《Saintess Party》Elma’s POV 6: I’ve Had Enough of Thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiss!?
I was in the center of a storm right now.
Of course, it wasn’t in metaphorical sense.
It was true since that stupid Exa disappeared, things hadn’t worked out in my favor, my stress had been piling-up, and my life had been filled with hardships.
But!
They were nothing compared to what was happening right now!
――Creaking, creaking, creaking.
“““““Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh”””””
What’s the deal with this raging storm!?
Does the weather mistake me for its mortal enemy or something?
I never heard something like this would occur!? I screamed inwardly in my frustration while holding onto the wall of the violently rocking ship.
In addition, screams had been echoing non-stop from the other rooms since a while ago, throwing the inside of the ship in a great panic.
Some of them were asking me for help like, “Save me, Saintess-samaaaa!?”, and, “Now is the time to offer up the saintess to the god of the seaaaaa!?”, but you guys were having a big misunderstanding if you thought that a saintess could do anything!?
Or rather, worry about my safety, would you!?
And that geezer, did he really just propose to sacrifice me!?
Was he feeling like being thrown into the sea right now!?
Anyway, putting the storm aside, why did you assign a young beautiful maiden like me into the same room as the pig-like guy, in the first place!?
What was with “I’m sorry… There are so many passengers going to board today…”, huh!?
If that’s the case, then just gave your room to me!?
You wanna pick a fight with the saintess, huh!?
“……” Spitting out all my frustration inwardly, I turned my gaze to the pig, one of the sources of my frustration.
“Haah, haah… huph.” Porco was lying on the bed with a ghastly pale face, seemingly about to cause a great disaster at any moment.
Fortunately, I never had seasick.
The same was true for the stupid Exa, so I’d never had a hard time on a voyage.
However!
Right now, I was in a pickle.
If the pig unleashed all the contents of his stomach in this tiny cabin, I’d die in various senses.
So, I reluctantly took care of him as best as I could so that his condition got better.
“I-I apologize, Saintess-sama… I ended up troubling you…”
“It’s fine, Porco. Don’t think about the unnecessary things, just try to get better.” I offered him a water bottle with a smile. “Now, drink this. Then, once you lie back down, your seasickness will eventually go away.”