192 - - Episode 35. The Birth of a Saints

--Turn back the clock a bit.

What happened to the rescued hostages when the hellholes were literally being created inside "The World Is World"?

When Mya stands on the battlefield and is almost caught up and killed by the beast race soldiers, a boy - Dirk, who gave her a misanga that she cherishes, comes to her rescue.

Dirk was asked by the "Witch of the Giant Tower" to help rescue the humans who were being held hostage.

He found Miya's name on the hostage list and rushed to her.

When Mya heard Dirk's story, her face turned red and her heart raced painfully.

After that, Miya followed Dirk's instructions and was transferred to the "giant tower.

Transfer to the "Giant Tower. Release."

The moment he hears Dirk's words - the battlefield of burning flames switches in an instant.

The blue sky disappeared to reveal a high ceiling, surrounded by thick white pillars lined up in a regular pattern. Apparently, this is the interior of the "huge tower" that Dirk refers to.

Mya was surprised that she had really shifted in an instant, and she looked around like a country girl who had just arrived in the city.

In addition to the high ceilings and thick pillars, there were many human slaves who had been held captive in a warehouse in the port city of the United Federation of Beastmen, and they were sharing their joy at being reunited with their human counterparts who had been put on the battlefield.

Mya!"

Among the rescued hostages was someone who knew Mya - Quone, a human sorcerer about the same age as Mya, whom she had parted company with not long before.

When Quone finds Mya, he moves his legs, weakened by his not-so-short confinement, frantically to get to her.

Mya also recognizes Cuone's voice and rushes toward her as she approaches.

As she rushes to Mya, Quone tearfully embraces her.

Dark--Light, being attentive, gently moved away without saying a word.

Quone rejoices in Mya's safety through her tears.

'Thank God!　I'm so glad Mya's okay...ohhhh!"

Thank you, my dear Quone, for your concern."

Miya hugs a sobbing Quone like a mother, patting her head and thanking her.

Miya's kindness makes her tears well up and accelerates her joy that she is safe.

Quone apologized with tears.

She said, "I don't deserve to be thanked. I was just scared and trembling, dragging Mya's feet, and couldn't do anything ....... This is no way to be a friend.

I don't think so. Because you were by my side, I could not give up and struggle to the end. So, I want to thank you, Quone-chan.

...... Mya is too kind."

Quone is so good-natured about Miya that he can't help but let out a slight giggle as he bursts into tears.

Mya lets out a shy laugh at her point.

She's not that good," he says. It's normal.

No, Mya is kind. If the "Witch of the Giant Tower" is the savior of the race, Mya is the healer of the race (human)!　O saint!"

Hm?"　...... yeah?"

Quone, who had been crying and self-mutilating, regained her energy and shouted loudly, but for some ...... reason, she suddenly started to say something strange, and Mya's smile froze.

Quone looked up from Mya's chest, where her smile had frozen, and announced in a loud voice that seemed to spread inside the first floor of the "Giant Tower".

She speaks out in a clear voice sounding like an opera singer.

Mya was captured by the beast race to protect Watakushi. Mya alone could have escaped, but she was captured by the beastmen. She healed the wounded with her magic, shared her small amount of food with her young children, and created water with her magic and shared it equally without monopolizing it!　Furthermore, he stood up for the weak-minded and cowardly Watashi and took her place on the battlefield!　What should we call this if not 'saint'!"

"Ku, Quone-chan, oh, let's calm down, calm down, hey, hey?"

Quone blurts out her thoughts, unable to reach Mya, who is red with shame and unable to stop her.

The human women and children under Mya's care also voiced their agreement with her words.

She healed my injuries when I was captured by the beast race without asking for anything in return," she said.

You gave me a piece of bread!

I got water from my sister.

Others who had received charity or were protected by her voiced their support, saying that Mya had saved them, that they would have been killed if she had not prevented the arrow, and so on.

As one would expect, the human race that was transferred to the "giant tower" and rescued from it gathered their gazes if they made this much noise.

When the voices of approval were cut off, Quone again announced in a clear voice that spread to the inside of the "giant tower.

Let me say it again!　If the Witch of the Tower is the savior of the race, Mya is the healer of the human race!　Saint!　I am Saint Mya, the hope of the human race!"

"Dear Saint ......"

"The saint?"

"Did the saint keep us safe ......?"

The saint protected us from the arrows ......!

Dear Saint Mya, ......

Thanks to the saint, we are saved. ......!

Saint!

Banzai for the Witch of the Giant Tower, Saint Mya!"

When some of them were caught by Quone and said the word "saint," a ripple effect spread, with calls praising the "saint" and the "witch of the giant tower," mainly from the humans who had been saved by Miya.

Some of the other humans were caught up in the momentum and began to call out in praise of the "Holy Woman" and the "Witch of the Gigantic Tower.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ......"

Meanwhile, Mya herself, who is being called a "saint," turns as red from shame as she did when she was saved by ...... Dark and crouches there.

Quone, looking deeply moved, blurts out in front of Mya, who is crouching in shame.

He said, "The meaning of my birth in this world was not to master magic. I met Miya, was saved by the "Witch of the Giant Tower," and saw with my own eyes the moment ...... that a "saint" was born among the race (human), and was born to spread the splendor and miracle of it. Mya, it was fate that I met you!"

No. ...... definitely not!"

Mya denies it with a bright red face and teary eyes.

However, she could not reach the emotionally charged Quone, the "saint" and the "witch of the giant tower" calling race (human).

Clinging to a gleam of hope, Mya turns her gaze toward the dark.

The other fairy maids ask, "How do you want to handle this? The first time I saw a woman in the room, she was looking at Dirk.

In their minds, they should pay tribute to the true Lord and Savior of the world, the Light.

'That's right, Mr. Dirk, .......'

Mya's call for help, Dirk--Light is .......

(Sorry Mya, but it is possible to have a "saint" as a new hero among the race (human) as well as the "Witch of the Giant Tower." ...... The existence that is close to people and heals them is a spiritual pillar of people, and the "Witch of the Gigantic Tower" of power and the "Saint" of healing are a good match. Her being recognized and promoted as a "saint," who is close to me, is very effective in terms of governing the "Giant Tower" town and in the cause when it comes to race (human) relations issues. ...... And, in fact, as far as Mya's actions are concerned, she can't help but be treated as a saint or saintly woman. Mya-chan seems to be confused by the 'saint' designation, but she's also cute and reserved in the way she doesn't boast about her accomplishments, and she looks lovely, so I'm sure everyone wants to praise her as a saint.)

I think "...... Yeah, that's fine.　Saint" Miya. I think it has a nice ring to it."

Yeah, yeah, ....... Even Mr. Dirk is ...... embarrassed. ......"

For their own benefit and to Mya's credit, the lights were on the cheering side.

Applause, saints, and witch-sama banzai from the smiling people could be heard out of nowhere, which gradually spread and became louder.

Even the fairy maids, seeing that the lights were acknowledging them, shouted, 'Banzai for the saints and witches.

Dirk - it is their absolute rule that if the lights say white, they are white, and if they say black, they are black.

Seeing the fairy maids shouting like everyone else, the humans who had been watching the situation also start to call out, "Banzai for the saints and witches!

With no escape route left, Mya

Aaaaahhhh. ......"

Once again, she writhes in shame and crumples to the ground.