"Please calm down! Holy Mary! You are beautiful! The more you care about yourself, the better you look!

In the residence of the Virgin, which had been added to the Grand Temple, the boys, the caretakers of the Virgin, were desperately calling out for the desperate Virgin to be forgiven.

About this long ago, Sandra was picked up by Evo, the caretaker, and she walked out of bed naked yawning to the glassy bathroom with the boys who helped her wash her body in the morning to take a bath as usual.

"My vision is very clear today. Maybe that witch finally died? The black fog prevented me from seeing myself in the mirror, but I think I can see everything today. Fufufu"

"... I haven't heard the story of Irina... If the black fog has disappeared, did the Virgin purify it with her own help?

"Really? It's really inconvenient to say that the power of the Virgin can't be used by her own will. Even if I want to use it, I can't do anything at that time. Hey, by the way, when are you going to put this mirror in a proper place? It's dark and it doesn't look good here."

"... in order to install it, it's too heavy, we don't have enough power, and we need to call some experts..."

"Why don't you call me?"

"... I'll arrange it. Instead, please spend some time dressed like a Virgin. In your usual outfit, you may catch a man's desire on fire by flirting. In this room, where no escort can be placed, there are limits to protecting the Virgin by ourselves."

Sandra stood in front of the mirror with a smile.

"Because I'm attractive, I'll set the man's desires on fire, right? Well, whatever you're wearing won't change. Ufufu, I didn't think Evo's mouth would say anything about desire."

"That way, stop feeling happy about what men see in their sexual eyes. Even if you are a saint, I want you to be aware that you are a clean being."

"Ulusa, I don't know. I don't want to hear any more sermons, shut up! Look, is there a man who doesn't want such a beautiful woman? Lie down to me, no matter what happens to civilians or princes. Ufu, one day the First Prince will come to see me....."

Having now acquired the perfect beauty to say the peak of her life, it was the greatest pleasure for her to come here and look at herself in a large appearance in a gift from a nobleman, gathered in front of the bathroom in the back of the room.

Around it, boxes of still unopened dresses, shoes, jewelry, alcohol, etc. were piled up narrowly, and they occupied the corner of the large studio.

Without getting tired of it, I wondered if I was watching the whole body in a large mirror while changing poses. I was stunned by the decline of my own beauty that I noticed yesterday. I opened my eyes and screamed as if it would reach outside the temple.

…… Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Sandra was so desolate that Sandra threw her gift from the nobles in the room from one end to the wall and floor with a golden voice.

Are you choosing and throwing them properly while you're upset? Most of them are bottles of alcohol rather than expensive jewelry. The floor is scattered with fragments of broken bottles. The smell of splashed large quantities of alcohol filled the room. The boys on the spot were almost drunk just because of the smell.

"Yikes!! No, no, no! This isn't me! This mirror is crazy!!

Sandra, who had forgotten that she was naked, finally threw an object in front of her eyes, echoing the sound of a parlene, and the mirror shattered to pieces. The bouncing fragments cut her skin small, and Sandra kept throwing things to shatter the mirror even as blood seeped everywhere.

"It's dangerous! Madame Saint, you're going to get hurt! Please stop!

No matter how much Evo spoke, she couldn't reach Sandra's excited ears.

"No, everybody, stay back. If you stay here, you'll get hurt."

"Yvo-sama... Yvo-sama is the one who got hurt..."

Evo had cut his eyes and arm with the pieces of glass bottle he flew in, but he couldn't afford to worry about it now. If we don't calm Sandra down somehow, she might get hurt by something she's not wearing.

We don't know what punishment awaits us if we injure a precious Virgin protected by the state.

When Irina, the witch, was dismissed as caretaker, Evo was sixteen the same year as Sandra, who was entrusted as caretaker of Sandra as her back. As a new priest, he played the role of putting together priest apprentices younger than himself.

Sandra was jealous of beautifully shaped witches and priests, but she only liked this simple boy. I don't have any special feelings, but as a beauty enhancer, I do.

"Let's do what we're told, we can't help it. You don't want to be the second Huey, do you? Master Ivo, I will call the chief of the priesthood immediately. Please endure until then."

The apprentices were taken out of the room and Evo decided to wait for Sandra to calm down in the corner of the room. Even if I squeezed it with wings, I wanted to stop it, but Sandra hesitated to be completely naked.

Evo's eyes didn't feel any particular difference from yesterday, but if I look at it myself, I sometimes feel that it is a big problem even if I swell a little.

In addition, the beauty taken from Irina returned to her, and Sandra's beauty level was Max, but now it is gradually starting to decline.

Recently, Sandra, who wanted to polish her beauty even more and show herself to as many people as possible, offered to do that most pleasant Virgin's parade again.

Of course, such a request was immediately rejected, but in front of the cathedral, it prompted the planning of an event to bless the people.

Currently, the project is progressing steadily, and Sandra may be dissatisfied with her appearance, but I don't like it after all, but the project will no longer be available.

"I don't want to, huh? Get out of my way! This is crazy...."

"Ah! Virgin!

Sandra crushed something with bumps, blew bubbles and fainted.

She fell there naked as the pieces of glass and pottery she threw scattered all around her.

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