Once you see the figure of the Saint of Light, you can't think of anything else but her anymore.

As if to corroborate the rumor, there had been a lot of broken engagements among the high ranking nobles of the Olandia Kingdom recently.

Mia, a saint of light who has fallen from the other world.

She is as beautiful as an angel and has intense healing powers. And all the ladies of the society were disgusted by her charm as a strong woman.

Duchess Alicia Glanz. Do you have any last words to say?

At Prince Maximilian's words, Alicia looked forward proudly.

No, sir.

No matter how much Mia has an incomparable beauty and is as benevolent as a reincarnation of a goddess, any man can't help but love her.

No one, not even the Crown Prince, can resist Mia's charm. Alycia believed so. At least, that's what I've been trying to believe.

You plotted to assassinate Mia, the Saint of Light. Before that, he had been tormenting Mia. It's not something you can get away with at any rate.

I knew there was no point in retorting that I hadn't done anything like that.

After all, Alicia's father, the Duke of Grants, and her brother, Albert, are completely in love with Mia.

There is no one here who is trying to help Alicia, who is about to be killed for a crime that did not exist.

Alysia was put on a magic-sealing bracelet and collar, dressed in a shabby cotton onesie, and pulled by a rope to climb up to the decapitation.

Next to Maximilian, Saint Mia stands with a frightened look on her face.

Mia has fallen from a different world, and people are eager to help her. Then she became the adopted daughter of a count and appeared in social circles like a comet.

I have held a grudge against the holy woman who won over the sons of high nobles one after another and finally won the heart of the Dauphin, but I swear to God that I never tormented her, nor did I ever attempt to assassinate her.

Prepare to be executed!

Maximilian exclaims solemnly.

A soldier grabbed her by the shoulders and led Alicia to the decapitator.

Even though they were engaged to each other when I was a child, it was someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. He liked Maximilian, even though he had never mentioned it before.

I made a blood-soaked effort to be the right person for her.

<But it's all been for nothing! My world has collapsed because of just one otherworlder! >

She pulled her lips together and gazed forward. I tell myself strongly that I will not lose my pride as a duchess until the moment I die.

<If I could be reborn, I would be grass, I would be a tree, no, just a stone. I want to be born without a heart.

I see Maximilian with a horrified look on his face. That's not the way he looks at his ex-fiancé, that's the look of disgust at the filth.

The moment Mia distorted her mouth in disgust, a sharp blade landed on Alicia's neck.

At the last moment, I saw Maximilian gently comforting Mia as she covered her face with her hands as if she was breaking down in tears.

And so the short life of Duchess Alicia Glantz at the age of eighteen had come to an end...

It's the reason why your sister, who thought she'd never be a duchess again, was born the daughter of a poor baroness this time in her life.

''Ahahaha, it's interesting no matter how many times you listen to Ally's story. I've never seen the life of a duchess before, but it sounds so real.

I'm sure you are, I'm sure you are, now, Jean, go to bed. The fever from yesterday hasn't gone down yet.

Seventeen-year-old Allie smiled and gently stroked her ailing brother Jean's cheek.

I'm tired of going to bed.

Ten-year-old Jean puffed out her cheeks.

I won't cook you dinner if you don't say so. I've got some beef shank to share with the butcher, Mr. Masudai, today.

''Eh, really! Yay, that's a great feast!

Allie hurriedly restrained her brother from jumping up and down in his shabby pajamas with her hands.

In my tenth reincarnation, I finally have a different life, a different life, a different name, and a loving brother.

Jean is sickly and has trouble staying still, but to be honest she's adorable.

When he's a little older, he'll be a lot stronger, and above all, he's a heir of a poor baron. He's poor enough to be mixed in with the sharecroppers and plowing the fields together, so it's unlikely that Jean will ever fall prey to "Saint Mia".

<Jean thinks it's a fairy tale, but it's a true story..... In the past nine lifetimes, Saint Mary Mia should have fallen from the other world by now.

Now Ally isn't Alicia, so it doesn't matter at all whether Mia falls or not.

After all, they are a terminal baronial family, so they don't receive invitations for glamorous balls and grand soirées.

My scholarly father, who is buried in writing every day, is a man who, in an aristocratic society, says, "Was there ever a man like that? It's just the way it is.

Even if he wanted to make his debut in the social scene at 17, as is customary, he didn't have the money for a dress.

Allie was going to live in the land, taking care of her brother and taking care of him.