217 215 Stories TS Girl's Chosen Blessings

Instead of the auditorium, the chapel, we were overwhelmed by the fun of going to regular school.

"Can we have a building like this in our school?

"It's not as good as it sounds."

I can also snort that Yuki and Koya are touched.

A number of longitudinally stained glasses are mounted on the wall to shed bright shadows in the auditorium. Although it is very similar to the church in Clan Clan, the fact that the walls are not made of stone is modern-day.

Several benches where worshippers calm their hips and pray seem to have more than 200 middle school students, high school students and adults, mainly children. That's just a small, medium, and high consistency mammoth school... are adults church officials or believers? Or are you here as a parent or a child? External students also appear to be participating as a group of male students in blazers can also be seen.

Anyway, the reading is bigger than I thought, and it makes me lumpy.

"Hey, those stained glasses... aren't they embedded with real gems?

If I turned again to the stained glass to shake night allegations, it did look like there were a number of scattered raw stones glowing in seven colors. Red, blue, green, yellow, purple, white, black, and light blessings are exactly what you pour into those who enter the auditorium. But instinct (...) detects that that is not an expensive object.

"Hmm... I can't say it well, but it shouldn't be that big a deal. I think it's some kind of primary stone, some kind of primary mine."

"Shintaro, how do you know?

"Sometimes I build a beautiful church to let the glory of faith know. Placing high priced gems just to show off is a golden hobby and a sacred place, but it gives everyone a vulgar image, doesn't it?

"I see."

Thanks to Evening Fai's prediction, I didn't have to tell my best friends why I found out I wasn't a gem.

"Rather than that, it says that the participants in the recital, or those who make them read, wait in the relevant seats..."

The chair we should be sitting in is right next to the front row where the readings take place, and it's going to take a while to get there.

I'm walking in the auditorium looking at the material I received from Sister Lean, but it's still very moving and painful.

Because earlier, Kiiko said that the monastic clothes I wear were quite specially made. I'm not whispering, but my gaze gets so focused. The silent pressure is coming from the other side, as if to observe me crushing my every step of the way, and I just get distracted by walking. Even though, after seeing those three women in Sister clothes walk beautifully, I'm anxiously driven to see if my standing is unnecessarily worthy of this occasion.

Plus, there was another concern.

"Hey, Evening Fai...... those guys"

"I know, shaking night. Ignore me now."

Shaking night almost said something to Evening Fai, but the two of them follow me with strange faces. Flat out best friends, but I can tell.

The winding air between the two of them has been strangely tingling since entering the auditorium.

Apparently, Evening Fai and the others are alarmed by a group of boys in white blazer uniforms, students coming from other schools. It's a strangely dangerous gaze over there, and I feel like I'm staring at the two of you more than we are... shaking night and evening glow.

It's a little far-sighted, so I can't tell, but I definitely haven't put out an aura that feels good.

"You know those people?

"Those are students from the Royal Japanese Academy."

"Quick story, those guys over there are special guys."

Is it a student at a prestigious school or something?

I'm just wondering why you two are on guard, but I have a quest to focus on, too, so I take my gaze off of them.

Because the person of interest came into view. She was not wearing the usual black based Sister clothes she sees in church, but a fine coat of pure white.

It's Sister Lean.

She smiles softly and raises her hand, indicating the person in charge's seat to come here. If you look closely, it's next door to the girls' elementary school sitting there earlier.

"'Reader (hist)' Shintaro, you've come a lot."

"Hello, Sister Lean"

I think I need to say hello first, circle in front of my chest with my right hand, and do my own prayer trick for the Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis) Church.

Sister Lean will return the favor to me soon.

"You're in this seat. And now I'm a bishop, not a Sister. I'm sorry I couldn't communicate."

"Are you the bishop? Okay."

"You may be nervous today, but the others were looking forward to seeing you, so do your best."

"Yes, Dear Bishop Lean (Bishop)"

"Good boy."

She couldn't stop laughing at me and Mother Mercy, but on the contrary, I wonder if that makes me feel suspicious because my sister is quite wary about her. Although I don't have complete disbelief, I can't really have a good image of the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Iris)' church because I expect it to be involved in changing reality.

When Bishop Lean recommended me but I went to my seat, my best friends silently lowered their back to the seat behind me. Apparently, Bishop Lean urged me to take a seat.

"The recital will begin soon."

Hear what Bishop Lean has to say, and I will check my goals again.

The first gate is to finish the recital thoroughly.

The second gate is to be recognized by the girls' elementary school students earlier.

And the last third gate brings back useful information from them.

I feel like this first and second gate could be done at the same time. Because Kiiko, the most rebellious, was just being aggressive because I behaved inappropriately as a 'reader'. Then he may appeal to a place where he can read it well and admit it to nature if he survives the recital safely.

As for the third gate, it doesn't start by not completing the first challenge, so we should focus on doing the recital well rather than bothering our heads with the good proposal.

Reaffirming his goals in that way, the people who had been bothering everywhere began to shut their mouths simultaneously. When I thought of something, I looked around, and a favorable old man, sitting next to Bishop Lean, stood from his seat. It was as if a wave of silence were spreading from the person into the auditorium, and within seconds, any noise was cancelled.

With over 200 people in the auditorium, this tranquility is unusual.

"I'll start the recital"

Just one word, a grandfather in a fine coat of law with a commonly sounding voice declares the meeting open.

Then the people groaned harshly, "Guiding the Goddess," and thus began the recitation.



"People are not born under equality. Live in the world with each color, environment and talent."

The number one player in the recital was Rina Kiyohara, who had long dark hair.

"But we live without pessimism. Even if you can't choose to be born, you're free to choose your way of life."

She seemed to have the highest faith of the three, but even in front of a large number of people, that grand reading was just as good as being a believer.

Girls in elementary and middle school hold the classroom and continue to speak without a single incision on the bottle for water supply placed on the stage. Even as I get a little barometric pressure from that, I admire it. If I were you, I'd be thirsty and I'd include a bite.

That's why I brought a pet bottle from the house...

"But some of them are special. That's The Genealogy of the Holy Girl and The Queen's Egg. They nobly cannot choose the way of life for themselves, leading us and being..."

Who was born reflecting the will of the goddess.

Also known as the god of the living, a man who hears the voice of the goddess. That seems to be the presence known as the 'Queen's Egg', and even following the history within the Church, only a few have been able to become the 'Queen's Egg'. Today, it is said that there are no ten people, even if they are quoted less.

"Loved by the heavenly gods. The chosen genealogy that begets the merciful believers. The key to salvation, which expresses the divine power of rainbow, is the genealogy of the Virgin."

Queen's Egg...... Does the egg also contain the contents? Or the words referring to the shell… If the contents are hatched, are they human beings in vessels? what happens?

It's a story that pretty much fuels my anxiety.

"Remember that the peace we enjoy is made up of fraternity and self-sacrifice."

That concludes, Kiyorina finally smiled at me and ended the reading.

Although her knowledge of "The Queen's Egg" was vaguely known in the contents of the classic "The Genealogy of the Holy Girl" she recited... I turn my suspicious attention only slightly to whether she decided on the recitation on this occasion to make me listen.

Besides, the explanation that "The Genealogy of the Holy Girl"... draws on the divine power of rainbow was strangely hooked to my chest. Assuming the rainbow divine power is' skill '… it is the source of it, as they say.' Cause earlier they said they were whispering in the church that I was the Queen's Egg...

"Times shift, civilizations and cultures weather. It is an event common to all who live and live, and people also find themselves in change."

As I was intriguing what Qing Lina was saying, the teaching spinning by the second reader began.

The person in charge of the story is Tomorrow Kazuka, my glasses daughter (Ko), who had feelings for me.

"Beyond living in a box yard named Time, change comes for the better and for the worse."

She has a very different attitude than when Her Royal Highness's engagement disturbance was on the subject, with a young yet sober sisterly calm talk, playing the story of 'Silver Angels and the Beasts'.

Jerusalem, the first city in the world where saints were present, is the holy capital known as the 'City of the First Fathers'. Once upon a time, there were fierce mercenaries who redeemed their blood with blood, and they were bewitched by irrational lunatics who were involved in killing each other. Such was the city where they lived, attacked by the Beasts of Rapture. At that time, once (once) a large group by the "wild beast of bulimia" passed, people knew with the despair of doom that human beings, food, crops and all things in the city would be eaten up, and that natural disaster was imminent in the Holy City of Jerusalem. That's when they put together the mercenaries lunatics and said there was a girl who faced the fate of doom. It was her daughter, the angel of silver sent by the Rainbow Goddess, who was struck in the chest by her teachings of 'All Friendly', and the madmen became respectful warriors before her. And the mercenaries, who called it the last battle and said that once this battle was over, they would be free from the chain of blood, came together to face difficulties and save the city brilliantly.

The lunatics and the feared mercenaries also saved the city, which was accepted by the people, sang peace, and ended their lives enjoying rest and happiness.

"If you hold the colour firmly and dwell on the presence of the Rainbow Goddess in your heart, your destiny will necessarily open the way to the better"

This story, within the Clan Clan, is grossly similar to what happened when a herd of mass-emergent Vic Slime loomed in the pioneering city of Michelangelo with famine. I can still be confident that the "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)" church is asleep with an offensive book about Clan Clan.

"Bad hearts stain good colors, too. In this great work, the angel of silver proved it with his own hands."

And Tomorrow Kazuka also closed the classics with a soft grin on Nicole and here.

"Let us live our days carefully so that we may not forget what the angel of silver has sent us."

Thus the reading of "Silver Angels and Beasts" was concluded.

Even two out of three Sister apprentices in elementary school for girls recited the contents of the classics I threw questions at. This was a difficult part of whether I should be thanking you for telling me, or whether I should be seen as pressuring you from the point that you were strangely aware of me.

Stuffed by their readings of such difficulty in judgment, a third person finally began to read.

Of course, the storyteller is Kiiko, whose shortcuts look good, but the situation was somewhat different from the two previous ones.

First a big box with a black cloth hanging from the top behind her? things like that were seated. Plus there's a fine golden cup in front of it, like the team that won the World Cup, and the air of some kind of demonstration coming through.

From the audience that has remained silent so far, the twist is rising from here and there.

"Holy Grail... Himmer... Ball..."

"... things."

"...................................................?

From the hiccups around me, it's unclear what happens in all the fragmented words that I could barely hear. But I can tell from the softness of the worshipper that Kiiko's readings are special.

In the first place she is among the three readers, whose order is entrusted to the end. As a result of that treatment, Kiiko can see that she finished first place with her faithology grades. In other words, I understood that this reading was the best stage of the day on which the Church side focused its efforts.

Such a prominent stock is before me or... harassment?

If you turn your eyes to Bishop Lean (Bishop), you just look at Nico and on the stage and my grievances. I don't notice anything in my gaze.

"We are where the goddess is."

Kiiko entered from her stereotype and prayer tricks and put away the stirring in the auditorium.

"With thanks for gathering with the devout faithful today, I hereby present the Holy Relic (Durelic) -"

Basa makes a noise and the pitch-black cloth behind Kiiko is unloaded. Then what was behind her became dewy, and the auditorium overflowed again. I don't leak to that example either, I leak an exclamation exhale.

"I received permission from the Church to worship the Holy Relic (Durelic) and the" stripped Silver Ice Princess "described in the Bible" Salvation to Send to Silver Ice Princess ""

The glass case was filled with people who were so familiar with it that they could not be mistaken. Its sanctity is accentuated by the appearance of being kept hanging on specimens and dressed in clothing with strict decoration. That's a living princess doll.

"Blue White Tan......"

I can't hide my amazement that she is treated as a sacred relic in reality (this way). Why, why, and even though in reality you are a completely immobile doll, the back of your chest hurts ticklishly.

Kiiko begins to recite, so as to ignore my insides like that.

She holds the golden cup placed on the altar with both hands and strictly adorns the "salvation to send to Princess Silver Ice". But I can't hear the stories that come out of her mouth. Because Kiiko was blinded by the golden cup in his hand. A blue-white stone poured and placed in a golden cup to be exact. Running frost (servant) in the abyss of a golden cup, it looks familiar in its jade medulla (gibberish), which gathers cold air.

"It was precisely the city people who were supposed to have been saved who betrayed the city's savior, Princess Silver Ice"

What's on that chalice is the material I used to awaken the Blue White Tan as a Snow Princess doll in the game, the Frost Stone Core (Froslalda), which hits perennially.

"- Thus the angel of silver cleared the carelessness of Princess Silver Ice, the savior of the city, and imposed sanctions on the sinful city people. But Snow Princess despaired of the cause of man, and herself cut off the raw. And only her thoughts have been told to future generations as holy relics, so that they may be left behind forever."

Kiiko solemnly raised her golden cup and murmured, 'She, Snow Princess, is still leading us to the better, even if she dies'.

"As you may all know, the just released Nursing Robot... commonly known as' Home Nursing Dolls (Care Dolls) 'was developed and successfully commercialized because of the relief and cooperation provided by the faithful"

"Dolls for Home Nursing (Care Dolls)" … Is the recently released robot employing a blue-white tan mechanism?

"By offering the sacred technique applied to this sacred relic (Duleric), the" Home Nursing Doll (Care Doll) "has been completed to help many people."

Not only does this appeal to the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)' Church as a useful presence in people's lives, but it is also a demonstration of the technical ability to easily partner with a Japanese company and the strong influence it has on the public...

"Holy relics are helping many people and bringing happiness to them"

That is, that is how great the Rainbow Goddess is, that she is made aware of the power of the Church, that she also contributes socially, and yet in a cooperative position with companies in general.

Kiiko, who seems the best, was chosen for this pivotal publicity.

"This is also the result of the miracle of living today, brought about by the sacred line of salvation extended to the betrayed Silver Ice Princess,"

Kiiko placed the gold cup and then laid her hands on the water bottle to the side. Did Kiyorina and Tomorrow Hana finish their readings without even a bite, while she got her throat dry?

"And if it deceived a man, and led to a sinful barbarity, like the work that Princess Silver Ice had received -"

But Kiiko never took the bottle to her mouth. Instead, he stared at me with a harsh eye for some reason and stretched his left hand into the void.

"Destroy and cleave the sins of the wicked."

She chanted words as if they were time to exercise magic in the game. In contrast, the zawali and surroundings wave once in a while.

"Can you do a miracle..."

"Bless us..."

and so forth, and awe-inspiring whispers flow from there.

"" Shuisheng "

At the end of the word, a clear liquid danced out of a bottle for feeding water into the air. Sprayed in an instant, the water grains reflect the light brilliantly and immediately condense. And concentrated on Kiiko's stretching right hand, which turned into a single sword.

It's not a sword like it was produced of iron, it's only water.

But silly enough, the liquid makes everyone who sees the threat feel the sharpness.

"If it deceives a man and leads to a sinful barbarism, like the work that the stripping princess received - the sword of the magistrate will pierce your chest."

It's like you're telling me. I'm just a little freaked out about that trick.

Or was Kiiko 'talented (holder)' just like Akiko and me? Shizuku used her Blue Magic skills in the game before to show her abilities to generate simple slashing weapons like that, but could Kiiko be Blue Magic's "Talented (Holder)"?

Don't feel like people have accepted the fact that there are people who can handle magic... and made it look different that common sense is being eroded by games...

Her recitation came to an end when Kiiko put the water sword back in the bottle without even using her hands.

"I didn't know you would wake up to the blessing of the goddess at that age..."

'There are plenty of miracle bearers in the church...... that's unusual'

No applause or compliment, but I guess her recital was a great success. To that evidence, the atmosphere of the viewers who see her went between calm and passion, and the excitement and faith increased considerably.

I didn't know my reading turn was coming after this...... the pressure is tight.

"Shintaro... don't feel too bad about that, do you?

"You can't harass me. I practiced reading, and I'm fine."

Evening Fai and Shaking Night thanked me for skipping the encouragement, and I climbed to the stage. Kiiko, who is coming down this way, is definitely proud to fly his grin to the brink, but I also respond with a loss and a smile.

When I stood on the stage, countless gazes focused on me and pierced me.

More odd eyes than favorable ones, more intriguing eyes. Honestly, I don't feel good with the kind of air I'm being trampled on.

That said, we can't just stand by silently, so we open up the scriptures that we've brought with us prayer routines and tricks.

If the "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)" church treats the power of "Talented (Holder)" as a blessing, a miracle, given to the Goddess... can't you admit I won't do anything either?

Is that area going to get over somehow?

Fortunately, we seem to have everything we need to do a miracle.

The day will come when alchemy, which violates God's ordained law and touches contraindications... is called a miracle or a blessing, makes me laugh invincibly at matters that are too cynical.