Not A Saint, But A Celestial Maiden

“Fairy, you’re like me. So you must help people.”Every time my mother said that, I made the same vow:that I would never live as a shaman like her.And yetafter spending my life running from the gods, only to die because of themI ended up in a Western romance-fantasy world where such vows mean nothing!But then[Can you hear my voice? From this moment on, you are the Saintess we have chosen!]No, seriously. Why are the gods here calling me a fairy too?![Your late grandmother is lingering around that man.]”My James, have you been well?””G-Grandma?!”With a flashy snap of my wrist, I swung the bells.”The woman you’re planning to marryabsolutely not!”I rejected this kind of life so fiercely in my previous life that it killed me.So why am I doing this all over again?And as if that weren’t enough, when I went to meet the emperor on the gods’ orders, the killing intent pouring off him was no joke.+