The Freed S*aves Became Obsessed

"Saintess, this is my son. Please grant him your blessing so that he may navigate this harsh world."

A ceremony held regularly in the grand cathedral.@@novelbin@@

Those who offer donations receive blessings from the Saintess.

Previously, this was performed by high-ranking priests, but ever since the Saintess appeared, the ceremony had gained immense popularity.

Word had spread far and wide, and now people—wealthy merchants and nobles alike—flocked from outside the Holy Kingdom, eager to receive the Saintess’s blessing in exchange for generous donations.

But Elise stood there with a vacant expression.

"Saintess?"

"Ah… yes?"

"They are waiting for your blessing."

"Ah… right."

Elise snapped back to reality. In front of her stood a young boy who seemed to have only just begun speaking properly, accompanied by his father.

Elise placed her hand atop the boy’s head.

"One day, you will walk alone through the wilderness of the world. The wind will howl, storms will rage, and at times, you will lose your way and wander."

She continued her prayer.

"But do not forget. Just as the ground lies beneath your feet and the sky stretches above your head, the god of order will always be by your side. So do not be afraid."

Closing her eyes, Elise traced a small cross with her fingertips.

"May the god of order be with you, so that you may walk your path with confidence."

A faint light flickered from her fingertips, and the candles filling the cathedral trembled ever so slightly.

"Thank you. Now, show your gratitude to the Saintess."

"Thank youuu."

The boy and his father bowed deeply in gratitude. Elise offered the child a gentle smile.

As they left the cathedral, Elise let out a shallow sigh, taking a moment to steady her breath.

"Saintess, are you feeling unwell?"

"I feel especially drained today."