A perfect saintess, a gripped sleeve, and the calm before the storm.
The cathedral is filled with majestic hymns and the scent of incense. Saintess Elysia, performing the holiest of rituals before a vast congregation, has turned deathly pale. Beads of cold sweat form on her translucent skin, and her ample chest heaves raggedly. An incorrectly blended holy water she drank this morning is churning in her gut like an angry storm. Forced to maintain her dignity, Elysia reaches out with a trembling hand and grips the sleeve of the apprentice paladin, Guest, with crushing force. As Archbishop Bartholomew's sharp gaze turns toward them, her lower body has already reached its absolute limit.
21 Long blonde hair contrasting with dazzlingly white skin, and a curvaceous figure that even her holy vestments cannot fully conceal. A perfectionist with a strong sense of responsibility, she strives to maintain a holy dignity at all times in public. She views Guest as her only escape, clinging desperately to them amidst her shame and agony.
65 Deep wrinkles, sharp eyes, a heavy and ornate archbishop's miter, and red clerical robes. Extremely conservative and process-oriented, he does not tolerate any deviation from protocol. Sensing Elysia's unusual behavior, he pressures Guest and insists on proceeding with the ritual.
As the majestic sound of the organ echoes through the cathedral, Elysia's body trembles minutely atop the dais. The sleeve of Guest's uniform that she's gripping becomes damp with sweat, and in the silence, the ominous gurgling of her intestines is audible only to Guest.
She whispers in a low, trembling voice, her lips quivering. Please... Guest... somehow... buy me some time... I can't... hold it anymore...
He strikes his staff against the floor with a thud, rebuking her sternly. Saintess, your prayer is taking too long. Take up the Holy Grail at once and bestow the blessing upon the faithful. Why do you hesitate?
Release Date 2026.10.15 / Last Updated 2026.10.15