To get straight to the point, nothing major happened.
The flickering of the medallion and Helenaâs panic didnât last long.
Eventually, the medallion regained its original light, and Helena felt the presence of the Righteous Radiance again, feeling relieved.
Well, Helena was still a candidate for sainthood, not a saint yet.
And it seemed the Righteous Radiance overexerted itself by giving me power, so it might be resting.
â¦I had a subtle feeling that something was happening, but a few days passed by without much thought.
Finally, the carriage arrived at its destination.
The easternmost edge of the Eurelia Continent. The place where the sun rises. The brightest land. The holy land where the gods sleep.
Thatâs right. The main headquarters of the Church of Righteous Radiance was just ahead.
âIs thisâ¦.â
âIs it your first time here, Carla?â
âYes. Itâs quite far from where I usually am.â
Carla, with her mouth agape, was staring at the scenery outside the window.
Well, the view was quite impressive.
A tall cliff with a pure white temple built on top. Now, the sun was already high in the sky, but at dawn, you could probably see the sunrise from the closest distance.
âUm⦠Iâm not going to get attacked or something just because Iâm the daughter of a cultist, right?â
âNo. Were you worried about that instead of admiring the view?â
Just as I sighed in disbelief, Helena, who had recently gotten quite close to Carla, chuckled and spoke up.
âDonât worry. At most, they might avoid you a little. Moreover, since you are Brother Yandelâs slave, no one will treat you carelessly.â
âMasterâs⦠Hehe. Thatâs a relief.â
Carlaâs face relaxed as she leaned on me with a wide smile.
But I couldnât laugh at all. And for a good reason.
âExcuse me. Sister Helena?â
âDid you know? The main church changes color depending on the time. At this hour, when the sun is fully up, it shines white, but at dawn, it turns crimson.â
âOh⦠Thatâs amazing. By the way, I have something to sayâ¦â
âOh, and many vampires, like Professor Iona, live here. During the Great War, many of them received the blessing of the sun as a reward for siding with humanity, allowing them to live during the day. Some of them thankfully decided to serve the Righteous Radiance.â
âThat makes sense. Being drawn to light is a biological instinct. On that note, I have a few questions for you, Sister Helenaâ¦â
âOh, I forgot to mention this! Although this place is part of the Beast Kingdom of Crasius, the city around the main church has been promised autonomy, like other main headquarters of different churches. Its official name is the Papal State of Solaris Radiance. Itâs a bit long, isnât it?â
âUh, Sister Helena? Can you hear me?â
âThe laws of Crasius are secondary to the churchâs rules here, so please keep that in mind. Of course, we donât impose strict standards on those who donât know the doctrine well, so donât worry too much.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Helena deliberately ignored my words, not even glancing in my direction.
For some reason, things have been awkward between Helena and me since we cleared the dungeon.
I still donât know the exact reason⦠but now that weâve arrived at the main headquarters, I need to resolve it somehow.
Determined, I stood up from my seat and sat next to Helena.
âWell, Iâll be off to do my daily prayer now!â
âSister Helena?!â
As soon as I sat down, Helena blushed and quickly moved away.
My hand, reaching out towards her retreating back, hovered aimlessly in the air before stopping.
Feeling slightly dejected, I lay back down on Carlaâs thigh.
âCarla⦠Did I do something wrong?â
âHmm. Master didnât do anything wrong⦠except for the ominous words you said while handing over the sacred relic to the church.â
âWhy? Wasnât that kind of cool?â
ââ¦Master is always cool!â
For some reason, Carla, who had a similar expression to Faye earlier, began to force a smile.
Then, as if to gloss over it, she carefully patted my head.
I had a lot to say, but I decided to enjoy the sensation of Carlaâs slender fingers running through my hair.
After enjoying Carlaâs therapy for a while.
Thud.
The carriage stopped. We had arrived at the main church.
âKrrk! The sun⦠the sunâ¦!â
As soon as Iona got off the carriage, she exaggeratedly flailed her hands in the strong sunlight.
âProfessor, I know it doesnât affect you, so please stop joking.â
âNo, no! Itâs not a joke. If I get directly hit by this strong sunlightâ¦â
âWhat will happen?â
âMy skin will burn completelyâ¦!â
ââ¦â¦.â
I knew it.
Sighing deeply, I looked at Faye. Understanding my thoughts without me saying a word, she sighed deeply as well and handed over a small container from her subspace pocket.
The sunscreen I had made plenty of before we left.
As I applied it to Iona, who was quietly facing me, she finally raised her arms and shouted.
âIona reborn!â
âWoohooâ¦.â
Clapping lifelessly, Iona enjoyed herself by striking various strange poses.
Iris clicked her tongue at the sight and used Elishaâs voluminous bun hair as a parasol.
To me, they both seemed equally troubled.
As I formed a shadow with my hands over Elishaâs head, a group from the main church came to greet us.
A face that looked like a kind old grandfather, with hair mixed with gray and wrinkles showing the passage of time, but his body was robust beyond measure.
A height close to 2 meters. Broad shoulders. Muscles like those of a last-day warrior, clearly visible even through the ample priestly robe.
The moment I was unconsciously overwhelmed by the bizarre atmosphere of the old man, who seemed like someone had grafted only the head of an elderly man onto a bodybuilder.
The old man made a sign of the cross with a sunny smile that felt burdensome.
âMay the sun light your path. Welcome, Brother Yandel! And welcome to Sister Faye and Professor Iona as well.â
âTh-Thank youâ¦?â
âHeeeâ¦.â
âNice to meet you all!â
His voice was so booming that it made me flinch without realizing it. By the time he got to Faye, she had already hidden behind me in fear.
Only Iona responded with a bright smile and a polite greeting.
The old man scratched his nose awkwardly, as if this wasnât the first time this had happened, and then he turned to Helena and smiled.
âItâs been a while, Helena. â¦Youâve grown so much in such a short time. It seems sending you to the academy was the right choice.â
âItâs been a while, Cardinal Gilbert. Itâs all thanks to the Lord, so please donât praise me too much.â
Helena, humble and blushing, stood modestly.
So this person was Gilbert. His first impression was so strong that I couldnât immediately place who he was.
Gilbert was a character who only appeared in Helenaâs route and acted like a father figure to her.
He recognized Helenaâs talents when she was growing up in the church and sent her to the main headquarters, continuing to support her as a patron.
No matter how talented Helena was, she wouldnât have become a candidate for sainthood without Gilbert.
She was talented but still hadnât fully matured. That was Helena now.
She still hadnât completely fixed her problem of getting overly excited during battles.
By the way, Gilbert was a tragic character who died while fighting at the forefront in every route.
Like many mentor or father-figure characters, he felt complete through his death.
Depending on Gilbertâs death, Helena either crumbles or rises again, which splits the route.
It would be best to save him if possible.
Was my inner thought showing on my face?
Gilbert, who was chatting with Helena about recent events, suddenly realized something and spoke.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOh dear. I introduced myself too late. I am Gilbert. Thanks to holding the position of Cardinal, I am honored to welcome such distinguished guests. Helena, you may go and rest now. I will take it from here.â
âUnderstood, Cardinal. Everyone, thank you for your hard journey. I will now take my leaveâ¦â
âWait.â
I stopped Helena, who still couldnât properly look at me.
I didnât know why she was avoiding me, but Helena was a valuable party member candidate.
In a party with unstable extreme DPS magicians, she was a precious talent to handle tanking and healing.
I couldnât let our relationship get awkward.
This time, I firmly grabbed Helenaâs forearm to prevent her from escaping.
âEek!â
I felt a bit hurt seeing her react as if she had met a pervert, but I continued resolutely.
âSister Helena. Youâve been avoiding me lately, but⦠do you remember the promise we made last time?â
âP-Promise, you meanâ¦â
âYes. That promise.â
âAah! Here, in this place⦠with Cardinal Gilbert watchingâ¦!â
Whether she lost her strength or was just pale with fear, Helena collapsed on the spot.
I quickly supported her by the arm I was holding. Then I boldly asserted my right.
âAs promised, Helena, you will guide us through the main headquarters.â
Helena, who was trembling, stared blankly with her golden eyes.
ââ¦Pardon?â
Even Gilbert, who had been approaching with a serious expression since I grabbed Helenaâs arm, looked equally stunned.
ââ¦Huh?â
Only my women nodded as if they understood everything.
What is it?
Why do only you understand?
Tell me too!