Even Though I was the Real Saint, I was Exiled—Which Means my Country is Over

Afterwards, I immediately remembered that the parent and child had a little less explanation.

"Hmm... where's the big room?!

Abby showed me to this room.

I waited for her to say "slowly" and close the door, and at the very beginning of the opening I shouted.

"What kind of dance hall is this?!

Yes, it is.

What I had for you was an incredibly large room.

That's not all.

A bed with a canopy appears in the bed. Isn't it too big to sleep alone?

There are pots and paintings that seem to be luxurious everywhere. I can't sleep calmly...

Whether the room was well cleaned or not, it looked bright to dazzle.

"When I was a virgin in the kingdom, it wasn't this big...."

Again and again, it was terrible back then.

There was no room like this, only a small, tight place with a wooden table, desk, and a hard bed.

But I liked it unexpectedly.

If it was a very large room, it wouldn't settle down... I thought it was enough because the storm breeze was strong enough.

Enough hospitality.

I approached the bed and tried pushing it with my finger.

Woah, so fluffy! It's so soft!

Lie in a frightened bed.

It's not very elegant to do this outside, but I couldn't beat the temptation of softness.

"There's been a lot since we were banished."

As I stared at the white ceiling, I remembered this lightly.

Prince Claude has banished me... and my engagement has been abandoned.

When you try to reach your neighbor, find Nigels after the monsters attacked you.

Besides, he was invited to the royal castle as a prince.

Looking back again, I think my eyes will turn around.

"But... what do we do now?"

I have prepared a place to live.

That alone can be said to have cleared the biggest concern.

But people can't live on it alone.

In order to survive, we need to feed ourselves.

To put it simply, "money."

I have a little money with me, but it will run out soon.

We must find a place to work before that happens.

"Should I go to the ambulance and get hired? You can use healing magic."

But I shake my neck immediately.

"No way. If you do that, the Virgin will find out in one shot. What about the bakery? I've always wanted to, but I wonder if I can serve my customers. I like cooking, and I might as well try working in a restaurant."

Hmm, now I'm getting scared of my own guns.

Will someone hire me for something other than my ability as a saint and my lack of social experience?

... it seems pretty harsh.

"Well, let's think about it later... because I'm falling asleep and my head doesn't work."

As I meditated, my drowsiness suddenly--

"Elaine, may I have a moment?

With knocking.

Nigel's voice came from behind the door and I jumped up like a spring.

"Ha, ha! Wait a little longer!

I can't let Nigel see it in such a shady place!

I straightened my hair with a comb while looking in the mirror and opened the door.

"I'm sorry I suddenly came to my place of rest."

"There's no problem. Nigel, what's the matter? Maybe... you wanted to see me?

While your heart is pounding, you laugh gracefully and make a joke.

Then Nigel's face turned red as she saw it.

"That's not how it works. I just wanted to talk to Elaine."

And I stumbled to my mouth.

Is that it?

Because it's about Nigel, "Hahaha, yes. I wanted to see Elaine's face." I thought she'd give me a reply that I didn't know if it was a compliment or a joke.

I wonder what that means now.

I can't believe he's so upset by my words.

This was the first time I had the impression of seeing a cute dog.

"So... what's the story?

It's kind of bad to let you go from here on out.

I immediately asked Nigel that.

"... it's very difficult to talk here. There's a roof balcony nearby, so why don't you talk there?

"I don't mind...."

What is it?

But when I look at his expression, it doesn't seem like it's just a public story.

There seems to be a wave of chaos...

I followed Nigel with a glimmer of anxiety.