251 – 73-3. Play 1 to save you.
There are countless things that can be accomplished by turning back time.
Such as going back to the day before the lottery draw.
Bitcoin is bought in advance before it becomes famous to people.
For example, like reversing a ruined first impression.
‘Maybe even a person destined to die can be saved.’
A goddess statue with a benevolent smile.
Looking at the white snake wrapped around one arm, it must be the god of light.
A strange feeling that there is a god in charge of it in front of the person who went against time.
As if fate had been predicted by everyone, I felt the gears in my heart turn right.
“It’s been a while since I’ve had a worship service with someone else.”
“Have you been alone all this time?”
A quiet cathedral with flickering candles.
At some point, I was praying with her next to her.
Pure white wolf ears that seem to fall softly when touched.
A tail that looks fluffy even at a glance.
“Yes, because there was no one here but me.”
A nameless saint.
Contrary to her beautiful appearance, she has a nickname that can be considered cursed by God.
A penniless person with no name, no memory, no strength, no talent.
I sympathized with the saint at first.
You know how painful it is to whip yourself into dreams or hopes that can’t come true.
You could call it ugly self-loathing.
“Whoops, I don’t know if it’s God’s blessing that I was able to meet the knight like this.”
But she is so pure.
He was even a sinful person to judge based on my unreasonable stance.
“God bless you.. I really hope so. Saintess.”
I looked at her, trying not to spot her bitter smile.
As if innocence should not have even a single blemish.
This world is in a hurry to erase the existence of the saintess.
The remaining period is at least 5 years.
Timeline of the sequel .
In the battlefield where the cold winter rain falls, the nameless saintess is crushed to death by a burning building.
“Oh, how can you call someone like me a saint? It’s embarrassing.”
“……”
I wonder if he noticed that I was called by God and came to stop her death.
The nameless saintess playfully waggled her tail and smiled at me.
“What should I do to you, the saint chosen by the god of light?”
Are you quick-witted?
No. There must be something i don’t know
I tried to keep my expression as calm as possible and hide my feelings.
“Mr. No matter how you think about it, it’s suspicious.”
“What do you mean suspicious?”
I couldn’t hide my bewilderment as I watched the saintess trying to figure out something with her wolf’s eyes shining.
Should I say intuition?
Only her eyes shine under the moonlight.
“I know you are from the Imperial Knights. But even knowing that I’m a saint, let alone the look of disgust….”
She narrowed her distance to me getting in a cathedral with no one around.
A distance where breathing stops when breaths meet, and even the sound of a pounding heart can be heard.
I made a mistake. The nameless saintess is not a pure human being, but a sub-species.
To her, to her, to her, I must be the only person in the world who calls her saintess.
‘It was normal for me to be looked down upon by people.’
She is a half-penny saintess who can’t even use her divine power well.
She probably wouldn’t have done the feat of subjugating the demon lord like she did in the game.
“Rather, as if looking at someone you miss.. Your eyes..”
“……”
The saintess’ suspicion was quite reasonable.
I was also the type of person who couldn’t tell a lie even if I died.
“Will you please tell me how you knew and came to this place…?”
Maybe I am imagining that I am a spy who has suddenly come to a place where no one expected to find it.
“… I received a wanted letter to subdue the Demon King of Slime. Saintess.”
My breathing is disturbed and I cannot speak well.
I tried to avoid her gaze, trying to find a mouse hole.
“The distance seems too close.”
“Ah, sorry..”
After all, she is a saint. Has her life been targeted many times since she was a child?
“To be honest, I was scared.”
It was only after I took out the wanted letter from my bosom that the saintess dispelled her doubts about me.
She takes several deep breaths and stares blankly at me.
When she realized what she had done, her cheeks blushed slightly, just like her innocent girl.
“Actually, she was entrusted with a trust from Starter not too long ago.”
“You said you received an oracle?”
Originally, the god of light would be on the quiet side.
Is it possible to become a sadist who likes to mistreat people?
In the game, it was a god who didn’t help the saintess until she died.
“He said that if you go to Celestia Cathedral… You can meet a hero who will help you subdue the demon king.”
This world was different.
Looks like he’s talking to me.
A saintess who fidgets with both of her hands and looks forward to me.
Originally, she was supposed to be taking care of her children in the monastery, not here.
Here she was waiting for me in advance.
‘This is why you doubted me.’
Am I the chosen hero?
If not, are you a traitor to the demon lord?
She must have been thinking about it all by herself.
Even though I received an oracle, I don’t know if I’m the main character of the story.
“Um, um… Can you answer me? Knight?”
Silence.
The candle has already gone out and has lost its vitality.
Only the cool moonlight shines through the stained glass.
“Saint. Before answering…. I have something to ask you.”
Looking at her beautiful white hair, I thought for a moment.
I came into this world as a hero, but I’m not the great person the saintess wants.
I just indirectly experienced this world through games.
Then, I wondered why she corrected me, a complete outsider.
“I might be the one who came to harm you. Why did you… treat me?”
“… It’s natural, isn’t it?”
Although she asked her questions.
“If anyone is in trouble right in front of her eyes, helping them is the saintess’s mission.”
It was a wise answer.
After hearing her answer, I got down on one knee with her.
“Saint. I may not be the warrior you want. But….”
A word the nameless saint told me before.
I remembered that a knight who protects everyone is better than a hero who only serves one person.
“…… I can serve as a knight who protects everyone.”
I shortened the description of the article and waited for her reaction.
Then she held out her hand to me and asked me to stand up.
“hehehehe, it feels strange to be treated like this..”
The way her ears go back and her tail bobs like a motor.
Looking at the sound of laughter leaking out, it doesn’t seem to dislike it.
“Keuk, keuhum. I wish you well in the future too! Knight!”
***
While I was at the cathedral, the distance between me and the saintess became quite close.
Ask me why I was hurt, ask if I was the one who donated to the orphanage, etc.
It took more effort to separate her from her prying eyes to know everything about me.
“Holy Lady, you don’t have to follow me all this way.”
“But, what should I do if I am worried! The wound hasn’t healed yet.”
She was the one who went all the way to the place where she subdued the Demon King of Slime while she looked away.
I left without telling her in case she was hurt.
Is this why the first impression of her is so important?
She’s always been watching people treat her badly, and she might be interested in me, who recognizes me as a saint.
A body exhausted from countless sword swings.
I didn’t want to show her the ugly face of her hunched over in her place.
“Do I have to return to the Knights like this? Saintess.”
She opened her mouth in dejection.
She is an enemy that is unlikely to be defeated no matter how challenged she is.
Because it continues to regenerate even if it is cut down, and the important core shows no signs of being cut.
Isn’t it the first thing to think about holding a magic hat or head? The moment you let out a long sigh.
“Are you giving up?”
The nameless saintess asked me in an admonishing tone.
A lithe voice.
Eyes that check if I’m hurt.
“You are the first demon king to catch. It is natural that it is difficult.”
Because while I was in the cathedral, she said we had to subdue the water bug.
“Ah, yes.. I know that, but….”
Now the saintess was talking to me like this.
“I couldn’t get caught no matter what I did….”
I scratched the back of my head in embarrassment. Even though I tried this much, I feel like I can’t.
Because the me when I was playing the game and the me now are different.
“In my heart, I wonder if it is impossible.”
I ended up spitting out the word impossible.
“……Impossible.”
Then, her eyes widened as if she remembered something.
The nameless saint broke a blue rose around her and gave it to her.
“Here. Look at this and cheer up.”
“A rose..?”
Originally, she had never been handed a rose this way.
I was looking at it in bewilderment.
“It’s a blue rose. I think it would suit the current Black Knight.”
The saintess began to recite the meaning of the blue rose.
“Originally, blue roses did not exist.”
“So the original flower language is ‘impossible’. They say it symbolizes something impossible.”
She was her favorite flower, so I knew the meaning of this much.
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“But take a look around.”
With her white hair flowing, she spread her arms wide and admired the view.
“You fill this place so beautifully.”
“So the flower language now is ‘miracle’….”
“Don’t give up. Should I say ?”
A saintess who gently smiles at me. I was foolish to think that it was impossible even for a moment.
“Don’t give up.”
I grabbed the sword I had placed on her support again, and looked at her demon king with stronger eyes than before.
“I can do it. Knight.”
If you can’t even catch a single slime, how can you drop Magic Hat?
“Believe in yourself.”
The handle of the sword was full of power.
As much as she believes in her, she should show it with her actions.
I rushed like a flash and succeeded in cutting off the slime’s core.
A prayer that the nameless saintess put her hands together and prayed.
The prayer at this time was a great help in holding the magic hat later.