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161. Yulysia (2)

＜Figuero＞’s first saint, Mayen, waited until Yulicia finished her work at the craft shop. Even though I thought she had disappeared at some point, when I looked back at the bench in front of the shop, Mayen was sitting there smiling.

widely-

Mayen maintained a loving face and a smile even as Yulycia walked out on crutches.

Yulya looked up at the sky.

“….”

The sky was dyed black.

“What the hell are you?”

Yulysia continued speaking, looking straight at Mayen, not caring even as the cloth covering the scar on her face swayed in the strong wind.

“What were you waiting for me for until now?”

He smiled faintly at Yulysia’s reaction, which seemed to contain a hint of hostility.

“I waited because I thought I might be able to ease Lady Yulycia’s suffering.”

Yulicia furrowed her brow.

“Take away my suffering…? Are you even willing to kill me?”

Mayen smiled faintly at Yulysia’s sharp reaction.

“No way. I just want to relieve Lady Yulysia of her suffering.”

Mayen thrust her face in front of Yulicia’s, her blonde hair fluttering.

“Using healing through divine power.”

Yulicia’s deepened frown deepened even further.

“Divine power?”

“Yes, divine power.”

Yulya sighed deeply inwardly.

‘I thought you were just a crazy b*tch.’

Was she a crazy, pseudo-religious woman?

It seemed like the most troublesome group had gotten tangled up.

‘ha.’

I guess I’ll just tear it apart and go home and get some sleep. Yulicia thought as she waved her right hand vigorously in the air.

“Okay. Let’s go our separate ways. When we talk nicely.”

“You are very suspicious, Yulycia.”

Mayen still had her smile on.

“But I don’t think that’s a bad thing, Yulycia.”

hook-

Mayen’s right hand suddenly grabbed Yulicia’s left shoulder.

He pulled her into his arms.

Yulya was so taken aback by the sudden movement that she couldn’t react.

“It’s just a shame.”

Mayen’s right hand went to the scar on Yulicia’s face.

Yulicia tried to shake off that right hand right away, but couldn’t.

Whoa whoa…

It was because the light shining on Mayen’s right hand was so bright. Mayen’s face, illuminated by that light, was also bright.

Mayen’s slender right hand covered the scar on Yulicia’s face.

“uh….”

Yulysia opened her eyes wide at the strange sensation on her face.

Ss …

The scars peeled off my face like the skin of an insect.

New flesh had sprouted. Yulysia felt the sensation. But just feeling the sensation did not make her believe that the scar had disappeared and new flesh had sprouted.

Mayen opened her mouth with a bright smile.

“Where is the mirror?”

“What on earth have you done?”

“I treated the scars, so you have a pretty face again.”

Mayen tilted her head to Yulicia’s ear.

“That left foot too. I can restore it to its original state.”

Yulycia’s eyes widened.

“Well, it’s pretty.”

Mayen patted Yulysia’s head as she stood there blankly.

“My feet are recovering here, so I would like to go to the religious order where I work as a saint. Will you come with me?”

Mayen still had a kind face.

“How on earth is that possible….”

Mayen gave a short answer to Yulicia’s question.

“It is not human power. It is a great grace. Would you like to go to the church?”

Yulycia could only nod.

It removes scars from the face and makes new skin grow.

From Mayen’s perspective, it was just a very small miracle, but to Yulysia, it was a very huge miracle.

***

Limp- Limp-

The sound of crutches hitting the ground and the footsteps of two women echoed together.

It was a temple made up of pure white structures. The huge white main gate opened, and on both sides stood a row of people wearing pure white robes.

“Welcome back, Saintess.”

“It’s late. What happened, my lady?”

“Are you feeling well?”

Their words were equally full of worry.

The blonde saint, Mayen, slowly looked from side to side with a smile on her face.

“I’m a little late because I was guiding a new sister. Please do not let anyone into my quarters for the time being.”

“All right.”

At Mayen’s words, all the believers in the church nodded in unison.

Saint Mayen’s room was spacious.

Following Mayen’s instructions, Yulysia lay down on a white bed in a pure white room.

Mayen didn’t ask how she got the wound. She just grabbed Yulicia’s left leg.

The bright light that had been seen in the darkness just a moment ago was born again on Mayen’s right palm.

“Please grant this girl your grace, Lord Malpas.”

Yulicia’s left leg was engulfed in a pure white light. A very strong light.

And when the light completely disappeared, Yulya could not help but tremble all over her body.

“Oh, my feet….”

The left foot that had to be amputated due to the horror had completely regenerated. There was no sense of incongruity. It was literally a perfect regeneration.

From the perspective of Malphas, the ＜God of Evil Fortification＞ who gave strength to Mayen, it was a very insignificant power.

But from Yulya’s point of view, it couldn’t have felt that way.

miracle.

It was literally a miracle.

Ssuk-

Mayen took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat that had formed on her forehead.

Yulicia stared blankly at her left foot for a long time.

“I am….”

And then slowly opened his mouth.

“Is there anything I can do for this place?”

Naturally, the tone of speech had to become more polite.

Mayen slowly shook her head.

“Just trust me, Lord Malpas.”

Yulycia answered immediately.

“Yes, I will believe you, Lord Malpas.”

He is the one who bestowed this much grace.

I still don’t know his face, his voice, or anything else, but I felt like I could have faith if I was told to. He completely erased the scar on his face and regenerated his severed left leg.

Mayen smiled brightly.

“Apart from believing in Lord Malpas, whether or not you become a believer in Figero is something that Yulicia must choose for herself.”

Yulycia nodded slowly.

“all right.”

I didn’t feel any strong faith in the god Malpas, who was not immediately visible. I just felt a strong sense of gratitude towards Mayen, who had come to me and given me this blessing.

Yulicia slowly began to learn about the church and Figuero. She was not the only one who received salvation from Mayen.

There were also people who were saved like me. There were also many cases where one family member was saved and the entire family joined the Pigero sect.

“Hello, Sister Yulycia.”

“The weather is nice, Sister Yulycia.”

“yes yes….”

Yulya awkwardly bowed her head to the people who approached her with bright smiles and spoke to her.

There is such a warm world─

It felt like I had entered a world where people greeted each other with good intentions, without any purpose, desire, or doubt.

When Yulysia became a believer, the number of believers in the church was about 300. Yulysia couldn’t help but be shocked. Compared to other pseudo-religious groups, it was a considerably large number.

“The number of members spread across the continent is greater.”

Yulysia believed those words. If a miracle of that magnitude had been bestowed upon her, it would not be surprising if it had also drawn out the hearts of others.

Yulysia worked as Mayen’s assistant. Being an assistant didn’t mean she had a grand role. Just as she had helped Mayen, her job was to find people who could help Mayen.

“….”

Yulysia looked at a woman lying on the floor as if dead.

“Is this you?”

Mayen looked closely at the brown-haired woman lying on the floor.

“yes.”

Mayen smiled bitterly.

“I think you’re on drugs.”

The woman, Del’s eyes, seemed too empty, as if searching for something that did not exist in this world.

As Mayen had predicted, Del was indeed on drugs. That was the source of Yulicia’s guilt.

“Yes, he was my client.”

When I worked as a drug courier, she was a regular customer, a woman who craved drugs almost every day.

Mayen bowed her head toward Dell with a look of regret on her face.

“Do you have a story?”

“yes.”

No one knew Dell’s story better than Yulysia.

“A fairly wealthy man’s son had a child. Since Dell was a pretty good person, they were almost set to get married… but the child was miscarried. So he was abandoned. The man had no reason to marry Dell when the child was dead.”

The reason Yulysia showed Del to Mayen was to get rid of the depression that was filling Del.

It was hard to see Dell lying around like a dead corpse and using his body as an empty shell to make money when customers came.

Of course, Yulysia knew very well that it was just self-satisfaction. To the point where she felt disgusted with herself for it.

“Del.”

Mayen grabbed both of Dell’s hands.

“…what?”

“Do you wish? That the darkness in Del’s heart right now will go away.”

“Darkness is a b*tch… You, you, what the hell are you doing?”

Mayen tightened her grip on the Dell with both hands.

Brilliance.

The light given by Malphas penetrated Del’s heart.

“Hey, did you name the child you sent away?”

The brilliance made Del’s eyes look quite normal.

“What’s the name? I just had the kid to try and get along with that fucking kid.”

“Did you really just do that?”

Dell’s eyes became clearer than before.

“…Hamuel. That was the name I wanted to give him when he was born.”

Tears were welling up in his clear eyes.

“It’s the name of my father who abandoned me, so I just wanted to give it to him.”

Mayen’s brilliance brings out the inner self.

If your inner self desires its own salvation.

This was not an ability granted by Malphas, but an inherent characteristic that Mayen had when she gained divine power.

Dell was able to let go of his depression just a little bit.

Yulicia returned to the Figueiro Order with Mayen.

“tomorrow.”

Mayen continued speaking with a slightly stiff face.

“There will be a ceremony held at the church tomorrow. Watch it and think about whether or not you should join the church.”

“…I just want to continue helping Mayen. To do that, don’t I have to become a believer?”

Mayen just smiled awkwardly.

“Or can I become a saint like Mayen and help you from the side?”

Mayen was still smiling.

“In Figueiro, as in other places, only one person can develop the ability of a saint. And… I feel that it is my duty to finish it in my own way.”

Yulysia was quick-witted. It was an unintentional strength that she developed from having started at the bottom.

Mayen’s words did not sound like she was worried about losing her job.

Responsibility.

I literally felt a strong will to do the job assigned to him.

And the night passed.

As Mayen had said, the sight that Yulya encountered the next day was quite shocking.

“They are prisoners.”

Prisoners of serious crimes that Yulicia obtained through financial transactions with the police.

“It’s all an offering to Lord Malpas.”

Mayen’s expression was sincere.

But it wasn’t fanaticism. Yulysia tried to find out why.

“Eww!”

“What are you doing, you little shits! I was so happy to get you out of jail, but what the hell is this, a pigsty?”

“Are we livestock?”

Twelve prisoners, male and female, screaming inside an iron cage that looks like a giant birdhouse from afar. A crimson-colored sign is drawn under the prisoners’ feet.

The crimson light took the shape of a giant demon’s mouth, swallowing up the prisoners.

The believers in their pure white habit were bowing their heads in a reverent posture.

Saint Mayen of Figueres was praying in the most sacred place among them.

Yulysia glanced at Mayenel like that.

It was quite a shock.

Offering a sacrifice to God.

But another shock struck Yulicia’s mind.

Because I didn’t feel as much of an uneasy feeling as I thought.

Prisoners being offered as offerings. Even though I had some idea of ​​their fate, I was only a little uncomfortable.

Non-family members.

A person who is not familiar with you.

A person who does not fit into the frame called ＜Figuero＞.

And that he is a criminal who has committed a serious crime.

These points did not discourage the faith that had been born in ＜Figuero＞.

Yulysia continued to live as Mayen’s assistant.

He took in those who were mentally and physically ill and made them his family.

＜Figuero＞, Malpas, who can be seen as himself, was simply a being worshipped with faith.

Yulysia simply thought and moved following the light called Mayen.

One day suddenly.

Until Saint Mayen disappeared from this land without a trace.