I Was Summoned to Be the Saint, but I Was Robbed of the Position, Apparently

The first one I saw was, "Can you help me? What was the indication?

Could it have been a jagged indication that you would have been nearby at that time in the situation that followed?

I thought you were talking to me.

I wonder if I got caught up because I accidentally reacted to it.

I've been tested for so many skills in this world all day long...

I'm so sorry! There's nothing you can't do without looking at it like that!

I was never born to do this! Why should I be seen with the eyes of blame?

Apparently, according to rumors, the highly summoned "Predictive Virgin" is closely taken care of by that handsome prince in the back of the royal palace. And I hear you're giving me a wonderful deity.

I wonder if you're relaxing wearing clothes that are good to eat.

Me, too.

"This is not the time. I have to wait six months. Things will suddenly move on cold winter days."

Something like that.

Yes, one winter day, a famous general, a genius warrior of the enemy, dies. And this country, which was much disadvantaged because it couldn't defeat the general, was able to preserve its strength because the "Predicated Virgin" predicted the death of the general, and because the "Predicated Virgin" spotted the plan that the general had made just before his death, it was able to launch an effective attack at once, and as a result, the situation was reversed to victory. Well, it's a game of convenience.

After all, it seems persistent, but the main part of the game is in love with the upset Virgin who sees the death of the enemy general, the young and beautiful prince and the son of the Prime Minister who comforts and worries about it, the great sorcerers, and the son of the General who listens to the story of the Virgin who sees the enemy's operation piecemeal, and rides on the analysis and consultation.

But don't worry, I'm surrounded by handsome people who live a good life.

Well, everybody had a strong personality and I got hungry just because of Prince Narcissist's route, so I threw someone else's route along the way. Loricon, Yandele, muscle fools and nerds didn't adore me at all. The personality was too strong and convenience stuck to my nose.

Even in the reverse situation, I learned in that game that if I didn't like it, it would just surround me. That game wasn't so popular.

But now, considering the reality of the problem, I want to be surrounded by people with beautiful faces, and I want to be gentle, rather than being surrounded by people who just look at me and say, "What can you really do, you useless, just incompetent to eat?"

So I suddenly came up with the idea of the great magician escaping the sight of freezing around me just behind the royal palace and behind it, but from the department where the royal magicians are, when I was out in the nearest little garden to take a breath and rest.

"Predictive Virgin", can't we just stay together?

Well, I was alone in the game, but two of them were actually summoned?

I can do the same kind of prophecy.

And since it's like a Virgin, it's a healing magic. Maybe I can use that, too?

Speaking of which, I haven't been told to try healing magic alone because people around me think that the Virgin is not a Virgin.

But thanks to the scattered magic I've been trying to use, I've only learned how to do it, even if it doesn't work.

The point is to hold hands.

However, I was taught the spell according to which effect each time, but I don't remember at all because I don't know what the meaning is. But if the Virgin came from another world, she must be a great cheat, so wouldn't you be able to do it without a spell?

Doesn't it work at least a little without spells?

Yeah, I can do it without spells! I'm the Virgin, think!

With such hope and desire, I rather gave up a little, so I decided to experiment.

Yeah, totally whimsical.

But you can try anything in your life. At least it won't hurt to try. Anyway.

I don't want this life anymore!

The needle is rather painful.

Quickly I crouched in the corner of the empty garden.

After all, this is where the magicians of the royal palace live. And since you're all elite, it's usually pricey. That's why some people laugh at people with poor abilities, and I didn't want them to find me and laugh at my failures.

That's why you have to do this secretly.

I broke a round of flowers in the garden with my hand thinking I was sorry.

Flowers face down.

When I gently stroked my hand at the flower, I felt something uncomfortable in the palm of my hand, so I will now focus on that discomfort and keep it in mind.

At first, I didn't know what to do about the discomfort, but when I was twirling around in my head for a while, I felt that the discomfort was stuck in a little clap.

Hmm? It's moving. How about this?

I'll try sending this twisted image through my hand.

Ultimately, the image of the broken stem is straightened in your heart... and your uncomfortable feeling feels sticky.

Yes, the feeling of discomfort was ripped off and the flowers returned.

Sleep tight.

The flowers that were facing downwards turned upwards and returned splendidly to the way I had been before I folded.