“Philanense, grant them your grace!”
The hardships of the past were not in vain, and Silan has now become a young man with a slim height, white skin, calm eyes, and mature beauty. Pay attention to the description. Obviously, the word is ‘youth’, but the description is somehow closer to ‘beauty’.
Silan’s pink holy light was sprinkled over the crowd of people. As the goddess’s blessings enveloped them, they all put their hands together and prayed. It is a wish that can be connected to a loved one. As a bonus, those suffering from minor ailments such as back pain, toothache, and menstrual pain were also moderately cured.
People were thrilled and praised Silan.
“Thank you, Archbishop.”
“Thank you, Cilan.”
“Oh, saint!”
The other Philanense priests who heard Silan’s title burst into laughter. They were people who migrated from Basil’s Kingdom and came to the Diocese of Antares.
For a moment, the brilliant light suddenly cracked.
“It’s a man!”
Silan was crying and screaming, but the people just kept chanting ‘Saint Silan’. One of the joys of the festival was making fun of that beautiful young man and enjoying his reactions. A few of the more naive Philanense priests cast their eyes of respect towards Silan.
‘ah! Even though he is a high-ranking archbishop, he is loved so much by the people! Indeed, he is worthy of becoming an archbishop at such a young age!’
Of course, Cilan was not happy at all.
‘Oh, I want to cry…’ … .’
But what should I do? No matter what anyone says, he has everything that women would envy.
A slim waist, well-toned limbs, smooth skin, delicate features, silky hair, and amazing beauty. Even though he is 20 years old, he does not have a single beard.
Cilan frowned as he looked down at his thin waist, which was not even covered by the robes.
“Aww, why isn’t this guy’s waist gaining any flab?”
It was Silan who calmly said things that would make half of the world’s human beings tremble and curse at him.
After mass, it was now time to deal with the children. All the priests handed out candy and cookies to the children.
For children, there is no racial distinction or anything like that. If you like him, he’s your friend; if you don’t, he’s a bad guy. Cute elves, dwarves, and human children lined up holding hands.
Not to be outdone, orc and troll babies also joined the ranks. After receiving the snacks, everyone smiled and greeted politely.
“Thank you, saint!”
“Thank you, Cilan!”
“I’ll eat well, Sister Cilan!”
Cilan was in tears as he was being teased so hard.
“It’s my brother! “Call me oppa!”
It didn’t work at all. This is why it seems like adults are children’s mirrors. I learn bad things like a ghost.
Among them, there were children who were seriously embarrassed, breaking Silan’s delicate heart even more.
“Eh? Aren’t you my brother? Are you my sister? “You look prettier than my sister?”
It was even more sad that the child who said that was an elf girl. Cilan forced a smile. Her clear eyes were smiling, but the corners of her mouth were trembling. Cilan raised her forearm.
“What are you talking about? “Can’t you see this guy’s muscles?”
Even after looking at it like this, my forearms are several times thicker than before!
But it didn’t seem to be persuasive to the children at all.
“It’s not. “That’s what muscles are like.”
The elf girl pointed seriously in the other direction. Over there, bulky, muscular bald men were handing out snacks to children. They were monks who served Philanence.
Silan pouted his lips and took out his anger on the wrong person.
“Send them somewhere else! “It’s a comparison!”
The monks who had been hit by the fire for no reason noticed Silan’s notice and sneaked away. No matter how young he is, Silan is a priest of much higher status than them. For reference, in the Philanense Church, the rank of a monk is not very high. Well, it wasn’t something that happened in just a day or two, so everyone looked calm.
“Hmm, the Archbishop had a seizure again.”
“No, if you want to look more manly, you should at least cut your hair shorter… … .”
“Why are you making such a fuss about not being considered a man with your red hair down to your waist?”
Actually, I wasn’t growing my hair out because I didn’t know about Silan either. He’s tried short haircuts and tight haircuts. But the next day, I had long hair again!
It was an unprecedented necrosis even in the long history of the Philanense Church. Wise people in the church discussed it, but they couldn’t figure out the reason. The most likely hypothesis was, ‘The goddess must have loved him and given him a hairstyle that suited his appearance!’
It seemed like nonsense, but there was Marceline proudly stroking her ‘God-given beard’, so it didn’t seem like an entirely unfounded thing. So these days, Cilan has given up on her hairstyle and is focusing only on training her muscles.
It was when I was in the middle of dealing with children. Suddenly, Silan’s eyes widened as he looked across the street.
‘what?’
A man and a woman were walking through the crowd. A large, muscular man over two meters tall walks with an awkward look on his face, and an elf girl with platinum blonde hair and brown skin clings to his thick forearms as if half-hanging. The fawning expression on his face was like seeing a cat clinging to its owner.
The children saw the man and woman and pretended to know them.
“oh! “Your Majesty!”
“Are you Siris?”
Cilan’s eyes lit up.
‘Oh? Are Mr. Leffen and Siris on a date?’
Siris and Reppenhardt looked at Silan and waved. Silan also waved his hand. Cilan stuck out his thumb as he watched the two people passing by.
‘good! Siris fighting!’
Ah, has Siris finally accepted Repenhardt’s feelings? Silan was happy and offered a sincere prayer.
‘Philanense, please take care of their love. So please, let this rumor die down!’
It seemed like Philanense didn’t really care about the latter, even if he didn’t know about the former. Girls of all races urgently urged Silan.
“What should I do, Cilan?”
“If you do that, your majesty will be taken away by Siris!”
Cilan had a seizure again.
“We weren’t in a relationship like that in the first place!”
Feeling dizzy, Cilan touched his forehead. Oh, won’t this end up in history? As the mistress of King Antares? She clenched her fists and promised again and again.
‘After the event, I’ll go see Karl right away and work out together!’
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Aranan Grad was crowded with many people. However, Reppenhardt and Siris were able to walk without being bothered by the crowd at all.
“oh! “Your Majesty!”
“Your Majesty Leffenhardt!”
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“Siris is there too!”
Everyone recognized them and bowed down to make way for them. Leffenhardt’s appearance itself is already a name tag. Like kings of other countries, no citizen would recognize him even if he did not have his face stamped on their currency.
No one found it strange that the king of a country was walking around without a bodyguard. You are in the military, so what kind of guard do you need? Pickpockets and gangsters in the back alleys were also busy running away in fright the moment Repenhardt appeared.
The two walked along the streets and enjoyed the festival.
On both sides of the street, elves were opening clothing stores and displaying beautiful fabrics. A weapon shop run by dwarves, a hardware store, and a blacksmith shop are also popular. There was also a trading company that produced oak-specific leather products.
Orcs don’t have much sense of economics, so although the employees were orcs, the store owner was human. The company, which has the influence of Taoban Company, collects goods from orcs and sells them. Occasionally, blue-skinned trolls were seen opening stalls and arranging pottery.
Aside from elves and dwarves, no one thinks it’s strange that orcs and trolls are freely roaming the streets in broad daylight. Humans also naturally look at items and bargain, as they have done from the beginning.
Looking at that scene, Reppenhardt muttered in a faint voice.
“You’ve really changed a lot.”
Siris responded cutely with her arms crossed.
“It’s all thanks to Mr. Reppenhardt. “You are truly amazing!”
“Thank you.”
Repenhardt looked down at Siris with an awkward expression.
It happened this morning. Suddenly, Siris burst into his room and begged him to go see the city alone.
This is Reppenhardt, who wants to listen to anything Siris says. In fact, if you look at the fundamental reason why he went on a rampage to save a different race in his past life, wasn’t it because of Siris? As she loved her, she wanted her world to love her as well, and as a result, her way of thinking gradually changed, ultimately leading to such a great cause.
My wife is pretty, and even the pillars of my wife’s house are pretty, so I turn into a devil? It’s really unclear whether he’s big-hearted or petit-bourgeois.
Of course, I was glad that she asked me out first. I put off everything I was doing right away and went out into the city with Siris. Of course, it was Carol who took care of the backlog.
However, even if something is good, something that is awkward is still awkward.
‘Hmm, I like the change, but it’s so sudden that I don’t like it… … .’
Currently, unlike usual, Siris was wearing an elf-style outfit, covering her body with thin cloth and showing off her slender limbs. Connected only by her straps, her shoulders are on full display, and her skirt is so short that her thighs are clearly visible. I guess she’s dressed pretty slutty?
He’s wearing such a provocative outfit and clinging to me while being cute, which is nice, but I’m still worried.
Siris blinked innocently as she looked up at Reppenhardt.
“Why are you doing this, Mr. Leffenhardt?”
It was the expression from my previous life, and the sweet voice from my previous life. Leppenhardt quickly forgot his worries and smiled.
“It’s because you’re so pretty, Siris.”
Siris, still maintaining an innocent expression, internally shouted in delight.
‘good! As expected, Flora is not wrong!’
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Siris, who had received a fatal blow from Iniya – that is, the size of her breasts – was worried. As she pondered alone, she found no answer. So she went to see Flora and consulted.
Flora greeted her with joy.
“When it comes to human males, I’m an expert! “You’ve come to the right place!”
Although Siris is her superior and the leader respected by all elves, Flora is still a long way ahead of her in life as a woman. She was delighted to hear her and gave her advice on how she could seduce Leffenhardt.
“First, ask for a date. “Say you want to go somewhere.”
“… … “Isn’t there anywhere you really want to go?”
You’re so busy with work, why do you go out for fun? Flora solemnly scolded Siris, who was upset.
“What’s important is not the destination! Being with Him is important! It’s already festival season, right? “Say you want to enjoy the festival together!”
After listening to it, it seemed like the right thing to say. Siris nodded her head seriously. Flora continued her words.
“And have you decided what to wear?”
“yes? “What are you wearing?”
Can’t I just dress like normal and wear a sword? Siris was confused. Flora gave a stern shout again.
“Of course you have to tempt them with pretty clothes! “I’ll pick it for you!”
Then, all of a sudden, they came wearing thin, highly revealing traditional elven clothing.
“Human men are always fascinated by sexy clothes. “This will definitely work for him!”
In the past, Siris would have been horrified and waved his hands. But now she quite naturally held out her hand and took her clothes.
“You can just wear this, right?”
“Of course that’s not enough! Victory underwear! “This is the most important thing!”
Flora came again with a flashy piece of cloth.
“They say you have to get a seal first? “Men are simple, once you spend the night with them, you will fall in love!”
Advice is definitely advice, but it was quite a twist on common sense. If you catch the wrong guy, I would say it’s the perfect advice to just give him your body and get thrown away. There is no way Flora, who lived as a sexual slave to begin with, would have a proper view on love.
But Siris just nodded.
“okay.”
She was also a slave, so it was similar to a story I heard when I was young. I was convinced by her. Flora stroked her chest.
“Ah, it was heartbreaking to see Your Majesty sigh sometimes, but I’m glad.”
Flora encouraged Siris by giving her clothes.
“Don’t be defeated by a rolling stone!”
