Pawahara Seijo no Osananajimi to Zetsuen Shitara

I was in the middle of a storm.

I don't mean that figuratively, of course.

It is true that since the disappearance of the idiot Iguza, everything has been going wrong, stress has been building up, and I am going through a rough patch in my life.

But!

I don't care about that, I want this now!

--I'm going to go to the website and check it out.

「「「「「Whoaahhhhhhhhhh!?」」」」」

What's with this big storm?

You totally misjudged the weather!

I didn't hear this was going to happen at all!

I was expressing my frustration as I held on to the wall like a stumbling block inside the ship, which was bobbing and groaning.

On top of that, I could constantly hear screams coming from other rooms, and the ship was already in a panic.

Some of them were shouting, "Help me, Holy Woman~! or "Please have mercy on me! or "Now is the time to offer the saint to the god of the sea~! But if you think that a saint can do everything, you are mistaken!

Instead, you should be worried if I, a saint, am in trouble!

And the last old man is trying to sacrifice me!

I'd rather throw you into the sea right now, you know that?

I mean, before the storm, why is a young maiden sharing a room with a man who looks like a pig?

At that point, everything is already wrong!

What is it with the "We're sorry ....... There are too many passengers on board today. ......"?

Then why don't you give me your room?

Are you a saint?

"......!"

I let out all my internal complaints and looked at the pig, which was one of the things that was making me so frustrated.

"Hah, hah ...... upppp."

There was Porco, lying on his bed with a pale face, looking ready to wreak havoc.

The most important thing to remember is that the best way to get the most out of your car is to make sure that it is a good one.

I have never had a hard time on a boat trip because the same thing happened to the idiot Iguza.

But!

I was in a tight spot right now.

In this cramped cabin, if this pig unleashed everything, I would have no choice but to die in many ways.

Therefore, I was unwillingly nursing him as much as I could so that his symptoms would somehow subside.

I'm sorry, saintly lady,....... I'm sorry that I, your companion, had to bother you. ......

It is all right, Porco. You should not worry about anything, just try to feel better yourself.

I smiled and offered him a canteen of water.

Here, take this. "Here, take this, and lie down, and you will sober up in time.

"Yes, thank you very much. ......?

What?

What?

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