The plain and unnoticed me is no more

"Sandra, I brought you a meal. Please come out of the room. I left school without permission and stayed in my room for days afterwards...."

"Shut up! Go away!

"Virgin... His Highness Frederick wants to see you. When I met you the other day, did your Highness tell you that you no longer wanted to see me? His Highness completely lost his appetite and broke his body. Could you please withdraw your statement to His Highness?

"Go home, Aaron! I don't want to see Frederick anymore! Everybody back, except Evo!

Constructed on the grounds of the temple, the stunning luxurious Virgin's residence was finally completed, and Sandra had moved from the rugged room where she had been temporarily living without a place to a mansion where three of her parents' houses, which had disappeared in the fire, were likely to enter.

The interior was the same or more luxurious than the royal private room, and the room was covered with dozens of times the expensive rugs Sandra's stepmother had bought. The room was covered with a bed with a canopy that was too large for one person to sleep in, and a large bathroom was built in the back of the room, separated by an expensive thick piece of glass.

If there is a disadvantage in this room in terms of amenities, this bathroom would be about as good. The toilets are located in the same space, monitored for extra use, and Sandra doesn't have a place to hide.

Even prisoners are careful to hide important parts, but they don't even have that kind of care.

When building this residence, nothing was conceived to protect her privacy, and in order not to hide and socialize with men and lose the power of the Virgin, the living space was designed to be one-floor, visionary and constantly monitored.

Moreover, a part of the building, made of the same white stone as the temple, protruded about three tatami mats in front of it, and a shrine-like shrine was set up for those who came from outside to make a direct request to the Virgin.

Those who came from outside could ring a small bell attached under the protruding roof, summon Sandra in the back, and convey their wishes to her sitting behind a cage-like door.

Sandra's human rights are completely ignored.

In order to build this luxurious residence, the nobles, who made a large donation, rang the bell every day without cutting it, cured the back pain, eliminated the pain because of the toothache, and continued to make the wish of what they wanted for the existence of the Virgin.

Sandra didn't make any of them come true, but she was fed up with the high and well-resounded sound of the bell.

"Virgin, do you still have the sequelae that cured the blind soldier's eyes? It's been two months since the Virgin's strength won't recover, but the frustration of those who expect your strength is growing day by day. Is it time for a second miracle?

Aren't we all fools to make a miracle, fix it, fix it?

"Because of the witch who said something rude to me, the power to recover the corner is gone again. Not yet. Don't upset me, Evo."

"... he was a very good witch. What didn't you like? I put the highest witch in my pocket to take care of myself."

"Huh? A high ranking witch who can't even hear the voice of God? You said there was a disturbing black shadow on me! That's why you got punished, isn't it? Unconsciously, my power came out. It is the woman who is to blame. It's not my fault. I think it's a bit beautiful, so get on with it, it feels good."

Face me, you're stuck with someone, a pretty woman like that doll. Thank you for getting sick at the right time.

When she looked at me nearby and said something that she didn't understand, such as a disturbing shadow covering her whole body, the focus of her eyes was also not right, and I thought she was crazy and I was a little scared.

"Are you... the Virgin? I have been given the role of summoning up Irina, the witch who serves the Great Temple. In addition to me, I have been chosen to take care of the Virgin. Please let me know anything."

They were lined up with beautiful women with bare faces. Were the priests sending these beautiful women to the temple? You don't have a penis. I hate these powerful uncles. No. She's just a witch, but she doesn't have any power, right?

"Can you hear the voice of God?

"No, only some priests can do that. All I can do is look at the minds of the people in front of me. Others are maidens who, as assistants to the Supreme God, help to convey their prayers to God. Even if you can't hear me, you have a little power, but a little spiritual power."

I've heard of magic, but what is spiritual power? Does it have anything to do with God? You mean the power God gave you? Even though you look so pretty, do you have any special powers? It's not good.

"Um... I don't think Sandra is aware of this, but there's a shadow coming out to cover her body. If my mind is cloudy....."

"Hah?! What are you saying to the Virgin? What's going on?

"Don't go like this. Please calm your mind. I am sorry to hear that now. Everybody should get back and get out of here."

As the young witches went out, a witch named Irina approached me and didn't know what she saw, but she passed by me and saw something.

"Who are you really? That's funny. It's coming out of the inside, no matter what. Are you really a Virgin? The color of my mind....."

Then I got angry with the technique of paying even the insects that stuck to my body, shouted to stop, and threw them away, and then blew bubbles and fell on the spot.

Thanks to that, it seems that rumors have emerged that if you defy me, you will be punished and scolded, but if it is also the power of the Virgin, even if you can't do a miracle ahead, it will be fine if it is her fault. If you say that your strength was weakened by being touched by a filthy woman, there is absolutely nothing to blame.

Fufu, what kind of nobleman would use it? I'll use it!

"How many times have I told you to bring me good cosmetics? It doesn't suit my skin and I got rough."

"I don't rely on cosmetics, but I think it will heal if I eat properly...."

My proud beauty has faded over the past month.

When I was a child, I resented God for not resembling my beautiful parents, and I resented my mother, who was born ugly. But my mother always told me. Even now, it's cute enough, but when girls get old, they'll all be beautiful, so you'll certainly be beautiful.

My mother's words were true. It was sad when my mother died of illness, but she looked like her, and they stopped telling me she was a dick.

And over the past five years, I've grown to be more beautiful than my mother. I envied others, but I didn't have to. There's no way I could have been a scumbag born between those parents.

But what does this mean? You're starting to go back to yourself five years ago, aren't you? It's still too early for aging! I don't eat too much, but I feel like my buttocks are relaxed and my face is strange. I feel like my nose is getting low.

I don't think I can see Fredrick with this face. He likes me pretty, so if his face and style collapse, he won't be able to look at me anyway.

I deceived myself with a veil and makeup that hid my face and managed to go to school, but I was already at my limit. I don't study anyway, and I quit and cleaned up.

But this time, I'm going crazy about the surveillance from the church and the nobles.

I'm glad the witch girls got scared and quit babysitting. I can't help being upset when you're by my side with such a beautiful face.

That's why the boys from the clergyman apprenticeship who lost their male function became caretakers, but I wanted them to do it from the beginning.

Still, the bumps on my skin. I wonder if it was wrong to come here and start using luxury cosmetics.