But it is also true that the Church took the lead in reaching out to the poor. In my neighborhood, a kind pastor was handing out donations from people.

"Then will we give you grace after this? Where are the donations and supplies collected?

"Supplies? What the hell are you talking about?

"What!?

Do you really think, Priest, that just praying will save the poor? I looked up at Raphael beside him in amazement.

"Nica, you got something on your mind, don't you? This time, I'm here to figure out what's going on. You're not?

"Yeah...... for now, would you take my trunk down from the carriage?

I asked for Raphael's escort.

Blonde short hair, taller is more familiar with the old face, and thin brown hair seems to be newbie. When they nodded, they gently lifted up (and) my three large trunks and brought me to the entrance to the church.

When I heard that the destination for this visit was the church, I was coming with money and things to donate. I won't need it any time soon. Just fine, I'm packing a lot of clothes, accessories, sweets, etc in the trunk. I can't say it out loud, but so is my extra book in the bookstore.

I went outside and noticed. The people here seem interested in the new church, winding it up and looking at it. Before I said no, what about not being able to get inside?

Having taken the sheets out of the trunk, I began to spread the contents and line them up in front of those people. You should call it a free market for one.

He wasn't sure because he was a villain, but he wasn't in the habit of giving charity to the poor to the church in this country. The priest is leaning his neck, wondering what it is, and the nobles and the people look at the objects I take out from afar, with such expressions of intrigue. Except for Raphael, who seems to be watching my actions calmly with his arms together.

After everything was lined up, I put my hands on my hips satisfactorily. Then raise your voice.

"Come on, anyone who wants to receive the grace of an angel! The Church is on your side. If you like anything, please take it back. Of course, we will accept bona fide donations. Angels will surely see."

The scene becomes scene as soon as possible.

That, can't it? You didn't get permission from the priest, and I told you about churches and angels?

But I think the church is thoughtful. Because I took great care of you in my previous life.

I can tell you that picking up clothes and treats in a cardboard box was my only pleasure as a little girl. I've been fooled in my class because my clothes in the back said my name. But without those clothes, there would have been no change of clothes, and they would have made more of a fool of me.

I really knew. He said that the item in his hand did contain the kindness of a stranger. That's why I want churches in this area to have that role, if possible.

But no one comes near me, just looking at me strangely. Weird after all? Suddenly you can't?

I chewed my lips and got nagging.

There are people who approach me like that.

"Now give me this book. Sounds very interesting, but don't you need money?

Raphael, who understood exactly what I intended, took the book. How extravagant that Sakura is a prince!

"Yeah, sure. Just those who can afford it."

"Yes. Then take this. Because I can afford it, right?

When Raphael removes his gloves, he pulls out the ring that was embedded in his finger and offers it to me.

Wait a minute! In exchange for my book. In Ruby, I think it's totally different in value. I was rushing to give it back, and some of them came by. Looks like the other nobles who saw Raphael's behavior showed interest.

"There's such an amazing book?

"There seems to be a lot more. Stoll or an umbrella, I just wanted it."

Nice people started searching for what I had brought. Especially the ladies are enthusiastic and a little embarrassed because they make sure they get to the back and contents. I thought you didn't have a name on your belongings.

The truth is, I'd rather distribute it to the people for free than to the nobles. But it's true that it's hard to reach for what you see for the first time, and even if you suddenly tell me it's free, I guess it feels weird.

It was when I thought so.

"Um! Can I, too?

From the walls of the crowd, a little girl entered. He looks like a kid from the area around here, wearing slightly dirty clothes. She's about five to six years old and adorable. The nobles who saw the child pave the way.

"Sure, go ahead. What would you like?

"Mr. Bear! But someone I don't know tells me I can't take things..."

The girl pointed to the bear stuffed animal beside me as she cared behind her back. That's what I used to play with when I was little, an important piece of memories. But it's not necessary in the future, and I decided to let it go in an effort to sort out my neighborhood.

"Yes. You're great at keeping your word. But this is a church, and priests are not strangers. I'm going to break your heart for everyone."

The priest who was listening to our conversation sneered.

"Then this bear, too, seems to be looking at you. He told me he wanted to be yours."

"Really?"

I handed the stuffed animal to the girl who came near me. The child closes his eyes with a gnaw and holds the bear in his arms as if it mattered. Feeling thrilled when what you wanted becomes your own... you seem to be looking at me once and my chest is going to tighten.

"Thanks. Glad you got it."

I said that from the bottom of my heart.

In the near future I will flee and be gone from this country. But my bear is going to live here with this girl.

From there, it was amazing.

Is it because I found out it was really free, or was I actually curious? The people of the area joined some of the nobles and began to form rows when they took the goods.

It's a donated item, so you can take it home on your own. Apparently, the style of asking me before I got it was settled because the first Raphael confirmed it to me.

The people who live here are poor and noble, and they just don't seem to feel good about being treated. I say "bring vegetables next" or "if fish caught in the river in return" for that, so I gently say no "don't worry".

Because they don't seem to know about me, but they don't necessarily come next time.

Well, there are people who deserve this role the most!

On my way, I decided to ask the priest to take my place. He is as personable as he looks and is kind to all who come. Please use the words "angel grace" and "may the heavenly light pour down upon you".

Thanks to you, even those who have so much priceless stuff in their hands seem to look happy.

I was poor in my previous life, too, and I know that happiness is not a thing. So this is just a trigger.

Something unexpectedly pleasant, or someone recognized it and needed it. Someone close to me said, "How are you?" You can just speak up. Even trivial things make you feel happier.

Soon Raphael, who was coming next door, holds my shoulder. I usually stiffen myself up, but now I lean in honestly because of my uplifting mood.

"Nica, have you noticed? You did something amazing. [M] It would be the first time in my country that a church has been accepted since its first day."

Was it a little helpful? for the church and for him who visited.

It's fake, but not yet, I'm the prince's fiancée. Being with him seemed more fun if you look back.

My stuff was gone in no time. Only in the trunk is the money seen to have been put in by those who can afford it. Of course, all, donate to the church.

This time alone must not be brought to an end, I decided to tell the priest all I know about the activities of the Church. What I reincarnated, of course, lay low.

Seems like you understand, and Raphael promised me future support, so this church could really be the hope of the people in the community.

If you wish, may one and many be happy.