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

Our bodies are falling towards the Demon King.

The Demon King's roar echoed, and I didn't know that the castle would still collapse while I was doing so.

The magic of confronting the Demon King alone is everywhere...

Is this the horse running lamp? ─ ─ In my head came the faces of the people I had ever met.

Claude and Leticia.

The two of us did something we didn't like, but it seemed like they had changed their mind at the end and I was glad.

Without Leticia in the first place, we might have been stuck by a demon like that poisonous moth and never made it here.

Douglas.

At first, I started with a story friend.

But he chased me to Lynch Guiham and decided to live with us.

Sometimes I had a little trouble with a playful glass, but the days I spent with him are important.

Cecilie... and Ralph.

Pretty Cecilie. Ralph, you're so cute.

When I was leaving King's Landing, Cecilie was a little surprised to see us as adults.

It's not just the people who live in the royal castle.

Knight Commander Adolf. Philip the Spirit King.Vincent, your maid, Abby.Mr. Robert, Director of the Institute... Klaus, the Knights of King's Landing.

Various people have helped me so far.

Why did you help me so much?

Because I was a saint?

... no.

Maybe it was at first.

But they always looked at me without those tinted glasses.

"Elaine, don't give up! Believe in victory until the end!"

I could throw a voice at Nigel as he fell.

Yes... we can't give up!

I want to see everybody again!

And for that reason, I can't die here!

"This light...!?"

Nigel raised his confused voice.

The power of my will became magic, and eventually the light spread underground.

No... isn't that all?

Looking up, a sword came down on us from there.

"This is...."

Nigel was confused by the sudden appearance of the sword.

The sword is still with us as if it were to be guided.It made the light even stronger.

And at the same time -- our fall turns slow.

"Philip gave me... a rusty sword?"

No doubt about it.

For a moment, I was surprised by a sword that sparkled as bright as I thought it would.

A terrible nostalgic feeling.

Nigel naturally held the sword with his left hand, as if it had been fixed (...) and (...) et al. (...) for a long time.

While this is happening, our bodies slowly descend towards the Demon King.

"I feel kind of strange. Power comes from your body."

Really?

"Yeah, it's like when Elaine gave me the goddess's protection... yeah.Even stronger than then..... "

It was then.

Golden light is emitted from Nigel's body.

When I gave the goddess protection... no, Nigel was right, it's even stronger!

"Nigel! Are you okay?"

"Uh-huh. It's okay. Don't worry."

I'm asking you, Nigel doesn't seem to be doing anything.

On the contrary, his wounds gradually heal.

Nigel seems to be more energetic now than he was before the battle.

--What's going on!?

Confused,

"Virgin Elianne, can you hear--? I'm finally ready."

I heard the same woman that I heard that night.