Fake Saint Of The Year

Everything I have to do is over.

From now on, the world will enter a new era without witches or saints.

People spin history, not the world's chosen proxy or advocate.

Then I don't need you there.

I'm not a saint, but I'm a prophet now and I have too much say.

When I say white, black becomes white.I have so much power and influence.

But in the history that people make, it is only in the way that the absolute who is allowed to say or do anything is always at the top.

So I decided to leave the stage and build a slightly larger log house in the forest where Profeta lived and relax.

To tell you the truth, I don't want to get involved because politics and shit are troublesome.

There are no more monsters, and it's decided to sit at the top of the front stage forever in such a state.

Story heroes and heroes are nice, but without enemies to defeat, they can't show their presence.Just like that, there's nothing I can do in this world without monsters.

I will receive advice from kings of all countries, and if there is someone who needs help, I will not help, but basically I will go without touching it.

There are fields in the back of the house, and the trees and nuts in the forest are abundant, so it seems like they can live on their own.

The caretaker often brings fruit or the flesh of the hunted animal, so it is rather troublesome because there is too much food.

Time has become rotten thanks to turtles... Let's make dishes and seasonings not found in this world while living in hiding slowly.

"Ellise, I caught a lot of fish today!

Turning in the direction of her voice, Leila, dressed in rough clothes, came home with a full cage of fish.

There is also Bernel next to it.

Leila finally abandoned her knighthood and chose to come and live with me now.

I wondered if I could let her live like this, who had been working hard to become a knight since childhood, and I checked, but I didn't give up saying, "My Virgin is Ellise."

Well, it seems to be adapting to this life somehow, and I won't get in the way because it helps me to get fish and beasts every day.

As a matter of fact, hunters were more natural than knights.

Oh, yeah.

Let's talk a little about the rest of them afterwards.

Fiora and Mob A are feeling good, and now they're dating on the premise of getting married.

Pervert glasses are planning to spread what I've done as a book while continuing to be a schoolteacher.

We visit this forest frequently and rarely get out of here. It's a precious pipe that connects us to the outside world.

I also use steel to communicate with each other, and I feel a little scared that you will do everything you can.

Marie and Eina have successfully decided to become knights and are still practicing at school.

The Virgin is no longer needed, but the Knight will remain a battle professional.

However, those who give their allegiance will henceforth become nations and peoples, not saints.

The contemporary Virgin, Eterna, did not sit on the Virgin's throne and is still spending time in school.

He said he was going back to the village when he graduated.

The pain of a broken heart doesn't seem surprising, and it seems to have a slightly better vibe with someone like Sylvester Lord Knight, who was a dorm friend of Bernel recently.

I want her to be happy...

Instead, it was Alfrea who took the Virgin's seat, but I heard that we were embarrassing the Servants here without trying to learn much about their duties.Looks like Alfred.

And the most unexpected direction we went was Bernell.

Whatever he thought, he dropped out of school and went on a training trip.

The person said, "I am not qualified to stand next to Ellise.So I'm going on a journey so I can be strong enough to protect you. '

In addition, the sword I gave you is also stored in the school, what a bare hand departure.

Whatever it is, 'I will be a man worthy of the sword in a true sense'.

I occasionally watch the situation with hyperopia, but fighting strong people everywhere strengthens my strength and deepens the friendship between Han.

... where is this guy going?Are you okay? You're not headed to Bodybuilding End, are you?

The reason I'm working so hard... I'm sorry, but I'm sure I can't respond to his thoughts.

That's why he gave up on me and convinced me to be happy with the other kids... and then he threw up an awesome and embarrassing dialogue.

"I'm happy to be a man who can protect you."

What a killer complain. If my heart were a woman, I might have been glad.

Even though I've changed a bit in the last battle, I'm basically a man.

That's why there won't be a day for hatred and his thoughts.

... I'm still a man inside... aren't I?Actually, I'm a little unconfident.

Previously on Female Corruption?No, I can't. Because identity formation has ended in my previous life, I promised myself that I would never live for decades to come... but because of that last battle... I really changed my mind a little bit, so I'm afraid of myself that I might end up falling in love.

Belnell has been out on a course with all his strength, but today he rarely came to the woods because he wanted to give something to me.

By the way, I became a lot more masculine without looking at it.Mostly muscles.

When I first met him, he was very good-looking and he felt like he was the main character of the gallery, but now he's dressed in white and says, "I'm going to see someone stronger than me", but he's turned into a playful man who doesn't feel uncomfortable.

You're really a gal protagonist, aren't you?You didn't mistake me for the protagonist in the fighting game, did you?

Are you all right?

I don't know what will happen to the story of this world from now on.

(I can't really predict what will happen to Bernel in particular)

But I'm sure it'll work out, and it won't be so bad.

Because the tragedy of spreading flowers forever is over.

Therefore, this world is no longer "Eternal Flowers".It's a new story I don't know either.

"Um... Ellise.I found this on the eastern island... and I made it with Leila. "

Bernal murmured and gave something.

It's Angelo's hair ornament, similar to my hair ornament that scattered after the Alexia War.

Oh, speaking of which, I haven't worn it for a long time.

Well, if not, it's fine.

The reason I had it on in the first place was because I had a big spare healing item for when my MP ran out... and I didn't turn up after all.

So there is no problem even if it is not there.

But... Bernell acted naturally and put a flower ornament on my head.

Oh, stop it, you'll catch light.

"Yes, I knew Ellise would like white flowers."

Oh, stop it, it'll illuminate you (second time).

After all, this guy has a natural Garge character.

How dare you say such a dialogue naturally.

Well, let's just say thank you.It's a pretty rare flower, and this.

I mean, what's the South Island?I don't suppose he was swimming...?

... anyway, I need to spell it so it doesn't rot properly later.

"Thank you, Mr. Bernell.And Leila. "

Thank you and smile.

(Gawa only) Beautiful girl Smile.Happy.

Then Bernel and Leila turned red and distracted their eyes.

... I know Bernel, but why are you reacting like a man to Sutko?

- Somebody help me!

... hmm. I heard a girl calling for help somewhere.

When I looked for the source of the voice with the power of the Prophet, I found a girl in distress on a mountain trail about five kilometers away.

Apparently, he stepped off the road and fell, injured his leg and was unable to move.

Oh dear... it's a bit of a hassle, but I can't ignore it.

So I just explained that I was going out with Bernel and Leila for a while and flew from there.

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The girl was soaking tears while holding down her painful leg.

As she left the village for the city, she fell off the cliff on the way over the mountain.

My life was saved, but I broke my leg, and besides, I'm stuck in the rubble and I'm unlikely to walk on my own.

It is a later festival to regret that I should have honestly bypassed the mountain if this were to happen.

This mountain is by no means so steep.

However, it was unlikely that someone would come through here soon to help us, and at night the beast might show up.

Starving to death, dry to death... or eaten to death by a beast.

None of the imaginable futures are bright, and tears accumulate in the eyes of the girl.

(... help, somebody!

I wonder who hears such things, desperately asking for help in my heart.

Until the other day, I was actually screaming, but my voice is dead, and I don't think anyone will notice even if I go up there.

But the clouds that were plugging over her in despair cleared up, and the light plunged in from between.

And it was a beautiful girl in a white dress who didn't think it belonged in the world.

Golden hair like melted gold, green eyes like jewels.

A smile of love floats in the beauty that God has created with the whole spirit, and a white hand reaches out.

"I heard you.Your call for help. "

Against the background of light, the false Virgin was still shining today.