My apprentice told me he saw some cross-stone stauros ore before. There’s a mountain of cross-stone stauros. It's easy to process and weighs less than the Holy Quartz. It also comes with holy blessings. I'm sure everyone will want one.”

(Oh, it's convenient to get both. Moreover, everyone wants the cross stone Stauros, and it's easy to distribute. This is a good suggestion. If everyone uses the Cross Stone Stauros, the Great Saints won't be pointed at. ......He's got muscles, and he's smart.)

　 Hirune has the mentality that if everyone has it, no one would be offended.

She looked at Baldic, who looked like a rugged craftsman, and nodded.

“You can get both at the mining site to the west, right?”

“Yes, that's right.”

“Then I will purify the quarry.  We'll leave when we're ready.”

“Thank you very much! Now we'll have material flowing into the city!”

“Thank you. ......”

Baldic and Pompey bowed deeply.

　Although they were rugged, Hirune smiled, feeling a great sense of gratitude.

　After that, Wanda, who had been looking at them with worried eyes, took charge of the situation, and they made arrangements to go to the west mining site tomorrow morning.

　　　　　　()

　The next morning.

　 Jeanne dragged Hirune out of bed and went to the Church square.

(I'm sleepy, but it's for my good sleep stone. ...... Let's do our best. ......)

“Fuaaaa ... Ahu ..."

　It seems that her head is not working due to drowsiness.

　Hopefully, she doesn’t rename the holy Quartz, a high-grade material, as the good sleep stone without permission. 

　In the square, there were soldiers on horseback and stonemasons Pompey and Baldic. They were also on horseback. It seems that Hirune will use a horse-drawn carriage to get around.

“You're late. We're running out of time.”

　Holly, who was accompanying them, had arrived earlier and was waiting with Wanda, dressed seamlessly in her saint outfit.

“You're the last person. You don’t have enough awareness ...... as a Great Saint.”

“Good morning, Holly.”

“Good morning. Come on, go and say hello to everyone."

　 She approached Hirune with a small smile and walked quickly beside her.

　Wanda and Jeanne smiled at the saint and the great saint who were so close.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your patience."

　Hirune said, biting back a yawn, and the troop leader leading the soldiers dismounted from his horse.

　He was a man in his early forties with a large scar on his face.

　He had the appearance of a warrior.

“I'm Carlos, the troop leader in charge of the East gate. I volunteered for this expedition."

　Captain Carlos had a lot of time on his hands since the city was protected at night by Hirune’s ward.

　Thus, he could move his soldiers freely. He feels very much alive.

(Carlos......Carlos..... I've heard that name before.)

　Hirune stared at Carlos with sleepy eyes and remembered.

“Ah, you must be the captain who sent that messenger with the message, right?"

"Yes! I'm honored that you remember me!”

　Carlos saluted with a look of great emotion.

“Did you get to bed at eleven that night?”

“I didn't get much sleep because I usually work at night.”

　Carlos chuckled and answered honestly.

"That's not good. I hope you will continue to go to bed at eleven, okay?”

(Reversing night and day is not good for you. ...... I know.)

“Yes, I understand.”

“Don't drink alcohol or smoke before going to bed. It’ll make it difficult to fall asleep. Wipe yourself off properly, change into your nightgown and go to bed. When you go to bed, think about something happy for a while and you will sleep better.”

　The sight of a forty year old man being told to go to bed early by a ten year old girl was surreal, but no one laughed.

　The soldiers smiled proudly at the Great Saint Hirune, as it was proof that the nights in Ixendahl were now safe.

“For example, ...... imagining yourself with a belly full of bread or something like that before you sleep. Also, freshly washed sheets and a familiar pillow are the best. ......" 

　A small yawn escaped Hirune’s lips.

“I was just talking about ...... Huh....... I'm sorry, I'm getting sleepy.” 

　Everyone laughed at the Great Saint's comment.

　Wanda and Holly smiled bitterly.

"I understand."

　Carlos looked Hirune in the eyes and nodded with a small smile.

　A new era was about to begin, and hope was swelling in his heart.

“ Leave the guiding and guarding of the west quarry to us, we’ll protect you. Please enter the carriage.” 

　With a smirk on his face, Captain Carlos urged Hirune on.

“Thank you."

　Hirune bowed and boarded the carriage with Jeanne, Holly and Wanda.

Chapter 15: Purifying the Mining Site.

　After three and a half hours, the group arrived at the mining site to the west.

( There’s an air of misery. ......)

　The mood of the group was tense, a complete change from when they departed.

　The carriage was stopped in front of the mining site and a hundred soldiers formed an intercepting formation.

"Cover your weapons with holy water! You never know when the miasma will strike! Protect the Great Saint and the stonemasons!”

"Roger that!"

　Carlos' orders flew.

　 The soldiers quickly set up their positions and readied their weapons.

"Hirune, Holly, take it easy on the purification. I didn't expect this much either. If we can't purify it completely, we will retreat."

　Wanda's gaze sharpens as she looks out the carriage window.

　As a former Saint, she was also a user of holy magic. She sensed that there was a lot of miasma.

　Holly nodded with a serious look on her face.

“I'll protect you all with a ward. Hirune, you purify the mining site.”

"Got it."

　When everything was ready outside, a voice called out, "Please," and Hirune, Jeanne, Holly and Wanda stepped out of the carriage.

“Hirune-sama, the miasma is really bad. Are you okay, ......?"

　Jeanne put her hands on her chest in concern.

"It’s--"

　Holly began chanting a scripture to ward the camp.

　Hirune looked at the mining site and squinted.

(This is ...... pretty contaminated, isn't it ......? This is like what you get when you leave a bathroom unattended for a decade or so.)

　The mining area behind the soldiers was a rugged rocky terrain with irregularly stacked stones the size of a house. Instead of digging a hole, they seem to be calling the whole area the mining site.  

(There is a whitish sparkling rock.)

　Beautiful stones that look like holy Quartz could be seen here and there.

　They were also covered with miasma.

　The noxious miasma clung to the stones in the mining area like a black liquid stained oil, wriggling and churning.

(I wonder if old man Pompey was planning to quarry stone from here with gusto. ......?)

　Hirune glanced to the side and saw a white-bearded old man with a Buddha's head on his shoulders, arms crossed, staring at the mining site.

　For stonemasons, holy Quartz was an important material. He didn't seem to be taking the situation well.

"Let's rescue the sleeping stone. For the sake of the Great Church--"

(And my leisurely house made of stone!)

(Let's check the area first, then cover it with a ward to prevent miasma from escaping.)

　Hirune made a plan to trap the miasma and use purification magic to wipe it out.

　She called the troop leader, Carlos, in front of her and asked him to put her on a horse.

"On a horse? Why?"

“I want to check the extent of the miasma. I'll put a ward on the horse so you can ride in peace. Wanda, is that okay?”

“...... it’s fine. Don't forget to put up the ward.”

“Thank you."

　At that moment, Holly's chanting seized, and the warding magic was unfolded to cover the camp. 

　A hemispherical ward enveloped everyone.

"Hirune, hurry up and go. I'm afraid the miasma might come this way at any moment.”

　Holly said in a prayerful pose.

“I understand. Carlos, do you mind if I ask someone to help me?”

“Then I'll take you.”

　Carlos returned, leaving command to the deputy captain.

Then, please."

　Carlos hesitated for a moment as Hirune held out her hands, but he couldn't say no to the gleam in her blue eyes, so he pulled Hirune up onto the horse.

(It’s high up on the horse, and it's surprisingly comfortable being sandwiched between stirrups and Carlos-san. I think I can sleep here.)

 "Hirune-sama, please be careful."

　Jeanne said with concern.

“It's okay. Here--"

(The whole horse is protected.)

　Hirune put out a spherical ward to protect Carlos and the horse she was riding.

“Carlos-san.”

"Yes..."

　Carlos checked Hirune's position to make sure she wouldn't fall, then shook the reins.

“You have to hold on tight.”

"Yes, sir!"

　The horse that Hirune and Carlos were riding galloped off.

　　　　　　()

　The horse's hooves stamped on the earth.

　Hirune circled around the quarry.

(The horse is rocking like crazy. I can't sleep like this.)

 With that thought in mind, Hirune kept her eyes on the mining site.

(It looks like the miasma is being drawn to the mining site .......Holy magic -- magic power sensing --)

　She used holy magic on her eyes to check the flow of magic power.

　She could see that the miasma was slowly sucking up the magic power from the holy Quartz like a leech.

(I see, you're attracted to the magical power of the holy Quartz. But that’s the stone for my house. I'm not going to give it to you.)

“The entire area is covered in miasma, a radius of roughly one kilometer.”

　Carlos, who was controlling the reins behind Hirune, said.

“Thank you. I’ve got a general idea of what's going on. Let's go back.”

"Roger that."

　Carlos pulled on the reins and they returned to the camp.

　From time to time, the miasma would hit them and evaporate when it touched the ward that Hirune had created.

　　Carlos was impressed by this, saying, "That's amazing holy magic.”

“It looks like everyone’s safe within Holly's ward.”

“She's also an amazing saint.”

　Miasma was hitting the ward covering the camp, but it was evaporating from the places it touched.

　It seems that the wards will still last.

“Then, I'm going to use purification magic from horseback.”

"What? As it is?”

“Yes. It will take some time to purify, so it will be better to stay on the horse.”

“All right.”

(Fufufu... ...... If I stay on the horse, Wanda won't get mad at me and I can doze off! What a great idea.)

　The great saint just wanted to sleep during the purification.

　Unaware of that, Carlos put his strength into the reins.

　Hirune chanted the scriptures in her brain and kneaded the magic power. First was the warding magic.

"Warding."

　Hirune murmured, and stardust flew out and danced.

　A magic circle appeared at Hirune's feet, and the mining site was enveloped in a hemispherical warding magic.

"Oh!" “The Great Saint has used holy magic!"

　Voices rose from the camp, and Holly, Jeanne and Wanda looked at Hirune.

　 ‘She's using magic there?' That was the look on their faces.

(Okay, it worked. The miasma is trying to escape, but it's no use.)

 The sludgy miasma, perhaps realizing the enormous magical power of the Great Saint, began to stir.

　It jumped at the ward like a tethered bullet, undulating violently and evaporating, as if in anguish over the power of the ward.

(Keep going--purification magic!)

　When Hirune held her hand, stardust erupted in a spurt and flew into the ward as if dancing.

　It was like a wave of stardust flowing into the mining site.

“This is amazing ......."

　Even Carlos, who had seen many a number of saints, was tongue-tied by Hirune's extraordinary holy magic.

(Yes, now that that’s no longer a problem. I'll send out some of my alter egos as well.)

　This was  Hirune’s automatic purification holy magic.

　 Wanda and Holly both think it's an insane amount of holy magic.

(Go for it.)

　 When she pointed her finger, the stardust gathered and took the form of Hirune.

　Roughly a dozen of them swooped down and flew into the mining site.

"Oh, the holy magic we saw that day!"

　Carlos exclaimed excitedly on his horse.

　All the mini-hirune flew away, but one of them started to sleep while floating.

“I wonder if it's because I'm using it. There's an alter ego that's sleeping. ......"

"Looks like it."

　Hirune snorted and Carlos gave a small laugh.

　Carlos moved the reins slowly and brought the horse's nose under the sleeping mini-hirune.

　The mini-hirune swooped down to the tip of the nose and rolled over, sighing in its sleep.

　The horse whinnied and fell back quietly.

　Stardust streamed incessantly into the ward of the mining site, and mini-Hirune’s purification magic banged away. The miasma was like an insect that had boiling water poured into its nest, screaming.

(It's going to take an hour. Let's go to bed.)

 Hirune attached her back to Carlos' leather armor with holy magic.

　It's not going to fall off.

(Yes ...... comforter ...... Carlos's cloak is fine ......)

　Moving on the horse, Hirune pulled Carlos' cloak and wrapped it around herself.

　Carlos didn't notice.

“This is what a great saint is capable of. ...... is it possible for an ordinary saint to purify a tenth of this in a day ......” 

(Thank you, Carlos. ...... There's no danger of getting a big scar on your face anymore. ...... please Don't worry. ......)

　From the first time Hirune had greeted him, she had imagined Carlos' bravery from the large scar on his face.

　He must have been protecting the city for years. She couldn't help but think about that.

"...... Suu ...... suu..."

　In a few seconds, Hirune was asleep.

　Carlos was riveted by the sight of the sludge-like miasma evaporating.

　Within the ward of the mining site that Hirune had set up, stardust was bursting forth, miasma was evaporating, and the overall coloration was changing from black to white.

　The soldiers in the camp were cheering.

"Hirune-sama, at this rate, ...... Hirune-sama?"

　Carlos finally noticed that Hirune was asleep.

　She was wrapped in his cloak and her mouth was open. Her long eyelashes casting a shadow.
　If you looked closely, you could see that she was drooling a bit.

“The ...... Great Saint is also a ...... normal girl."

　Carlos smiled at the thought that if he had been married, he might have had a child of this size. He gently put his arms around Hirune’s stomach to keep her from falling.

"......Great church......Munya......"

　He wondered if she was dreaming of the completed Great Church.

"No. I'm on a mission."

　Carlos' expression sharpened and he became alert of his surroundings just in case.

　Neither he nor Hirune had noticed it at the time.

　Stardust spilled out of Hirune's back and was being sucked into Carlos. Maybe it was because they were attached at the back by holy magic.

　--Bururu

　The horse let out a breath.

　The mini-Hirune at the tip of the horse's nose was asleep in a sloppy pose, arms and legs thrown out. 

Chapter 16 - A View I've Never Seen Before

Previous chapter synopsis.

Hirune automatically purified the mining site and went to sleep slobbering on someone's cloak. <(¦3 [▓▓] 

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　Hirune was dozing on a huge, fuzzy sheep.

　The sun was just right for basking in.

(Something is shaking ......an earthquake?)

 The sheep's wool shakes unsteadily, and her vision becomes blurry.

“...rune… Hirune…. wake up…. wake up. --"

　When she slowly raised her eyelids, she saw Wanda's face in her blurred vision.

(......Mmm, a dream. I'd like to get some sheep fluff. ...... Are there any big sheep in this world?)

 "Oh, Hirune-sama. Are you awake?”

“ Wanda-san, Jeanne. Good morning. ...... fwahh ......"

Hirune yawned loudly, and Wanda and Jeanne smiled with a sigh.

　

“Huh? I'm sure I was sleeping with Carlos-san?”

　A few moments ago, she was sleeping on a horse, using Carlos' cloak as a comforter.

　When she turned her eyes around, she found herself in a simple tent.

　She was lying on a thin rug.

　When Hirune rubbed her eyes and raised her body, Wanda's eyebrows tightened.

“While you were sleeping on the horse, the purification was finished. Right now, the stonemasons are cutting out the holy Quartz.”

"That’s right...... Huuh. ......”

“Hirune, that was wonderful holy magic. We're very proud of you. The artisans are happy to have more work to do."

　Wanda gave a small smile and patted Hirune on the head.

“Thank you."

(I'm glad I was able to purify it well. ......)

　Hirune crinkled her large blue eyes and smiled.

　It was nice to see everyone happy, no matter what.

　Jeanne was also smiling beside Wanda.

　But the warmth didn't last long, and Wanda's eyebrows tightened again.

“ However, ...... the great saint who is the face of Mephistopheles was asleep on a horse. ...... Moreover, she caused trouble for the troop leader. ......”

　 Wanda sighed and looked into her eyes.

　Hirune covered her ears, thinking that this was a bad situation.

“Ahhh…..I can't hear a thing. I can't hear you, Wanda-sama.”

"As punishment, you'll have to clean the thousand-hall corridor.”

“I can't hear a thing.”

　 Seeing the Great Saint covering her ears like a child, Jeanne smiled bitterly and tickled Hirune's side with her familiar hand.

　( Jeanne! How terrible ......, but I can't lose here ......!)

"Ku ... fu ... fufu ... fuhihi ...!"

　Hirune shook her long blond hair and desperately struggled to endure.

　But she was no match for Jeanne's expert hands, and finally she pulled her hands away from her ears.

"Jeanne! Jeanne! You are not going to get away with this! Hiya! I give up!”

　Hirune twisted around like a caterpillar in a pond.

　Jeanne was a serious girl. She had no mercy for Hirune when it was time to scold her.

"Wanda-sama, now."

　Jeanne quickly removed her hands from Hirune's sides and said with the dignified face of a sniper observer.

　Wanda nodded.

“Hirune. When we get back, you have to clean the thousand-hall corridor.”

"Ugh."

"Do you understand?"

　Wanda looked at her and Hirune nodded her head.

“I understand. ......”

　 Hirune hung her head dejectedly as the tickling lingered.

　( I should have cast a holy spell to wake me up. ...... I was careless. ...... I shall not fail in dozing off next time.)

　The Great Saint was not disciplined at all.

　Then, Captain Carlos walked into the tent.

"You're awake, Great Saint.”

"Ah, Carlos-san."

　Hirune, Jeanne and Wanda looked at the entrance.

“I heard what you said. Wanda-sama, Hirune-sama did her best, so please don't punish her. I'm the one who caused it." 

　Carlos walked into the tent, scratched his head and looked at Wanda.

　He was a veteran warrior, so Wanda cleared her throat, almost tempted to ask him what he wanted when he looked so apologetic.

“It's true that I've made things difficult for you, sir. But Hirune tries to slack off whenever I take my eyes off her, so you can think of cleaning the thousand-hall corridor as a way of keeping her on her toes.”

"I see."

　Carlos looked at Hirune and lowered his eyebrows.

“I'm sorry, Hirune-sama.”

“ No,no,no, I'm very glad you feel that way. Besides, I'm the one who took the liberty of putting my back to you and dozing off. ...... Huh? What?”

(Carlos's face is ......?)

　Hirune got out of the futon and looked up at Carlos.

　Carlos turned away. He looked a little embarrassed.

“The big scar on your face is gone!"

　At Hirune's words, Jeanne and Wanda nodded, as if they had already noticed.

　Carlos shrugged his shoulders and looked down at Hirune.

 "It seems that you cured me while you were sleeping.”

“I see. Did I heal you?"

(I was hoping that the wound on your face would heal before I went to sleep. ......)

　Hirune bends her neck, she couldn't remember anything about it.

"Only the Great Saint could heal such a deep old wound.”

　Carlos gently traced his finger from the top of his eyelid to the bottom of his chin to make sure.

　What was there before was now gone. Carlos looked as if he had just eaten the fruit of a strange tree, he shrugged again.

“What can I say, thank you. Now that my wounds are healed, my men are teasing me about finding a wife.”

　Carlos smiled, showing his white teeth.

(Oh! You're looking even more handsome!)

　Hirune looked up at Carlos with a meek smile.

(Carlos-san isn’t married?  Oh, ......)

　Hirune's eyes sparkled, she suddenly had a good idea.

“Carlos-san doesn't have a girlfriend?”

“ Oh, what is it, all of a sudden?"

“No, I was just making small talk.”

“Hey, Hirune. Don't ask the captain strange things. I'm sorry, Carlos.”

　Wanda chided Hirune with a troubled look and bowed to Carlos.

　 Jeanne's eyes sparkled and she let out a snort. She likes to talk about love.

　“It's okay”, Carlos said, shaking his head.

“ That’s right. ...... I didn't go home at night after a battle, and I didn't know when I would die. I've been living like that. It wasn’t a good idea to have a girlfriend.” 

　Since it was a question from the Great Saint Carlos couldn't ignore it, so he answered crisply.

　Hirune crossed her arms and nodded

　He seems to think she's an opinionated person, but she always has sleep on the back of her mind. She has zero dignity.

“So, why don't you go out with Wanda?”

(I think you'd make a good match.)

　Carlos and Wanda froze at Hirune's sudden and mysterious suggestion.

 "Wanda is a very kind person. She is also a very beautiful woman, and when I see her and Carlos-san side by side…..yes, I'm sure you'll agree that the two of you look great together. You two are a perfect match. I have a strong feeling that the Goddess Sophia is saying something like that!"

　Hirune spread out her hands, getting excited on her own.

　 She hadn't had a single love story in her previous life, so she was in a very happy mood.

　Jeanne clenched both fists in front of her maid's uniform and exclaimed, "That’s right!”

　Carlos and Wanda, who were being talked about without permission, looked at each other and then quickly looked away.

　Wanda was the first to speak up.

"Don't talk nonsense. There’s no way I can match up with Carlos. This man is a brave warrior who has defended the south with only a sword since he was young. He is trusted by the soldiers and has a good reputation in the Church. He’s also popular with unmarried girls.”

　Wanda said, while Carlos scratched his head.

“I'm the one who should be talking about it. You can't match Wanda, a former saint, with a soldier. And when she was a saint, she saved me many times.”

"Oh, ...... Carlos-sama, excuse me, but when the giant stone eagle demon appeared..."

"Oh, you remember. Do you remember me, I'm the young soldier who had you attach my almost torn arm. That was a tough fight. ......”

“The soldier from that time was you, Carlos?...... Yes, ...... your scars are gone and you look like ......”

　The two of them seemed to know each other and started talking about the past.

(This is a heartwarming development--!)

　Hirune beckoned Jeanne over, took her hand in hers and whispered.

“Let's sneak out of the tent.”

“That's what I thought.”

“right~.”

“We'll leave you two to yourselves.”

　 They laughed, and with a few quick steps, Hirune and Jeanne slipped out of the tent.

　When they stepped outside, they were greeted by a bright, dazzling light.

"Wow! Jeanne, it’s beautiful!”

"Yes!”

　In the mining area where the miasma had been removed, the holy Quartz was shining.

　The holy Quartz, piled up like a small mountain, looked like an opal gem with stardust crystals kneaded into it. It was sparkling, and rainbow speckles ran across the stone.

(Wow, ...... it’s so nice ......)

　Hirune was dazzled by a sight she had never seen before.

　The bright voices of the stonemasons echoed from the quarry.

"Jeanne, let's climb up there!"

“Eh? Hirune-sama, wait! Oh!”

(Chanting the scripture ............, holy magic of levitation--!)

　Stardust dances and softly Hirune and Jeanne's bodies float up towards the surface.

 "Ah! If I suddenly float, my skirt will fall off!"

With a flap, Jeanne moved her hands to hold down her and Hirune's skirts.

　Ascending quickly, the two of them reached the top of the small mountain of holy Quartz.

"Oh! It's the Great Saint! "Hey! Thank you for purifying it for us!"

　The soldiers and Craftsmen working noticed and waved at them.

　Hirune smiled and waved back.

“ Ahh! Hirune! What are you doing? Come down and help me!”

　Holly, who was using holy magic to help with the work, spotted them and pointed her finger at them.

"Hi-ru-ne!! You Great Saint of napping~!”

　The craftsmen around laughed.

　Waving to Holly as well, Hirune landed on the top of the Holy Quartz. Then she Slowly lowered Jeanne down using holy magic.

(Wow ...... so beautiful ...... I can't even find the words ......)

“......"

“......"

　Hirune and Jeanne sighed in admiration as they took in their surroundings.

　The mining site was littered with holy Quartz, all of which glittered and shone. Such a beautiful scene, It was like rainbow-colored soap bubbles scattered all around them, spread out for a kilometer.

　The setting sun illuminated them and the wind shook Hirune’s blonde hair.

“Jeanne ...... after all the world is still shining.”

　Hirune looked at Jeanne and smiled.

“Yes ...... it is very beautiful!"

　Jeanne nodded loudly and gave a big smile.

　They both laughed at each other.

　After looking down at the mining site for a while, Holly came swooping towards them, using the holy magic of levitation.

"Hey Hirune! What do you mean you only want me to work….huh?”

　 Holly was having trouble levitating, she was losing her posture and almost crashing.

"Aah! I can't levitate ......, I still need to practice ......!"

　Seeing Holly moving up and down and not getting any closer at all, Hirune chuckled and assisted her with holy magic.

　Holly, who was helped, swooped down and landed at the top of the mountain.

　She seemed to be upset, squinting her large hanging eyes.

" If you were going to help me, help me sooner. I can use holy magic better than you, but--"

　Holly, too, was surprised by the view and trailed off.

"It's beautiful ... I've never seen anything like this ..."

"Right?"

Hirune smiled at Holly and laughed.

　Hirune, Jeanne, and Holly continued to look at the same view until Wanda called them.

Chapter 17: A Pattern to Carve

　A week has passed since the mining site for Holy Quartz was liberated.

　News of the liberation of the mining site spread throughout the frontier city of Ixendahl.

　The vocational agencies in the city were suddenly bustling with activity as jobs were created due to the construction of the Great Church. 

“The construction of our Great Church has begun. Our goal is to be the world's whitest company. Four days off a week, three meals a day, naps, long vacations, and a flexible system.”

　Unaware of what was going on in the city, Hirune crossed her arms and looked at the people gathering at the Great Church.

(Reading, pilgrimage, purification, scripture chanting, treatment ...... of the Great Saints. I can't relax. They'll have to forgive me for slacking off once in a while.)

　Hirune looked distantly at the workers hauling away scrap wood from the collapsed Great Church.

(Jeanne is probably at the Valhalla bedding store Ixendahl branch right now. This is when the lighthouse is dark. ...... Hmmm ......)

　The Great Saint with a maid as her escort.

　It was time for the reading, but it seems she had snuck out.

“Oh, Zigi-sama's here”

She saw Archbishop Zigitoria, with a large bruise on his forehead, discussing with old man Pompey, a stonemason, and Baldic, a large man.

　They were looking at what appeared to be a blueprint and discussing something.

　Hirune approached Zigitoria, dressed in his archbishop's clothes, Pompey with his white beard, and the large man Baldic.

“Hello, everyone.”

“Oh, well if it isn’t Hirune-sama.”

　Zigitoria smiled like a good old man and made the holy seal.

　Pompey and Baldic also greeted Hirune with a smile.

“Pompey, Baldic, how is the Great Church? Can it be ready by tomorrow?"

　The Great Saint was somewhat impatient.

“We’re working on it as fast as we can.”

“Hahaha! It can't be done that fast!”

　Pompey said calmly, and Baldic laughed gaily. 

"Let's look forward to it, Hirune-sama.”

Zigitoria smiled and nodded to Hirune as if he was talking to a child.

(That's right ...... ah, I can't wait!)

　Hirune looked up at the half-destroyed Great Church.

　The thought of it being reborn as a new Church uplifted her spirits.

“It seems that the Great Church is pleased that you have arrived. It looks like this will end well.”

　Zigitoria looked at the Great Church with deep emotion.

　Before Hirune's arrival, the Church would collapse on its own and return to its original crumbling form when repairs were made. No accidents involving people had occurred, but the Great Church couldn’t be repaired - this was the common understanding among the priests and craftsmen.

　The Great Church welcomed Hirune as a great saint.

　The Goddess Sophia was blessing her.

　That's what people were whispering.

　The person herself didn't seem to care much, but she was looking up at the Great Church with sparkling blue eyes.

　Zigitoria, Pompey, and Baldic looked warmly at Hirune.

“Speaking of which, what were you discussing? Do you see the wrinkles on Pompey-san's forehead?”

　Hirune pointed to her forehead.

　Pompey touched his own brow and rubbed it a few times to relax it.

“We've been struggling with the design on the holy Quartz.”

"A pattern?"

　At Hirune's question, Zigitoria nodded instead.

“We have to carve a pattern into the quartz we cut out. The Mephistopheles Church recommends the goddess Sophia.”

Baldic shook his head at Zigitoria's comment.

“It's absurd, Archbishop. It would take ten years to complete the work if we carved goddesses on everything.”

“Ten years?! That's no good!”

　Hirune couldn't help but exclaim.

(Ten years is unacceptable. If we don't build the headquarters of the white company as soon as possible, ...... I won't be able to take a nap in peace.)

　The Great Saint was nap-first.

　Pompeii and Baldic nodded their heads in agreement, and Archbishop Zigitoria shrugged his shoulders in disappointment. If he had had time, he would have planned to have the sculpture done at length.

　Baldic raised his thick arms and made a bicep.

"So, I think I'd like to see a strong design befitting the city of iron and smoke.”

“ I don't think I'm going to go for anything too gruesome.”

"Gah!.. no?"

　　At Hirune's dubious look, Baldic lowered his hands and made a troubled face.

“I think the wings design is good.  I saw you flying at the mining site and thought that was it.”

　This time it was old man Pompey who said it.

　A wings design.

　It might not be bad, Hirune imagined.

　But Archbishop Zigitoria was not convinced.

“The wings designed are used in the Great Church of the West. It is outrageous that the Savior of the South, Great Saint Hirune, should follow the example of another Great Saint who is already using it. It's not right."

"Oh, is that so? I think it's pretty good.”

（Imagining flying might help me sleep better.)

　When Hirune said that, Pompey and Baldic ruled out wings, saying, " Archbishop Zigitoria is right.”

　It's probably because the Great Saint Hirune is highly regarded. Or maybe it's because it’s like an old man’s point of view, who thinks his grandchildren are the prettiest and most talented.

“This is why we can't decide which design to carve.”

　Old man Pompey stroked his white beard and said.

"Hmm. ......"

　Hirune put her hand on her chin and nodded her head.

(The frontier city of Ixendahl - also known as the city of iron and smoke. I'm not sure if I want a design that goes with the name.　　But, hey, iron and smoke and all that nasty stuff........)

　The outer wall of the Great Church was not pretty enough for her.

　A pattern of a futon would be nice, but it would probably be rejected.

“Then, how about a pattern of flowers?”

"Flowers?"

　Baldic raised one eyebrow.

“There are no flowers growing in this city.”

“Is that so? Then we need them even more. Ixendahl is in need of healing. When I walk around the city, all I can smell is iron and smoke. So, pretty flowers, please."

　Hirune nodded, thinking it was a good idea.

　No one would expect that this statement would later change the city.

(Holy Quartz with a floral carving. Isn't it nice? And while we're at it, let's introduce chairs that ruin people.)

　I wonder to whom she is speaking.

　In addition to that, the introduction of a chair that ruins people was a definite matter in Hirune’s mind.

“Flowers. ...... I think that's a good idea. There are several flowers mentioned in the Bible, so why don't we refer to that?”

"Zigi-sama, the Bible is good, but why don't we use a flower that’s familiar to the southern region?”

"Oh, I see."

　Zigitoria smiled.

　It seemed to be a good suggestion to the Archbishop of the southern region.

　What kind of flowers should they use?

　Just as they started to talk about this, a voice sounded from behind Hirune.

"There you are! Hirune-sama!”

(Oh no, Jeanne?!)

　Surprised by the voice, Hirune turned around.

　Jeanne, her maid's uniform fluttering, came running up the lawn in a furious dash.

“Hirune-sama! The reading session has already started! Everyone is waiting for you, Hirune-sama!”

（I can't believe she's ten years old!)

　Jeanne's feet were too fast, and even if she tried to run away, the Great Church at work was behind her. If she ran left or right, she would end up being jumped on.

　She could have used the holy magic of levitation to escape into the sky, but Wanda had just banned it, so she couldn't use it in front of Zigitoria. She was closed in in all directions.

　The great saint of slackers gave up and held out her hands.

"Mm, I'm sorry ......."

“I got you!"

　Jeanne rushed over and grabbed Hirune's hands, puffing out her cheeks.

"Seriously Hirune-sama. You’ve been gone for a long time. Everyone’s been waiting for you without saying a word. I can't tell you how uncomfortable the atmosphere is.”

　Jeanne was desperate.

“The people there today are very serious. They’re sitting in silence, as if there was no room for private conversation in the holy chapel. The priest's eyes are on me, asking if the Great Saint is here yet.”

“Oh, that's a very unpleasant feeling.”

(The image of a hundred people sitting in silence was quite painful.)

　The person who created such an atmosphere thinks carefree.

"Please don't escape by saying you're going to go pick flowers!"

　Jeanne held both of Hirune's hands and brought her face close to her.

　It seems The Great Saint tried to escape by saying she was going to the bathroom.

(Jeanne's eyes are so big. ...... So cute. ......)

　It didn't resonate with her at all.

　 Zigitoria, Pompey, and Baldic, who were listening to the exchange behind them, laughed. They seemed to be happy that the children were doing well.

　Incidentally, Archbishop Zigitoria seemed to be thinking of letting Hirune run free and watching over her, he had no intention of getting angry. He thinks it’s Wanda's role to scold her.

“you’re laughing at me, aren’t you?”

　Hirune smiles at Jeanne.

　Jeanne's anger was blown away by the starry blue eyes, and she narrowed her eyes in resentment.

“Hirune-sama is sly. I can't say anything."

"What’s that?"

“It's nothing. Hmph."

　Jeanne pouted and turned her face away.

“I'm sorry, Jeanne. I'm coming over now, so please don't get mad at me. Okay?”

“I'm not angry.”

“Oh, by the way, are there any famous flowers in the southern region?”

"Flowers?"

　At Hirune’s question, the serious Jeanne immediately began to think.

“In the village where I lived, we had beautiful mini berries in the spring and snow lilies bloomed in the winter.”

"What kind of flowers are snow lilies?”

　

　When Hirune asked, Zigitoria took a notepad out of his archbishop's pocket and drew a picture.

"It looks like this.”

　It's a beautiful, graceful flower with six petals.

(It's pretty similar to the lilies I saw in my previous life but more gorgeous.)

　Hirune thanked Zigitoria and looked up.

“Let's carve the lilies and mini berries into the holy Quartz. Eventually, I would like to make the city of Ixendahl overflowing with flowers."  

(Iron and smoke don't make for a good night's sleep, you know.)

　At Hirune's words,  Zigitoria, Pompey and Baldic looked at each other and nodded their heads emphatically.

“That's good," said old man Pompey.

“If the Great Saint said that," said Baldic, "everyone would plant seeds.”

“I want this city to overflow with flowers. ......" Zigitoria looked up at the sky.

“I look forward to seeing it completed."

　Hirune smiles.

　While the four of them were thinking, the serious maid walked up behind Hirune and put her hands behind her back.

 “Well, Hirune-sama. You've already told them your story, haven't you? Please don't tell me you've grown roots in your legs that's making you sick and can't move.”

“I wouldn’t say that!”

“I know you, Hirune-sama."

　Jeanne laughed and walked off, pulling Hirune with her.

"Oh, Jeanne! I'm still talking!”

“Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the disturbance.”

　Jeanne apologized and walked backwards, pulling Hirune with her.

"Just five more minutes! No, I want to take a nap on the lawn, so only fifteen more minutes!”

“Why do you need more time? Everyone is waiting for you in the chapel.”

　Jeanne laughed at the trouble she was in, and Zigitoria, Pompey, and Baldic laughed happily at the Great Saint being dragged along.

　Hirune, whose body was naturally lolling as Jeanne pulled her along, saw a large blue sky in her field of vision.

(Those clouds look like takoyaki ... oh ... I'm getting sleepy ...)

　Hirune is dragged along, dozing and squinting.

　It was an hour later before Hirune began to read in the chapel.

　The participants were blessed with a lot of holy magic, and they all left very satisfied. The blessing of a great saint was something you could be proud of for the rest of your life.

　coincidentally, Wanda's sermon was also an hour long.