I’m a Fake Saint But the Gods are Obsessed

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[The God of Benevolence, Oman, blesses you.]

 

When I received Oman’s blessing, I felt warmth radiating through my body.

 

[The God of Knowledge, Hessed, blesses you.]

 

Hessed’s blessing cleared my head.

 

[The God of Love, Odyssey, blesses you.]

 

“Stop! It’s too much!”

 

At the text that appeared in the chat window, I hurriedly made an X with my hand.

 

But I knew it was already too late.

 

[The God of Love, Odyssey, expresses his disappointment in you.]

 

[The God of Destruction, Ciel, is trying to memorize a blessing spell, but he looks at you.]

 

“Don’t waste your blessing… no, your power.”

 

I said a word to the Gods who wish to bestow unnecessary blessings.

 

[The God of Destruction, Ciel, looks at you.]

 

“That’s why…”

 

[The God of Destruction, Ciel, looks at you.]

  

I let out a small sigh.

 

“Alright. Do it.”

 

[The God of Destruction, Ciel, blesses you.]

 

In my body, there was a tiger energy that wasn’t suitable for the rest of the night that had finally come.

 

In the end, after receiving even Ciel’s blessing, I lay down on the bed. 

 

“…”

 

While thinking of non-nutritive things such as, if I have a bad dream while sleeping, my bed might break. 

 

I lay on the bed and stared at the high ceiling.

 

‘Around now, Daisy must be washing up hard, right.’

 

I’ve been through a lot today. Didn’t I go to the Imperial Palace and have a fight with Alberto?

 

‘Well, it ended with my victory…’

 

Coming back to the temple, someone attacked Daisy.

 

When I think of Daisy, who is still dying, my heart raced.

 

‘If she had died…’

 

What I had planned before was unforgivable, but attacking people around me was even more unforgivable.

 

“You touched the wrong person. Empress.”

 

There is a saying that the best defense is attack.

 

I didn’t mean to match the beat of someone who meant to mess up my life. And…

 

“Ugh… “

 

The moment Reihausd’s eyes came to mind, I pulled up the blanket to my face.

 

Now that Thiago’s fake has been revealed with this hand, and I have proven my power in front of everyone, what will happen to me?

 

 

The next day, I kicked Dwayne out of town, borrowed Daisy’s clothes, and went out into town.

 

It wasn’t for any particular purpose, it was because I didn’t have the confidence to face Reyhaas again right away.

 

I made a request for Daisy.

 

[Tell them I can’t leave my room because I’m sick.]

 

There were street artists playing upbeat music on the street, and there were girls selling fruit.

 

Yes, let’s do some healing while we’re out.

 

As it was the capital of the Empire, there were also people from various countries in various clothes. And the animals I see for the first time.

 

Wearing Daisy’s casual trousers, a neat shirt, and a hat I bought from a kiosk to cover my face, I looked around and found a sign saying ‘Hegen Building Agency’.

 

I found it, real estate!

 

‘My dream! An escape from reality!’

 

I got excited while opening the door and went in.

 

Contrary to what I expected, the inside was like a cafe.

 

Presumably a popular place, ladies in dresses were sitting at the table, and a man with a mustache was eagerly explaining something in front of the ladies.

 

A boy who appeared to be an assistant came out to me.

 

“Welcome to Hegen Building Agency.”

 

“Ah, yes.”

 

“For what purpose did you come?”

 

I coughed once and then answered naturally.

 

“I came to see a building. It’s a building where I can do things like a flower shop on the first floor and live upstairs. Well, I’m not saying I’m going to buy it right now, but…”

 

When I finished my words, the man with a mustache, who was sitting in front of the ladies, turned to me. Then he gestured to the boy.

 

The boy said to me with a puzzled expression.

 

“Did you know the prices of buildings?”

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I answered.

 

“No.”

 

As soon as I finished speaking, the man with a mustache stood up.

 

There was something wrong with his expression.

 

“We don’t trade in buildings over District 10, so I want you to leave.”

 

At his words, some of the nobles smiled softly.

 

‘It’s District 10.’

 

I’ve definitely heard of it.

 

The capital is divided into 15 districts, with nobles and wealthy people living in District 1 to 3, commoners living in District 4 to 10, 

 

I lowered my head a little to see how I dressed.

 

Since I borrowed pants from Daisy, I wasn’t seen as an aristocratic girl.

 

“There’s a lot. Well, there are customers who come to waste other people’s time on things that don’t have any promises, saying they’ll save money someday to buy a building…”

 

“Isn’t it a bad idea to call it a building over District 10?”

 

“Hoho, the Viscountess’ words are so funny.”

 

“That’s right. There isn’t any building in District 10 or higher. Hahaha!”

 

The ladies glanced at me and talked.

 

Those ladies who feel like they’re speculating in real estate are probably the VIPs of this agency, but it made me feel hidden well when I’m being ignored overtly in this outfit.

 

“Oh my, ladies. I think what you just said is a little… rude.”

 

And instead of me, I heard a voice pointing out their rudeness.

 

The main character was the youngest-looking woman among the ladies. She was probably in her late twenties, a woman with auburn hair.

 

But is there any conceptual person among them, I wonder.

 

“Ah, Countess Yurit.”

 

Seeing that they were all immersed in the words of the woman, the youngest woman seemed to have the strongest influence.

 

The woman called the Countess said in a soft voice.

 

“She might be a servant who runs an errand for a certain house. She came here because her master asked her to find out about the building, and if she was rudely kicked out in this way…”

 

Haa, it’s getting more and more spectacular.

 

“What can a servant see that the noble sends her on errands?”

 

When the real estate owner tried to help, other ladies noticed the man.

 

Then the real estate owner stopped talking.

 

“The Countess is really thoughtful.”

 

The ladies praised the Countess.

 

“As expected, the Countess is very merciful to her.”

 

“This time, you registered a divine in the Temple of Elium, right.”

 

  

It wasn’t just a literal rudeness.

 

Predict the circumstances of others and sympathize with them. Do these nobles know that all such things are rude?

 

“What are you doing, not taking the guest in? Now I’m talking about something important!”

 

The man with a mustache rattled and smiled at the Countess, then he suddenly yelled at the boy from before.

 

Hm, what should I do with these people?

 

And then the door opened and someone else came in.

 

I had my back against the door, so I couldn’t see who was coming in, but I could see the ladies who glanced around the door, looking surprised.

 

It was the same with the man with a mustache.

 

“Oh my! How long has it been, Marquis!”

 

The man jumped up and bowed his head upright.

 

I furrowed my eyebrows and looked back.

 

There stood a face I knew well.

 

‘Cass Lloyd.’

 

Black hair with pomade bangs and a neat outfit. It was a stark contrast to my outfit with dirt stains.

 

“Hurry up and get her out of here!”

 

The man with a mustache spoke in a low voice to the boy who appeared to be his assistant.

 

Then Cass opened his mouth.

 

“There’s no need for that.”

 

At that, the man with a mustache looked at him with his puzzled eyes.

 

Cass lifted my hand and kissed me gently on the back of my hand. I could feel the ladies making surprised faces.

 

“Lord Marquis…”

 

Cass slowly raised his gaze down and met my eyes. His dark blue eyes were strangely sweet.

 

“It must have been that you had brought salvation to the poor in the most humble part of the city.”

 

He raised his hand and grabbed my hat. Bright blonde hair was revealed.

 

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