320 Episode 311 Holy Girl Encounter




 As the construction workers, material handlers and wagons come and go constantly, they wander from place to place to find the church.

Oh, isn't it? And there's a cross on the roof!
 When I looked at where the genie pointed, I noticed a rather stylish-looking building.

 When I think of a crucifix, Christianity is the first thing that comes to mind.

'It's just too famous for Christianity, but it's actually a generic design that can be found all over the world, so it's no surprise that it's being used in churches in this other world.

 Convergent evolution - organisms and civilizations in distant regions have been known to have similar shapes, forms and cultures in many fields.

"Wow, that's quite a nice building... yeah, alright! Haritke, come on!
 The genie went all the way up to the cross on the roof and started doing stupid things like flying all the way up to the cross on the roof and spreading his arms out like he was being hurricaned or something.

'Only those of you who have never sinned are allowed to throw stones at me!

 I'm glad to hear that you're really enjoying your life, Spirit.
 I'm going to let the genie, who is profanely playing with the cross, the symbol of my faith, off the hook for the time being.

'Can we see inside the church? What's that? It's not locked....
 I tried the doorknob of the entrance, and to my surprise, it turned easily.

I heard that the building was just completed and the manager hadn't been there yet, so of course the door was locked, right? Does that mean there's someone inside...?

 What if the wrong people got into the country?
 Somewhat out of curiosity - oops, a sense of justice - I quietly pushed open the door and peered in to see what was going on, and there it was...

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 There was a girl who dropped to her knees and hung her head, murmuring something in a small voice while praying in a single-minded manner.

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 The figure, with its back to me, praying earnestly to God as if it were giving everything it had, is like the Virgin Mary Ceresia herself, whom I had heard about.

...
 In front of the solemn and tranquil scene, I was speechless and lost in the beautiful figure of a holy girl praying.

 Because of that.
 My hand, which had been holding the door halfway, unintentionally left the doorknob - and

 Ky--.

 There is a sound of a butterfly hitch and the door opens wide.

"--
 At a sudden noise, the girl interrupted her prayer and turned around with a huff.

'Oh, sorta ... I didn't mean to disturb you or startle you.

 When I saw the girl who stood up quickly while looking at me, I started to explain the situation (or rather, make an excuse), but--

Gulp...
 In the middle of it all, I involuntarily cleared my throat.

 Because.

 The girl was dressed in black and white with gold lines in places in her sister's uniform.

Huh.
 That's the thing!

 It was so f*cking BUSY!