Chapter 8
Request of the Supreme Bishop, Part 2 – Young Sisters and Temple Knights
“Nice to meet you. Are you sure it’s Master Alphilis?
The little Sister has greeted Alphilis with a very polite and graceful trick. Alpha Reese replies with a polite greeting that she cannot hear.
“Yeah, yeah. Yeah, but what about you?
“I’m late for this. My name is Sister Millie and I belong to Arnelia Church. I refrain from doing so behind my back, my name is Alberto-Fidelity-Lazar, Temple Knight. See you later.”
The knight behind it is easy, but with his hands on his chest, he gives a courtesy.
“How do you know me?
“Sister Anoln is contacting us. She and I are expected to meet here in Meesia due to fire requirements. Does not being with you mean she went to church?
“Yes, I suppose so.”
“Really? Then you went wrong. If that’s the case, I’m going to church now, but what will Master Alphilis do?
“I think I’ll go to church, too, and I don’t like going wrong. Oh, so” Dear “is ticklish, so please call it off.”
“Alphilis, then, and. Please don’t call me Millie. May I join you, if you please?
“Absolutely.”
Smiling and smiling at Alphilis, Sister Millie walked ahead to direct Alphilis. Alberto, the Temple Knight, is urging her to go first with her eyes. Alphilis walks in line with Millie because he has no choice.
“(But there’s no gap, this knight)”
I can see a knight walking out about the back waving vigilance around him. Those who approached harmfully, perhaps within a radius of 10 m, would be slashed away without time to blink. Even if Alphilis tries to do something to this Sister, I’m sure he does.
“(And I don’t feel bad about it… I can’t believe there was anything but this kind of perimeter vigilance)”
I would like to ask the knight who walks behind me once I get the chance, if I were to, what would happen if I did, and when Alphilis walks with this in mind, I looked up because Millie did something about Alphilis at some point.
“Hehe, do you care about Alberto?
“Oh, I’m sorry. ‘Cause I thought you were a great knight.”
“Alphilis is a swordsman, too. Indeed, there are not many knights as skilled as Alberto in the Temple Knights.”
“It is. Probably the best swordsman I’ve ever seen, at least.”
“Well, is that so”
Millie is laughing with pleasure. Perhaps she is important to the Church, as so many knights defend it. Alphilis is amazed by this girl’s intelligence while she’s also having a conversation without other love. Even if you can tell from growing up that the language is grown up, you’re familiar with everything from the urban situation, the national situation, the distribution of commerce to the jewels lined up in the outdoor stores, to the weird-looking dolls that don’t seem to matter to the quote.
While I wondered if all of Arnelia’s sisters were like this, Alphilis thought they were very different from the sisters he knew.
“Millie knows a lot about things.”
“Because I, like Sister Anorn, am on a pilgrimage mission.”
“(Anolun said sobriety, like he was just familiar with that sort of thing… human difference? Hmm? Speaking of which, how did Millie know where I was?
to ask. When Alphilis turned back to Milly,
“We’re here.”
and Millie says calmly. When I realized it, I was just in front of the Arnelian Minutes Church in Meecia.
“Let’s just go inside”
Once again, Millie goes inside, and Alphilis follows it.
“You have a Sister who is praying…”
If you open the door and take a gentle peek inside, there is a Sister who prays wholeheartedly without turning to the alphilis who opened the door as the sunset plunges through the skylight. In front of the statue of Arnelia the Virgin, said to be the founder of the Church, he lays his hands together on both knees, praying without being slight while crushing the words of prayer. The sunset reflects sparklingly on a pure white Sister robe and looks like a famous single painting.
That’s how the Alphilis stand up like they’ve lost track of time, it seems the prayer is over, and the Sister stands up and turns this way. I am refreshed about prayer and other alphilis, but I was also interested in Sister, who offers this much devout prayer to the amateur. but the swinging Sister…
“A, anorn?
Being too far removed from her usual image and completely losing sight of its potential, Alphilis accidentally sounded barbaric.
Anolun stopped praying and looked back, as he reacted to the voice of Alphilis.
“Oh, Alfie. I’m glad you waited at the inn.”
“Sister!
Millie hugged Anolun before Anolun could react.
“Sister! Millie, I’ve missed you so much, haven’t I?
“Uh… mi, Millie?
“Already! You forgot my face!? I’ve always wanted to talk to your sister, haven’t I? We also accept fire requirements from the church, and rent a room in this church first! Now, Alphilis, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll borrow Sister Anoln. Alberto, don’t be rude to Alphilis! Later, then.”
Sooner or later, Millie pulled Anorn’s hand and disappeared across the door. Later only pompous alphilis and alberto are left behind.
“(… won’t hold between, what shall I do)”
Silence ensues. It could have been a harsh situation for Alphilis, who rarely had the opportunity to talk to a man or anything.
“Hey, hey!
Millie is slowly moving on with Anolun’s hand.
“Where are you going!
“No one will come in that room.”
“Just get your hands off me!
Wherever you wave, Anorn pulls the force, but there’s no sign of leaving.
“(This child!?
It is the arm power of Anorun, who blows up the great man. Now I try to shake it pretty hard, but it was tightened up with a force like all-powerful.
“Tsk!”
To much power, Anorun groans unexpectedly.
“(- What an arm power. This doesn’t belong to normal people)”
Anorun’s face blues.
When he was brought in to be thrown straight into the room, Millie finally let go of Anorn’s hand. And when Millie glances, the keys are chattering in the back! and tighten automatically.
“Come on, who are you? There must be no such thing as a Millie in a Sister taking a knight on a pilgrimage!? More or less, I wouldn’t put a young Sister like you on this mission!
Then Millie, who was slightly annoyed, cringed… and heard something like a sneer.
“Nice to finally meet you, Sister Anoln?
Sister Millie’s face, raised, was grinning wickedly with the edge of her mouth hoisted niggly, as her loving smile earlier lied.
Continued