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

You're as powerful as ever. I'm sick of it. I definitely don't want to go.

Even though the position is slightly more subtle here, it is much better than going to Oliglow. Nothing is more scary than a life-threatening crisis.

So it was Aurei who became even more attached to his majestic husband, General Lecter, and his close associates as "to prevent Oliglow's abduction of the Virgin".

Anyway, it's comfortable because you're all very elite.

Apparently, Farglow's royal palace also offered to protect the Virgin, but General Lector explained the situation to them and refused.

It would be helpful if royalties could talk to each other quickly.

Therefore, if you pull the Virgin away from the General now, you will lose the war. The "Virgin" made such a prophecy, whether it was a top secret or not, which was shared with the Farglow Royal Palace.

However, I thought the word "Virgin" had a great degree of credibility, but speaking of which, since the original "Virgin" seemed too good and too popular, I don't think she would lie.

But as a result, our formal couple actually protected each other, the shadows protected both of them, and surrounded them with guards and kinsmen.

If General Lecter were to die suddenly after all this, how would he really die?

I wonder what's really going on...

I don't know what happens to the General's death flag until spring comes.

However, of course, such circumstances are a secret only for executives, so it seems that the suspicion of some servants that they are actually cheating on the Virgin and entering the General has been upgraded to "A magical woman who doesn't know her nature is finally starting to capture executives and make them samurai"....

I don't have that kind of technology anymore...

Well, if "a seemingly ordinary woman who is not a saint in any way" is always surrounded by executives, I don't know if there are people who think so...

Seeing, blurring, and majesty. Life at this fort has been learned to be very important.

Oh, I'm so embarrassed...

But because of that, the wind from the servants who had been so fluent up until now became so strong that one day, when I was a little depressed, the situation changed with a little trigger. Oh, I don't know what's in life.

It began one time in the castle with a man injured in the arm.

The healer, the infirmary chief, said he'd cut his arm because it was so scratchy, and the wounded didn't want to cut it! I hate it! Lecter and I were just passing by.

Perhaps Lecter took me there casually.

After all, I kept away from the infirmary.

Because the head of the infirmary here is the head of the anti-Virgin.

Every time you look at me, you don't say anything, but you don't look like you've seen someone you don't like. You can tell even if you don't like it.

Apparently, "There can't be such a rough Virgin. It's obviously a fake," he said broadly in my absence, and I heard that the nurses here or the assistant therapists were together and they were in good harmony.

So even when I accidentally crossed in the corridor, I was easily disliked to be seen with very sexy eyes and greatly bypassed.

I once asked my maid, "Would you like me to make a potion?" But after all, "I don't need anything suspicious! It's annoying!"

"He seems to have been helped by the 'Virgin' in the past, and he is proud to worship the Virgin at that time. Apparently it was a beautiful woman. And I've always prided myself on being kind. But that's why I don't think it's such a honorable denial that the General is a saint! You look great!

That's what the maid was so mad at.

But if Lecter is going to the infirmary, it's my job to get there. Apparently there was an accident during today's training.

Fortunately, being stared at and hated doesn't mean you're going to do harm.

And when I followed Lecter behind me in a bit of a panic, the wounded man was in the middle of a fuss.

"I hate it! I don't want to cut it! Do something about it! Isn't that what you do? Anyway, I hate it!

"Even if you say that, it's too deep! You almost crushed your arm! Even if you force me to connect, I won't be able to put it back together. It won't move anyway. In that case, the prosthesis is much more convenient. I'm using a precious painkiller potion. Cut it off."

"No! Absolutely not!!

Yeah, I figured it out. I saw the injured man from behind Lecter.

The head of the infirmary looked at me like that and said, "Why are you here? He looked at me, but it was in front of the general, so he didn't say it, he just stared at me.

And now that I know, I wanted to heal. It's a pity that you're still young to cut yourself.

If you don't have to hang up, there is no one to lose. Probably. Medical chief pride? What's so good about that?

And I thought it would be okay for Lecter to smile at me, and from behind Lecter,

"Then I'll fix it."

That's what I said.

The infirmary chief immediately said, "What is this guy?", but the injured person was desperately shaped like, "Please! Instead of disagreeing with Lecter, he took me to the injured person, so I decided to cure him on the spot.

Let's get this over with and get out of here.

"Yes, put your arms out!"

Hmm, it's getting pretty tough. But...

Magically grip the wound, popopoy.

It's a much easier task than repairing an instant death wound.

But seeing my broken arm go back to a beautiful one, and everybody on the spot, except Lecter, was surprised to open their mouth, which means nobody here really believed me to be a "saint" until then...

No, I didn't believe it.

Ah, the sorrow of my majesty...

But one of those things quickly spread to the whole castle with surprise, and after that, my "healing" skills were largely no longer in doubt.

Hmm, it was so important to show it.

Well, "Eh, was it true you said you were a saint!? You didn't look like that at all! Are you sure?"

I can't go there anymore.

However, since I saw it with my own eyes, it seems that the medical department manager who decided to recognize the ability of "healing" even though he did not say "Virgin", he secretly apologized for his attitude until now.

No, I didn't complain directly, so I'm fine.

Rather, I'm sorry for ruining the image of the "Virgin" that I admired...