[Protagonist's POV]
'Speaking of which, how much has piled up by now?'
The last time I'd checked, I'd blown all my points on that rosary, leaving me with next to nothing. But enough time had passed since then that I figured some regeneration must've kicked in. With that thought, I opened the shop interface.
It'd probably be a pitiful amount, barely hanging on—
"…400 points?"
I blinked, doubting my eyes.
After draining my points last time, I hadn't topped them up with money or anything. Even if I had, it'd be a few points at most—not some huge stash.
And it hadn't been that long since then either.
By normal means, I'd hit maybe 200 points, tops.
But this was nearly double that…
'…Did the Saintess do something?'
Naturally, my mind drifted to the Saintess I'd met in the meantime.
["No! It's all thanks to your hard work, Hero!"]
Startle!
A familiar voice burst out of the shop interface, catching me off guard.
Noble, holy, and beautifully melodic—there was no mistaking it.
