Even Though I was the Real Saint, I was Exiled—Which Means my Country is Over (WN)

"So, the Virgin. Where are you going now?

Ordinary questions flew in from the Knight Commander.

"That's right...."

I put my hand around my mouth and think again.

I didn't go there in particular.

I may know someone I can count on.

Want to travel alone and see the world?

No... with her powers as a Virgin, the outside world seems to be spreading danger.

But I don't like the pain.

Then....

"Shall I go to the neighboring country? If I were there, I'd be able to get in trouble even if I was unidentified."

Lynch Giham, neighbor.

It seems that a long time ago there was a war with the Kingdom.

But now it's a peaceful world.

On the surface, it has become a friendly country that connects you.

The country is characterized by a large number of foreigners and a wide variety of nationalities and races.

Lynch Giham is thriving with such a big pocket...

"Lynch Giham! Isn't that nice?

Isn't it?

The Knight Commander agrees.

Good. When they said, "That's a bad country," I almost lost my way.

"I'll get you a carriage."

"Am I good? I'm not a virgin anymore."

"I don't mind. This is all I can do."

And... the Knight Commander continued.

"Even if the prince calls you 'not a saint', you are a fine saint in yourself. Whether the world turns to enemies or not, you're on your side. Keep your chest up."

If you look so serious, your face will turn red!

Ah ~ ah. I'm so sorry. I'm so handsome!

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Afterwards, when I safely left the castle, I was able to catch a carriage by order of the Knight Commander.

Thank you very much.

I lowered my head to the Emperor.

"Haha, you're quite a polite kid. I heard you knew the Knight Commander, so I thought you were such a lowly woman... how cute she was."

and I can see you.

Incidentally... I'm hiding my identity as a 'former' saint.

The banishment of the Virgin would still be unknown to the people of the city and would make them feel worried for nothing.

Therefore, I am also wearing civilian clothing and telling you the proper reason for 'going home to my aunt in the neighboring country'.

Well, let's go.

"Yes"

Pakara, pakara, pakara.

The horse walks slowly.

Looks like it's going to take about half a month... but let's go as we please. There's no need to hurry.

"And yet, you have beautiful hair that doesn't seem like a civilian."

"Really?

From Claude,

"If you're my fiancé and a saint, you have to be beautiful all the time!

I was told that the cosmetics and shampoo were first-class products.

But when they tell me it's pretty on the face... they'll shine on me.

"Maybe... a noble child?

"No, that's not true!

"Hahaha! I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You stepped too far. Don't worry. If I reach out to you, the Knights will kill me. Just think of me as a doll."

The mighty laughed.

Hmm... I almost found out for a moment, but I managed to cut through.

I wiped the sweat on my forehead with my arms.