The plain and unnoticed me is no more

"Evo! Where have you been? Come as soon as I call you!

Sandra's hysterical golden trumpet was echoed in the house of the Virgin, which had been added to the shrine grounds.

Evo, the priest, of course had to perform his duties as a priest, and this selfless concubinage with the caretaker of the Virgin, however patient he was, was physically and mentally intolerable, and was already at its limit.

While Sandra's drone calls day and night became worse and worse, the stress of the priests, who had to complain by instructions from above, appeared on the body in the form of circular alopecia.

When I first arrived at this new house, Sandra, who was being taken care of with some fear, also grew up completely thanks to the nobility of the priestly apprentices who took care of them with no great effort.

Now he forgets that he is a civilian, and mistakenly mistakenly uses Evo, a priest or a priest apprentice boy, as his servant or something.

Evo, in particular, was a precious figure, unlike the still immature clergyman apprenticeship, where he hardly offended Sandra. So if anything happens, his name is called first.

However, Evo had not shown his face in Sandra's residence since the morning bath.

"Virgin Evo is now praying to God in the Great Temple. So I will ask him what he wants. Have you had a good time?

Evo's replacement came from a middle-aged witch older than Irina. Speaking of its appearance, although it is a well-prepared look that would have been quite beautiful in the past, it is now engraved with a number of wrinkles appropriate to its age.

"What? I didn't call you. What happened to the apprentices without Evo? I don't care about any of them. Call me now."

The middle-aged veteran witch tried to leave the room with a clerical explanation, turning her contempt to Sandra, who said the priest's apprenticeship was like a thing.

"Unfortunately, the priests and apprentices have been relieved of their roles today, so they are no longer here. If there's nothing I can do, I'll back off too."

"Wait a minute! Don't you have an explanation?

"Need an explanation? I hear you seduced the priests, the boys, and slept with the children."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Who would harass me by lying like that! You're telling me you know who I am? The Virgin! Holy Lady! Even the King can't get up to me! Oh, okay, that's him. Look at me, you puking, rude boy! After that, it seems you've been punished for looking down on me. Look at that. It's nice to think that you're a little cute... just die like that."

Sandra, who did not understand her position on the side where she was used, assumed herself to be equal to God and began to speak without any delusion that "even the king would kneel before me".

"Nh...."

The veteran witch was overwhelmed by Sandra's remarks and couldn't help but complain. It was an incredible thought that the words "I should die for an innocent boy" appeared from the mouth of the Virgin.

"... I was prepared that there would be no cultivation because of the civilian population... but I can't believe this. They endured a lot....."

"What? Don't talk so fussy. I can't hear you."

"Cohon... no, nothing."

The witch, whose heart had leaked, coughed it up and deceived it.

I never met Sandra here, except for someone appointed as a caretaker, and I wasn't even informed of who she was.

Don't let anyone know who Sandra is.

It is a well-known fact that, in the school life in which I was enrolled for about a year, I thought that I had acquired a little courtesy, but that was not the case, and eventually I seduced Prince Wang at the time, eliminated his fiancée, corrupted the Prince, and drove him to the abandoned Prince. But I couldn't lose any more of the Virgin's reputation.

If Sandra were a merciful and decent girl worthy of the Virgin's name, she would not have been subjected to such house arrest.

The King's expected role of the Virgin is to eliminate famine caused by drought, help people starve to death and enrich their lives, as every year. I'm just taking a closer look at the trivial things to get the rain clouds called at the upcoming rainbegging ceremonies around the world.

The temple says you should be careful not to lose your mood even when you need the power of the Virgin.

With that in mind, the veteran witch patiently and politely responded to Sandra's attitude while being irritated.

"Then who's going to do the things around me? Don't say anything about you. I don't like my aunt."

"The Virgin's caretaker will be entrusted to people outside. I'll leave it to someone with maid experience, so I'm sure you'll be more comfortable than ever. Is there anything else I can ask you? Speaking of which, what can I do for Evo?

Hearing about the witch, Sandra remembered the errand she was going to tell Evo.

"Yes, the mirror? I told Evo yesterday that I wanted a big mirror that would reflect my whole body, but he still hasn't brought it. When will you bring it? Not only that, but all the mirrors in this room have been gone since I got hurt. With the magic of the witch who came earlier, the wound healed beautifully, didn't it? It's inconvenient that I don't even have a hand mirror to check it out."

"Mirror...? We haven't taken over yet, so let's ask later."

"Hurry up. I feel like my body line has changed since I took a nap. If it's your fault, isn't your face a little swollen?

"Come on? Today is the first time I've seen your face, so I don't really know the difference...."

Sandra was wearing a bold, tight dress reminiscent of Miss Cabbage, confirming the change as she touched her waist and buttocks.

The belly of the dress was pulled tightly and wrinkled, and the proud chest that had just spilled seemed to have shrunk.

"Call Evo after all! You won't be able to talk."

"... I'll tell them to come here when I've finished praying. Are you sure you want to step back?

"I don't want to see any more of your harsh auntie's faces, so get back!

"... to the left? Let me just check it one last time. Are you listening to me leave King's Landing tomorrow for a rainbow begging ritual?

Are you kidding me? I know that. You're gonna have to wear that filthy witch dress again, aren't you? I've been reminded of the rain begging dance a long time ago, and I'll show everyone my power. I'm going to give them back this time!

The next day, Sandra traveled to the western countryside, waiting for rain, following many escorts, Evo, a caretaker priest who could not be removed with the boys, and several witches who handled the rainbegging ritual.