I Was Chosen as the Saint’s Husband

202 – Part 2 Episode 30, Unknown Fog.

It was a week after I left the holy sword on the desk in the clock room to get the mithril and repair the holy sword that I realized I had forgotten the holy sword.

A sudden thought occurred to me and I went into the clock room to check it and found that the goddess had already cleaned it up.

Sorry, Goddess.

I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t been able to pay attention.

I picked up the holy sword that was lying on the desk.

Naturally, it was not a holy sword overflowing with power like before.

Still, my spirit seems to be alive.

At least it will be possible for him to come when I call him or even listen to my orders.

“Hmm… But I think the design is prettier than before.”

Originally, the Holy Sword was a shiny and pretty object, but it seems that its appearance has changed a bit.

For example, I remember that this cross wasn’t originally on the handle of the sword.

Since he died as a holy sword, did he give it significance as a decoration?

I’m going to carry it around anyway, so it’s much better to have a pretty design.

Anyway, I had to go to work soon, so I put the holy sword on my waist and went downstairs.

As soon as it entered my waistband, the holy sword disappeared, and when I put my hand back to my waistband, the sword was caught in my hand.

There are no functional problems.

“Seobang~”

As I slowly went down, Stella urged me to come down quickly, so I jumped down.

Well then, let’s cheer up and work hard today too!

*

Three weeks have passed since the nuns received training to become priests.

Thinking that I will complete my course at the end of next week, I am already filled with new emotions.

Nuns become priests.

What kind of new changes will you bring to the denomination?

Are you going to get promoted faster than me and become a priest and a cardinal?

Since I plan to live a long time, I might see that.

When that time comes, I will need to give it some strength.

What the nuns want to do is probably the same thing that our saint, Sister Stella, wants to do.

“Your Majesty, are you here?”

As I was sighing in front of the priests’ office and looking out, the priest came out and said hello to me.

By the way, the priest’s attire is going out.

“Where are you going, priest?”

“I’m thinking of going to the park up ahead for a while.”

“Is it a park?”

“It looks like you haven’t heard yet. They say that in the next two days, the priests and saints will be having a tea party in the park.”

tea party?

I didn’t hear anything like that.

No, I’m not saying I have to know everything…

In the first place, I never heard anything like that from Stella.

Was it suddenly decided?

If it’s something I don’t know about, it’s usually something that is decided suddenly.

“I heard that Her Eminence asked the church headquarters for a favor.”

“….okay.”

“So, while I’m on a field trip, I’m going to take a break. Then, please ask.”

“Please come back.”

He deserves a break, as he is one of those priests who has been working hard without any proper rest lately.

Since I was going to also take a break, I would have used half a car.

After all, priests are busy.

When you work at the religious headquarters, you become afraid of rising above priest level.

Let’s just stop working and rest once Luna grows up to a certain level.

I promised myself once again and went into the office to check the schedule.

“Hmm… it wasn’t there before, but it definitely is now.”

There is a tea party scheduled with the saint in two days.

I wonder if the nuns know this.

I heard this secretly before, but among the nuns, the saint was someone they respected.

Stella is a saint, so she often talks to the goddess, right?

The nuns seem to be jealous of that.

Besides, didn’t the nuns hear the goddess’s voice once in a while this time?

If you can’t even see it in the first place, you can’t feel envy.

However, once you have experienced that level, the story is different.

I hope to hear the voice of the Goddess again through continued worship.

So, he wants to receive advice and attitude from the saint.

“Yes.”

As I was thinking about the nuns, the nuns appeared in front of me.

It seems like the weapons class ended at just the right time.

“Why are you doing this?”

“Ho… by any chance… what should I do if I want to meet the saint?”

Two people asking me with bright eyes, as if they were about to confess to a saint.

Of course, I know it means respect.

Was this the second time?

Last time, other nuns came to ask questions, so I gave them an explanation.

Prospective priests basically cannot leave the reserve priest training center.

That’s why it’s impossible to go see Stella.

It’s not that there is no way to meet.

Like last time, you can meet Stella if she comes to the pre-priest training center during lunchtime.

However, Stella is busy right now.

It looks like they are very busy with work related to the neutral zone added.

So we haven’t been able to meet at lunchtime recently.

It became natural for me to go home and meet him.

“Yes…”

When I look at the expressions on the faces of the nuns who ask for help, I feel weak.

Well, I’m sorry because I already have a plan this time… and there’s no need to sternly refuse.

“Actually, I’ll be able to see you soon.”

“yes?”

“The saint has first expressed her desire to meet the nuns. It’s in two days, so get ready.”

“I…really? The saintess took us first…”

Perhaps Stella would also like to meet the nuns who heard the voice of the Goddess in person.

I asked the goddess to tell me that she was just looking at me that day and that she cared about me because she was next to me, so even Stella will not know the details of that day.

Let’s keep quiet about that for the rest of our lives.

Anyway, when I told this to the nuns, of course they were very happy and disappeared from my presence.

It was so fast that it was invisible to the eye.

***

Because the priests were busy, we arrived at the park first, leading the prospective priests.

When we arrived, everything was already ready, and Sister Stella appeared in front of the nuns just in time.

Sister Stella wearing a pure white saint’s outfit.

It doesn’t really matter since there are no men other than me anyway, but clothes that show my shoulders like that… haha…

For your information, neither Dave nor Cain came along to this tea party.

It seems that men are restricted from women’s tea parties.

In my case, it didn’t matter because I was a warrior and Stella’s husband.

Thanks to that, Dave and Cain were resting at home, so I felt envious.

“Everyone, nice to meet you.”

“””Meet the saint.”””

Stella greeted the nuns first, then knelt down on both knees and bowed.

It seems natural that a saint who is both the representative and incarnation of the goddess should be treated with the same level of respect as the goddess.

If we even call the goddess here…

No… it won’t be a joke anymore, so don’t even think about it.

I suddenly remembered that on the day of the wedding, the goddess descended on Eretia’s body and congratulated me.

I didn’t know what was going on at the time, but now that I think about it, I’m really glad that no one else saw it.

“Mr. Eri, I’m going to go over there for a moment and get some fresh air.”

“Are you okay alone?”

“are you okay.”

It might be because my body was extremely weak before, but now there is no one who can harm me.

Plus, this place is under control, so people can’t come in, so you don’t have to run into anyone.

And the Holy Knights are also protecting Stella.

Since this is an order of knights made up entirely of women, you will be able to have a conversation comfortably.

After Eri and I left the tea party, we headed towards the park’s fountain.

It was a quiet place because it was a little away from the tea party where Stella was.

“It’s quiet…”

A quiet place where you can’t even hear the cries of birds.

It feels like I’ve been there once before, so I can’t help but tilt my head.

Did you come in after a morning run?

Why do I feel like I saw this somewhere?

“It must be an illusion…”

Although it felt like déjà vu, it didn’t feel familiar.

So I decided not to worry about anything and sat down by the fountain.

It’s a little cold, probably because of the cold water droplets splashing around.

And it was quite beautiful to see the water droplets spreading around like steam from a humidifier.

It was as if the vapor was covering my entire vision.

And the future becomes increasingly blurry…

….is it blurry?

It’s not even 2 o’clock yet?

I woke up rubbing my eyes, wondering if it was because my eyes were wet.

However, no matter how much I rub my eyes, I can’t see the clear sky that was cloudless just a moment ago, and the park is filled with steam…

The park, as if covered in early morning fog, was coming into my field of vision.