There Was a Porter Who Would One Day Be Called a Prophet - There Was a Porter Who Would One Day Be Called a Prophet chapter 247

247 – The Second Saint

Why is this person here?

The first emotion that came to mind when she encountered a woman named Sandal Pon was a sense of discomfort.

Hair that looks like it was made of ash and amber eyes.

It was natural, but at the same time, it was contrived. Should I say that it feels like she was forced to be given more weight?

However, this does not mean that we are blindly suspicious simply because it is an unmentioned extra.

The warrior party originally visited the stable the day after having dinner with the Pope, so it wouldn’t be that strange if they came here during that time.

‘But the Pope certainly did that. ‘She just became a full-time nun.’

Being officially promoted from her apprenticeship meant that there was more work to do.

Regular nuns were often sent on long distance missions. Just look at Sonia. As talented as she was, didn’t she bounce around in the knights’ order during that short period of time?

The prosperous country I know is not a country so leisurely that it makes fun of talented people. Even at this very moment, the sound of crying was continuing somewhere, so manpower was desperately needed to go there.

In such a situation, why on earth did you come here when you are busy and need to learn even one more thing?

“Welcome to the right place, Sandalphon!”

But unlike me, it seems that her saint was just happy to see her.

A saint who even omits the title “Sister” And runs straight to the nun to ask for a favor.

“Please treat Alexander instead of me…!”

“Treatment? Did something happen to Alexander?”

As the nun’s gaze turned beyond her saint, her amber eyes grew as big as large gates.

“Oh my god….”

Another question appeared on her face as she realized her situation.

“But why didn’t you do it yourself and ask me…?”

“That’s…”

Certainly, the fact that a unicorn rejects her saint is a statement that could cause a big stir.

This wasn’t much different where I lived, so why not mention that the Virgin Mary had her virgin conception?

Perhaps she knows it well, but she doesn’t seem to be willing to say it out loud.

“Hee hee hee…”

But couldn’t she just leave the unicorn, who was struggling to breathe, like this?

“Actually, Alexander refuses my treatment…”

“Is that really true…?”

After hearing her saint’s confession, Sandalphon covered her mouth with both hands and looked at me and her saint alternately.

Once for the saint, once for me.

Lastly, take a look at my waist.

No, there are heroes, so why are you the only one with me?

Coupling rings also exist in the warrior’s favorite children’s books. Why are these eyes always directed at me?

“I’m not confident… But I’ll give it a try…!”

She gave me a rude look, clenched her dainty fists, and approached the unicorn lying next to her.

“It looks like it’s very difficult….”

Sigh.

As her small hand stroked her stomach, which rose and fell with difficulty, a mournful cry was heard.

“Hee hee hee…”

Seeing as there is no rejection, it seems like the core body has passed. If you were a nun, this would be normal.

“….”

The saintess was watching with a confused expression, perhaps because she saw that the unicorn who had rejected her did not hesitate to be touched by others.

Anyway, Sandalphon placed her hand on the unicorn’s slowly rising and falling belly and closed her eyes.

“Healing.”

She is a little weaker than a saint, but she gives off a similar energy.

“Purp….”

Then her unicorn’s breathing returned little by little and she began to regain her stability.

I thought I was a demon’s minion again.

Seeing her handling divine power, it seems like it was all for naught.

I became ashamed of myself for doubting her even for a moment.

“Rest assured, we have now passed the dangerous point.”

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and opened her mouth.

“I’m so glad, Alexander…”

Her saint unconsciously reached out her hand to her head, but her unicorn still rejected her.

“Puruk….”

The unicorn curled her body and moved away from her hand.

“….”

As the saint’s hand cut through the air, Sandal Pon, who was watching next to her, asked cautiously.

“Um, sister. It’s really like that with this person…”

“Rather than that, what could happen to the horns?”

“Horns…?”

As the saint hurriedly changed her topic, she seemed to have realized that the unicorn’s horn was broken and covered her mouth once again.

“I don’t think I can do this on my own…”

“Don’t worry about that. I will help you.”

When she spoke uncertainly, the saint placed her hand on her shoulder.

Soon, a bright halo poured out and her divine power began to move along her arms.

“Huh, sister?!”

Sandalfon was startled and looked back at the saint, but she was stubborn.

“Please, Sandalphon. I don’t want to see Alexander depressed.”

A saint who says that even if she rejects her touch, she cannot just sit there and watch.

Did her sincerity reach you?

“Okay. If you say so much.”

Sandalphon placed his hand on the unicorn’s body again.

-Suuu.

As her holy power increased, to her surprise, her broken horn began to grow little by little.

But doesn’t it stop in the middle after a while?

Is this what happens in the end?

Divine power is the will of God. Among them, the energy that the saint handles is of high quality, but its quantity is also unusual.

If you plug a high-speed charger into a portable fan, it won’t last long and will be damaged. If I were to be honest, it would be similar to that.

It was too dangerous for a single nun to endure, so the saint would have controlled it on her own, but because of that, it would not have been properly supplied.

“Sister. Just a little more.”

Sandal Fon noticed this and urged her saint.

“But her sister’s body no longer….”

“You can’t say things like that.”

The saint tried to dissuade him with words of concern, but this time Sandalphon did not give in.

“What I saw was that she always cared for herself. On days when she was out volunteering, she always skipped meals and she took care of patients day and night.”

“Sandalphon….”

“So don’t worry about me.”

There are many doctrines promoted by the Goddess Church, such as loving-kindness, mercy, and devotion, but there was one that was especially important.

Sacrifice. This was what Sandalphon was showing now.

The saintess thought for a moment and nodded her head.

“I understand. Instead, if you think it’s dangerous, should you let me know right away?”

The light emitted by the saint grew stronger, and an enormous amount of divine power moved into Sandalphon’s body.

“Ugh….”

Sure enough. She immediately frowned and moaned.

“Are you okay Sandalphon?!”

When the startled saint tried to take her hand away, Sandalphon stopped her.

“I’m… Fine. Ugh…!”

“It’s okay…! Don’t overdo it!”

-Chrrr.

Seeing her continuing to hold on, the saint, who was worse than her, pulled her chain from her back and forced her to fall.

“Phew….”

With a sigh, the saintess put her sandal phone away and turned her gaze to her unicorn.

“Puruk….”

Although she was still lying down helplessly, her horns had grown out neatly.

“I’m so glad…”

She was a saint who was unable to control her body and swayed, perhaps because she had overexerted herself in the process.

Hot.

Just before falling. She quickly picked her up and hugged her.

“Are you okay, saintess?”

“Yes…? Oh, yes…”

Then her face turned red and she buried her head in my arms.

Are you doing this because you’re embarrassed that she almost fell when her sacred power ran out?

“Oh, thank you Sandalphon. How should I repay this favor…”

After a while, she raised her head as if she remembered something.

“Huh…?”

Then she couldn’t help but tilt her head.

Because the gray nun she was looking for had no clue where she had gone.

***

A wide, pure white hallway that is one of the prides of the Holy Kingdom.

-Ttogakttogak.

The sound of shoes echoed there.

‘A saint who was rejected by a unicorn. It looks like her older sister is also a helpless woman.’

Sandal Fon, who had disappeared from her stable, was walking down her hallway with a faint smile on his face.

“But this has made the job much easier.”

She stared at her hands.

‘Is she really Polaris’ older sister? ‘She has such powerful divine power.’

The enormous amount of divine power given to her by her saint was gradually taking root in her body.

“Huh…!”

Of course, it was accompanied by great pain because her vessel was not enough to contain it all.

‘… Still, with this power, we can advance the schedule.’

As she endured her pain, she recalled the goddess who was disappointed by believers who were tainted by lies and deception.

-Aiya. From now on, you must become my mouth and eyes and save those who have fallen astray.

One day, the goddess appeared in a dream and gave her revelation to correct the twisted kingdom.

But no matter how much the words came from the goddess, it was difficult to accept them.

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I am a saint. The saint already has an older sister, Polaris.

But today it became clear. Her older sister doesn’t deserve to be a saint.

‘Poor Polaris. She must have suffered so much from being weighed down by her responsibility that she made that choice….’

Sandal Pon, who had always admired the saint and wanted to be like her, made a decision.

Let’s free her from that heavy responsibility.

Those who carry God’s will on their shoulders are bound to face trials. This pain will also be a test given to you.

She leaned against her wall for a moment to catch her breath and think of the person who had brought her current good fortune.

‘Did you say Ian? Seeing that you are helping me in this way, it seems that you are definitely the apostle sent by the goddess.’

Since the Goddess did not mention that she would send down a separate apostle, she was suspicious of his sudden appearance.

So she ordered Shindo to chase after him, but she soon realized that she was wrong.

‘A saint who committed injustice and an apostle who caused it.’

I never thought I would even break the unicorn’s horn.

The moment she laughed and said she didn’t know that would happen, then fell off the wall and turned the corner.

– Puck.

Something ran and hit her feet.

“Ouch…”

When I looked down, I saw a child had fallen.

I must have just turned ten years old. She was wearing the clothes she wore at the convent, where she learned the basics before becoming an apprentice nun.

“Are you okay?”

“Uuuh….”

As soon as I helped the fallen child up, her eyes began to brighten.

At that time, she was in trouble because she looked like she was about to burst into tears.

“Julia!”

Someone came up and took the girl in his arms and began to comfort her.

“I told you not to run. Why didn’t you listen?”

“Ugh… Sister…”

The sight of a child holding and raising a child.

As she looked at her, saying that she was mature for her age, the child looking towards her older sister bowed her head.

“I’m sorry, Sister. I should have been watching… Now, apologize quickly, too.”

“I’m sorry…”

When she saw that, something came to mind for her. The children were entrusted to a convent a few months ago at the recommendation of Polaris’ older sister.

Did you say she almost became a witch?

After a while, Sandalphon remembered the name and answered with a grin.

“No, Sister Cathy.”