The Death of the Skeleton Swordsman: Dominating as a Cursed Saint Volume 1 [Complete] by Hozumi Mitaka

Author:Hozumi Mitaka
Language: eng
Format: epub

“What do you think?” she asked, stepping out of the room dressed in a white uniform. There was quite the striking difference between it and the nun habits holy women wore three hundred years ago.

It was a mostly white dress, with black and gold accents. The fabric loosened around the ends of the sleeves and the skirt, with many long, narrow folds. A mantle hung over her back, and she wore long black socks. The symbol of the goddess, three diagonal bars running from the upper right to the bottom left, could be seen on her accessories and the fabric of her clothes. The most striking part of her outfit was the uncovered portion of her chest—her cleavage was clearly visible. Her shoulders were bare as well.

“It looks good on you.” It was my honest opinion.

“I can’t help but notice your disrespectful gaze.”

“Then I won’t beat around the bush—why the cleavage? Are you getting bullied already? Did somebody cut your uniform?”

“No! There’s a reason for it!”

“Is there?”

“Drawing forth and manipulating mana is a delicate process. It’s supposedly best to ensure there are no boundaries between yourself and the world.” It sounded like clothes got in the way of drawing out the mana inside you.

“Does that mean it’s easier to cast magic when you’re naked?”

Blushing, the princess nodded her head. “Yes. B-But obviously that’s not suitable for fighting, so the solution was to remove the fabric around the area where mages focus the flow of their mana—the heart.” Apparently the circulation of mana around yourself wasn’t much different from the heart circulating blood. This was the foundation of mana manipulation. Without that mental image, it was a lot harder to control. Maybe the chest was exposed to make envisioning it just the tiniest bit faster.

“So it’s not to district curions by getting them to stare at your cleavage?”

“You’re the only curion that would work on.”

“You wound me, Princess. Even the most appealing breasts wouldn’t disarm me.”

“Should I be impressed or appalled?”

“You’re allowed to curse me for that one.”

“Then consider yourself cursed.”

“Whoops, already am.” The princess laughed, then looked a little down. After thinking for a moment, I whispered in her ear. “It really does look good on you. If I’m gonna be sent to Heaven, I want a holy woman like you to be the one to do it.” I’d be satisfied dying to a holy woman like her. Of course, that came after I accomplished my goal.

“I-Is that supposed to be a compliment?” Covering her ear in surprise, the princess backed away from me, blushing from ear to ear.

“But of course.”

“Th-Then thank you... Your uniform looks good on you as well, my knight.”

I was back in old holy knight clothes. There were probably a few minor changes, but it felt pretty much the same. Holy knights had already been combatants three hundred years ago, so unless there was a glaring flaw, there wasn’t much to improve.

Just like the holy woman uniform, it has a white base with black and gold accents.

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