The night deepened, and by the time most of the students returned to their dorms one by one, drunk and intoxicated with the atmosphere.

Among the people who were still alive at our table, Xian was the first to get up.

“Now, stop drinking.”

From the outside, it didn’t seem like he was very drunk, but the tip of his voice was shaking slightly.

It seemed that he was getting up from his seat right before he got drunk in earnest.

“Shall I wait for you?”

“How much do you see my level, Junior Conrad? I wasn’t that drunk.”

“okay?”

“Raise the Lulu junior over there. The engineering department dormitory is just on the way, so I’ll take you there.”

She got up from her seat and pointed at Lulu lying face down next to me.

Although Xian-senpai often quarrels with Lulu, in this respect, he takes care of her secretly.

“Hey, Lulu. wake up.”

“Ugh, ugh… .”

“Anyway, really… .”

Almost two hours had passed since the first time I fell drunk, so I wondered if I would come to my senses.

If he didn’t force himself up, he was probably going to stay like this until tomorrow morning.

Lulu, who was staggering with weakness, forcibly placed one arm on Xian’s shoulder.

“Please take good care of me, Senior Xian.”

“yes. Juniors Conrad and juniors Claire, don’t drink until too late.”

“It’s fine.”

“The junior Stella lying face down over there… .”

“Stella, I will take you there. You have to go far away for Senior Xian to pick you up.”

“Yes, do it.”

“Ugh, ugh… .”

As soon as I turned my head after confirming that the backs of Lulu and Xian-senpai, who were half dragged along, were moving away, I met eyes with Saint Clare, who seemed to have been looking at me the whole time.

“Now there are only two left.”

“Yeah?”

“it’s nothing.”

As soon as senior Xian disappeared, Lady Claire, who had uttered something meaningful, continued pretending not to understand my question.

“Mr. Conrad, do you have any plans for this winter vacation?”

“We have a few candidates in mind, but nothing has been confirmed yet.”

“Is there a candidate?”

“Yes, during winter break, I plan to gain practical experience by subjugating monsters.”

To be precise, it was close to moving to minimize damage where the forces of the Dark Church would appear.

I couldn’t say that much, so I answered moderately.

“Ah, if that’s the case, it’s just fine!”

“Yeah?”

“Actually, I was planning to go to the northern border of monsters this winter vacation as part of dispatch practice.

If you don’t have a designated training ground, why don’t you go to the north with Mr. Conrad?”

“Is it the North?”

I asked again what St. Claire had said, saying that it had gone well, and who had suggested that I be dispatched to practice.

Northern monster border.

It was one of the places among the candidates that had been decided.

It was presumed to be one of the places where they could act in earnest this winter vacation.

One of the most urgent cases to be prevented, the world towel, was dealt with in advance in the summer.

The academy also had a protective barrier created by the theology department as a result of this final evaluation, so it would be difficult to try something right away.

Saint Clare’s proposal to go to the north itself was a rather attractive one.

“Yeah, there’s also Willia in the North! Willia said she wants to show Conrad how much she has grown. Aren’t you curious?”

“To be honest, she wasn’t particularly impressive, so I’m not that curious about her current situation.”

“Well, you see… .”

Of course, since he was a person with basic skills, his skills should improve quickly.

Anyway, the people I had to pay special attention to were not her, but the four members of the demon subjugation party.

Because I didn’t have time to look at the growth of each other.

“Wee, I heard from Willia that monsters flock to the northern border at regular intervals!

If you are lucky enough to avoid the crowding season, wouldn’t it be possible to take a break and finish the practice comfortably?!”

“Doesn’t that lose my purpose of gaining practical experience?”

“Oh, maybe the time we go is the time when the monsters are coming!!”

“Saint… .”

The sight of Saint Clare trying to take me to the border of the northern monsters even while changing words here and there made me feel a little sorry.

Even if I didn’t convince you this far, my answer was already decided in the first place.

“Uh, what should I do… . I told Willia that I would go to the north with Mr. Conrad this time… .”

“Saint Claire?”

“Ahhh?! Yes Yes!!”

As soon as I called Saint Clare’s name, who was muttering something to herself, she jumped out of her seat.

“You don’t have to persuade me with this or that. I was thinking of going north anyway.”

“uh… Yeah?”

“To be exact, there was a northern monster border among several candidates.

And since Saint Clare invited me this far, it would be disrespectful to refuse.”

“Oh, that’s right! Well done, Mr. Conrad!

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Just in three days, the Orthodox Church has decided to lend a carriage, so if we go up together… .”

Are you referring to the carriage I rode on when I went to the Great Church of Madea the other day?

The moment I thought that I could go on a relatively comfortable trip that I hadn’t planned.

Suddenly, the body of the blonde girl who had been lying face down on the table rose upwards.

“I’m going to the North too!”

“yes?”

“… … Yeah?”

“Me too, Senior Conrad… I will gain hands-on experience in the North with Saint Clare!”

“… … .”

“… … .”

Wasn’t it sleeping

⁎ ⁎ ⁎

Three days later, in front of the theological department building.

As St. Clare said, the road to the north was in the form of riding a wagon lent by the Orthodox Church.

The day after receiving Saint Clare’s proposal, I went to the department office and applied for dispatch practice with Stella.

During the remaining two days of preparation, I prepared for the trip by packing the necessary items.

When I walked in front of the academy church building in time for my appointment on the third day.

A gorgeous carriage and an even more gorgeous lady were waiting for me.

“Senior Conrad!”

Stella, who was waving at me with a luggage bag the size of herself behind her back, I also raised my hand slightly to say hello.

He seemed to have a bit of a tired look in his eyes.

“You came early.”

“Yeah! With Senior Conrad… It’s not, it’s because I’m excited about going to the dispatch practice!”

“Don’t get too excited. It’s not a practice to take care of children like we did at Cherryfield Nursery School the other day.”

“I will keep that in mind!”

In fact, even then, the result was no different from extermination of monsters, but it led to a result.

Even so, in this dispatch training where the main purpose is to subdue monsters, it is necessary to maintain a certain level of tension from the beginning.

“Who is Saint Clare?”

“I heard that Saint Claire is still in the chapel. He told me that I had to participate in prayer until just before departure.”

“He’s a really busy person, even until the end of the semester.”

Originally, she was a normal person only when she was busy doing outside activities as a saint, let alone afford to attend the academy.

In order to attend the academy with a noble status, she had no choice but to fulfill her duties as a saint, albeit little by little.

In fact, even in her previous life, the time she attended the academy was so short that she couldn’t even fill a semester.

In hindsight, the fact that Saint Clare was still at the academy was itself a strange thing.

First of all, in his past life, of course, he had to have a period to recover the vitality he lost in the process of dealing with Professor Heims.

In the first place, the purpose of Saint Claire’s admission to the academy was only to dispose of Professor Hemes, who was a trafficker.

So, in fact, I thought that after this school year, I would go outside the academy to return to work as a saint after taking a leave of absence or dropping out.

First of all, it was already confirmed through a conversation at a bar three days ago that he would attend the academy next year as well.

Does the academy still have a purpose, or is it because it’s difficult to do the same activities now that Willia isn’t around.

I still don’t fully understand why she made this decision.

Anyway, both senior Xian and Saint Claire ended up staying at the academy for a year longer than I expected.

I am grateful that I have been able to maintain the reserve demon subjugation party for a long time.

With that thought in mind, Stella and Stella are waiting for St. Claire in front of the academy church building.

Before long, Saint Claire, dressed in a pure white saint’s attire, stepped out of the church.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr Conrad. And Mr. Stella.”

“I didn’t wait too long.”

“Please take good care of me during the dispatch practice, Saint Clare!”

“… Yes, please take good care of me.”

“… … ?”

Seeing Stella answer with a lively voice for some reason, Saint Claire let out a regretful voice.

According to the guidance of the servant prepared by the Orthodox Church, he moved his body into the carriage.

Was there anything you didn’t like?

⁎ ⁎ ⁎

This was not the first time she had experienced riding in St. Claire’s carriage provided by the Orthodox Church.

When I visited the Great Church of Madea as her temporary escort knight, I had the experience of riding in the same carriage with Saint Clare.

Moderately spacious interior, colors that are easy on the eyes, and delicate carriage technology that hardly feels rattling.

I had already tasted the benefits of civilization thanks to her half a year ago, so I wondered if this trip would be a comfortable trip in its own way.

As soon as he saw Saint Clare get up in the carriage, those thoughts quickly dissipated like fog.

“Mr. Conrad. Go a little further to the side.”

Even on this journey, Saint Claire refused to take the seat of honor in the forward direction and moved her seat in the reverse direction of the carriage I was sitting on.

In fact, even before we boarded the carriage, the seats for Saint Clair and I had already been decided.

First of all, Saint Clare, the owner of the carriage with the highest rank, occupied the seat in the direction of the seat of honor.

As a person of the lowest status, the basic seating arrangement was to sit in the opposite direction without question.

All that was left was where Stella, the daughter of the count, would sit.

Since it was a carriage prepared for Saint Clare, it was the right decision to accommodate her as much as possible.

My first suggestion was to have Stella sit in the same direction as me.

“I completely agree with Senior Conrad’s opinion!”

Stella also accepted my suggestion and expressed her opinion that she would voluntarily sit in the opposite direction.

Thanks to Saint Clare’s words that followed, it didn’t come true that way.

“No, Ms. Stella, you should sit in the front with me.”

“Yeah?”

“There’s not really enough seats in the carriage, but it’s not rude to have the Arwen family’s daughter sit in the opposite direction.”

“… All right.”

Saint Clare’s resolute argument moved Stella to the seat next to her, feeling a bit regretful.

Up to this point, the seating arrangements were clearly logical enough to be understood by me… .

“As expected, this seat is better.”

“Saint Claire… .”

As soon as Stella fell asleep in the comfort of the coach, I felt a sense of absurdity as soon as I saw her sticking her ass into the rear seat.

“Why on earth do you refuse to be honored every time, Lady Claire?”

“When did you say I turned down the seat of honor? Where is the seat of honor that is only here?”

“Are you saying that being from a family of peddlers, going the other way is more comfortable? Didn’t you already say with your own mouth that the right direction is more prestigious?”

“Didn’t I ever say with my own mouth that the right direction is the highest seat?”

“… … .”

Seeing Saint Clare spouting lies without changing her facial expression, it was now absurd and embarrassing.

Apparently, the other day, when I moved in the right direction in the carriage, he sat next to me and asked me if I was going to sit alone in the top seat.

Was it okay for a priest to lie so easily like flipping his palm?

“Saint Claire, no matter how you say it… .”

“Be quiet, Mr. Conrad. Stella will wake you up.”

“… … Yeah?”

“I made it so you can rest comfortably by avoiding the seat, but I’m sorry if you break it because of Mr. Conrad.”

“… aha.”

I wondered what the shameless attitude was, but in fact, there was a reason for everything.

Seeing Stella sleeping on the other side with a comfortable smile like an angel, St. Claire’s reluctance to move to an uncomfortable seat in the opposite direction was all meaningful and meaningful.

I never thought he was considerate of Stella, who seemed like she couldn’t sleep well because she was so excited last night.

Indeed, her attitude of caring for others was so beautiful that she could be considered an example of a saintess.

“Yes. I couldn’t fathom the fact that you had to move to make Stella feel comfortable.

She is also Saint Clare.”

“… That’s right. After all, Stella is the one who uses her body more during the dispatch practice, so you need to rest enough when you can rest so that you can show off your physical condition.”

“For that reason, I will spare my words so that Stella can rest quietly.”

The wagon carrying three people, including Stella, who had fallen asleep like that, ran for half a day until evening.

“… … .”

“What’s wrong, Stella?”

“… it’s nothing.”

Stella, who arrived at her destination, glared at Saint Claire for a long time with a dissatisfied expression for some reason.

I couldn’t figure out what the heck I didn’t like.