【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第十七章：满足 Sated(15)

I retrieved the second set a moment later and it joined its sister on the ground.
“From plague, temptation, and war, our Emperor deliver us.”
The rerebrace and pauldrons were next, and I had to move with great care as each one of the latter was heavy and unwieldy, but I forced myself to remain balanced as I carried them down in turn and set them in place.
“From the scourge of the Kraken, our Emperor deliver us.”
I unfastened the sabatons, bringing them down next.

“From the blasphemy of the fallen, our Emperor deliver us.”
The poleyns, and cuisses came after that.
“From the begetting of daemons, our Emperor deliver us.”
Second to last came the gorget from around the Saint’s neck, and I took even greater care there as I moved my right hand around for leverage, and was forced to use my half-numb left arm for the unfastening.
“From the curse of the mutant, our Emperor deliver us.”
I let out a weary breath as I lowered myself down with the precious piece of sanctified armor and set it in place before looking up at the most difficult part, the full cuirass, and bracing myself before extending my hands and arms, palms up, and raising my head and voice in prayer.