It was a day when Iguza was absent because Ignifer-sama had called her.
We were having lunch in the cafeteria, as usual, chatting about nothing.
We talked about how there was a lot of s*xual harassment at the reconstruction sites, how we told them that they had awakened a strange propensity for s*xual harassment and asked us to beat them more, how the reconstruction work was not progressing because they were standing in line, etc. It was all really unimportant. But I guess that's how peaceful the world has become.
But that was beside the point.
It all started when Xana suddenly said something like this during the meal.
"By the way, who is the most saintly person among us?
"Hmm, you mean someone who is faithful to her duties as a saint?
Or is it more like, "This is the one we think of when we think of saints. If you ask people who the "savior" or "hero" is at this point in time, I'm sure they will think of Iguza first, right?
I see. I see. So you are talking about an image? In that case..."
Magmael looked around at everyone, then smiled and said, "It's me, isn't it?
I'm here.
Hey.
Naturally, everyone, including me, interrupted him.
I'm not sure what to make of that confident smile.
I'm not wrong in terms of appearance, so it makes me even more angry!
You're always thinking of dirty things!
Oh, but if you mean "mysterious," then I'm no less mysterious than you. In fact, I've been working as a mysterious fortune teller.
Yes, yes! Tell him, old hag!
"...... the next time you call me an old hag, I'll kill you, sweetheart."
The next time you call her an old lady, I'll kill you," said Ophir, not paying any attention to her glare.
The actual "saint" is a person who brings peace to the world by destroying demons and bad guys, isn't it? If that's the case, then I'm the right person for the job.
"Well, it is true that we have been buried by the presence of Iguza, but originally, we saints and saintly women should have been in the position to be called the "saviors. If that is the case, the people must think that the strong ones are the true saints.
Arcadia continued gruffly, "Like me," to which we naturally turned a half-opinionated eye.
The problem is that this strong person was going around participating in martial arts tournaments without regard for those in need. ......
In the midst of all this, Tiruna quickly raised her hand and said.
I'm a good shot, and I'm good looking too.
......
No, she said herself that she is "good looking too," .......
She probably got her confidence boosted when Iguza told her how cute and pretty she was. ......
Well, I often say she's the most beautiful woman in the world, too. ......
I'm not getting anywhere with this. ......
"Hmm, come to think of it, you don't claim anything, do you?"
The actuality of this is that the actuality of this is the fact that the actuality of this is the fact of this.
I'm the only one who can stand next to Iguza from the beginning.
......"
Everyone in the room looked at me like, "Oh, I see,......," but I said, "I mean, I'm the one who's going to teach you.
The most important thing to remember is that the "saint" that I have been taught is that she is a beautiful, pure, innocent woman who combines strength and compassion,.......
That's why I went to the trouble of putting on a catsuit to get there.
I'm sorry to hear that. I'm sorry to hear that.
What do you mean?
I mean, can you stop making a really disappointed face?
It's as if I'm the one who's disappointed!
I objected to that, but for some reason everyone, including Arcadia, continued to look at me with a disappointed expression.
No, no, no!
I may be a disappointment, but you're all disappointing girls too!