In My Previous Life I Was a Saint, but Now I Want to Cut Corners

When the light subsided, there was Rachel, who had returned to her white and beautiful appearance.

As you slowly stand up, face Lenalia while sitting down to sweeten her "kuru".

"Virgin...."

Nobody speaks up.

Lenalia couldn't lift her face while lying face down, and she sighed as she grew bigger and bigger.

Now we know that Lenalia can use Holy Magic.

You don't have to shred your life like you did in your previous life, but if you become a saint, you will no longer be able to go to school as a mere student.

I moved from the wind magic class, where I got along so well, to the sacred magic class where Lloyds are, and...

"Lenalia....."

Phil's worried voice doesn't have the strength to answer.

"The misty Virgin has descended."

All of a sudden, I heard Cecil's voice.

Cecil and the others were going to pick Riggle after the Wind Magic Class, so they waited a little further away.

Marcus went over to see what was going on at the ranch, but Cecil ordered the Guard Knight to report what was going on because he didn't come back.

Ange, who was considered a cautionary figure, ran to find out that Marcus and Lenalia were causing problems.

I saw Ange and Lloyd laughing ugly.And Lenalia is stopped from rushing towards the burning Riggle.

It was obvious what happened.

And a soft healing light that heals the Riggle.

It can't belong to the angels who hurt Riggle.

Maybe that's...

But I stopped pursuing the truth on this spot to Lenalia, who was as small as hiding.

From here, you can see the tremors of the luxurious shoulders.

I sincerely wanted to protect it.

"It's a legend that appears in the royal crisis.I don't want you to say anything else. "

Marcus raised his eyebrows slightly and never heard of the existence of such a thing, but he swallowed the words to the color of Cecil's clear Tanzanian eyes.

"Hey, does this look like orientation?

When the fog cleared up little by little and the figure standing on the side of the Riggle disappeared, the air on the spot eased as if the tension had been resolved.

Because of that openness, Eric of the Wind Magic Class talks to Elma on his side with a louder voice than he thinks.

"Yeah, that light looks just like it restored us."

It was the gentle, warm, loving light that healed the students who were wounded by the magic of Shine, who ran wild during the orientation.

Angel was the only user of sacred magic on the spot, and I was sure that I had helped him, so I didn't doubt that Angel was the one who recovered.

At that time, there was a thick fog that could not be seen around me.

I couldn't see the Virgin in the Fog, but maybe...

"So it wasn't the Virgin over there who saved us, the misty Virgin?

"Eh, what... what is it?"

In short, Elma sees a girl attending school as a civilian like herself.

Ange doesn't have a very good impression of being treated as a candidate for the Virgin Mary or of always looking down on the same civilian.

Still, I was glad to have a saint from a civilian background...Is it really the Virgin who is laughing and watching Riggle burn to death?

The question will be passed on not only to Elma, but also to the other students who were there.

Ange took a step backwards in a blaming line of suspicion.

"What the...If you have something to say, say it clearly!Hey, Lloyd, do something!

Ange grabbed Lloyd's uniform sleeve and screamed, but Lloyd stood still incredibly blind to what he had just seen.

That... that light is the healing light of the Virgin.

But it's not Ange.

It was clear to me that it wasn't Ange's holy magic.

A shadow that looked faint in the fog.

I've never heard of it before, but is there really a legend called the Fog Virgin?

Lloyd can't admit the fact that he saw Riggle's recovery clearly with his own eyes.

But..., Lloyd stares at the shining shine on Angel's side.It also appears to have diminished its sparkle, but it is clearly more powerful than its protective spirit.

Angel is the Virgin.

Because the church recognized it, there is no need for any other Virgin.

Not to mention the legendary Virgin who was hidden by the royal family...!

"My Virgin is truly wide hearted.I tried to save even that Riggle.... right, Ange?

Ange nodded in a hurry when he looked down with the feeling that he would not forgive anything but affirmation.

"Of course, yes.I did it.Because there's no one else who can do it. "

Ange said so and stretched his chest, looking at the shoulder opposite to that of Shin.

The blinking of Shine became a little thinner again.

"Huh? What are you talking about?It was Lenalia who restored Rachel, wasn't it?You're not a fog saint or that pink head!

"That's right, that's right!

Despite the man who nearly killed Rachel, Phil and Chum were even more angry than Lenalia was angry at Lloyd and Ange for their irrational remarks.

Phil's golden curls are upside down in anger, and the feathers are in discord with the bubbles.

Even Chum is dyeing his whole body red and standing his tail.

"I got my name from Lenalia, so Rachel is one of mine.Can you keep quiet when you hurt that kid?If Lenalia hadn't recovered, she'd be dead.Life is redemption with life!

Phil's young grass eyes turned dark green.

Lenalia is full of unforgivable feelings, but if Phil makes magic run wild here, everyone will get hurt again.

"Wait!

"Not again!

It was Chum who responded to Lenalia's arrest.

Fly around Ange and Lloyd as you fly around.

Nooo!

And when he came back, he smiled like he was finished.

"Eh... Wait, wait, wait.Chum... what is that?

Chum laughs at Phil's question, as if he was letting out the poison.

"Because hair is life, right?That's why I burned it.Chum, hey. Praise me, praise me. "

Beyond the shaggy chum was Lloyd and Angel, whose hair had been burned and chilled.