Chapter 3 – The Nun

Ah i’m satisfied
It wasn’t even a fuss saying that he always looked at me and prayed hard.

I was grinding my teeth to the point that I would draw a cartoon that would definitely get eaten this time, but I finally drew everything.

It’s obvious, but it’s been a long time since I posted it.

My name value is my name value, so as soon as I upload it, the number of views goes up in an instant.

In the comments, there were comments asking whether there are spies in the convent or how you are well aware of what is happening inside the convent, but I ignored it.

Hmm.

Maybe I drew it without thinking because I was blinded by revenge.

Well, isn’t that a good thing?

You guys know what to do

Ugh

“Huh?”

Message?

I looked to see who it was from, and it turned out to be a message from a sponsor.

In the past, while I was looking for a place to publish comics and pictures after drawing them, he was a person I met on the Internet.

They say they don’t have a business, but I don’t know how they can have so much money.

Well, since I asked not to mind, I have no intention of asking that much.

What would you like to send

I checked the message.

[Hello Miss Lily ՞⸝⸝〉 ̫ 〈⸝⸝՞

The cartoon you uploaded today was also very interesting!]

This person is always the same.

Same goes for that emoji.

Before, I wondered why they were sending so much, but since I kept receiving them, I felt empty on days when they didn’t come.

I read the message with a happy expression.

[How do you know so much about the convent! Mr. Lily, who is always thorough in historical research, is Dawoo! (≧∇≦)/]

“Ouch.”

That’s because I’m a saint…

However, I couldn’t reveal the fact, so I couldn’t help but laugh haha ​​inwardly.

[Come to think of it, I heard that this year’s MGF (Manga Game Festival) has been decided! (⑅˃◡˂⑅)]

Ah MGF…

Those in the know will know, but as the name suggests, you can think of it as a cartoon and game festival.

I am not the only cartoonist or painter in this world, there are many people who are trying to become cartoonists.

This festival is a great opportunity to publicize the value of one’s name.

Because of this, most cartoonists go to this festival to sell their books or hold fan signing events.

Of course, because I am in the position of a saint, I am unable to go even if I want to.

That’s why some fans were so infatuated with their trust in themselves that they wondered if it wasn’t because they didn’t come out to show off that they were different from other people.

No, it’s not that I won’t go, it’s that I can’t go…

Still, since I’m a saint, the highest position in the church, I can go if I want to, but if there are people who know about me…

I don’t even want to imagine.

Especially that princess…

On the outside, she’s acting like a perfect princess, but when she’s with me, she becomes insidious.

Of course, MGF is a very big festival in its own empire, and since it is famous, I participate as a princess.

Up to that point, it would be fine, but unfortunately, this princess is an otaku.

I mean, you go around the festival very hard.

On the day they found me, there was a very high possibility that they would use that as an excuse to threaten them.

It can’t be like that.

It’s not like going to a festival either.

I shook my head.

[… Miss Lily won’t come this year either… ? I want to meet you at least once… ｡°(°°᷄◠°᷅°)°｡]

Ugh…

[No matter who you are, I’m really okay… But since Miss Lily says no, I can’t force myself. ᴵˈᵐ ᵒᵏ(ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣ ͜ ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣ ˶ )♡]

There are many reasons why I don’t want to meet this person…

The first is because of this person’s status, not different.

The old-fashioned way of speaking and accent, the appearance of being so used to the language and computers that it is difficult to think of a commoner,

It is said to be at least a nobleman.

If I were a commoner rather than a saint, at the point where I could guess that I was an aristocrat, I would be able to ask if I should meet without refusal.

Now that she’s a saint, isn’t she just going out without thinking about the future?

It’s a really surprising fact, but this is the result of thinking.

I know what will happen when I leave.

If you are a real noble, the chances of recognizing me are very high.

I am a saintess, a high-ranking person in a holy kingdom.

Of course, since I always step in to maintain the relationship between the Empire and the Holy Kingdom, it is almost as if there is no aristocrat who does not know about me, except for the common people.

What if I go to the most famous festival in the empire and get caught?

If the saintess likes her country’s culture, the relationship between the two countries may improve, but she will investigate me, so everyone, including the person in charge, will find out that I am Miss Lily!

A painting drawn by a saintess of the Holy Land depicts homosexuality, which is half taboo in the Holy Land?

This is crazy.

Of course, it doesn’t say that homosexuality is forbidden in doctrine, but…

So going out is crazy.

I put my hand on the keyboard to answer that I still can’t go out.

I’m sorry for this person, but since I’m where I am right now, I can’t go out even if I want to.

Why was she born as a saint…

With a bitter expression on my face, I opened the vending machine…

[Oh right! You said you always wanted to draw a North Korean landmark, right? They say that the famous Grand Duchess is coming to see this festival! This competent me got the information fast! Hehe (´ゝз・`)ﾉ⌒☆]

Ah?

What… Called… ?!

The Grand Duchess is coming?!

Turn off…

I’m curious about this.

I want to at least see your face, but sadly, I can’t see the festival broadcast in Seongguk…

It was because there was no festival broadcast in the magic net provided by the empire.

Seongguk has a clean and sincere image on the outside, so Seong people don’t watch much of the broadcast.

So, it means that the festival broadcast didn’t have a contract.

That’s why I ask you to connect with the Imperial Magic Net.

It’s a crime to take the magic net of another country at will.

I have no choice but to go there myself or visit the empire to see it.

That, but it can’t be done.

[Even this year, they say that they are playing Lily’s representative work, The Real Princess and the Fake Princess… Are you really not coming… ? ₍O̴̶̷᷄﹏o̴̶̷̥᷅₎]

No this year

You mean, Ms. Lily, do whatever you want to do. You’re doing all sorts of things to get me into the festival.

Do you think I will participate in the festival just because I am like this?

I peeled carrots, father-in-law.

– Yes… I don’t think I can go. I’m sorry

[Huh… That’s Okay! I’m going to enjoy the festival all by myself Bee! After watching the play, I will write a review!
〜(￣▽￣〜)]

I just said this, but I plan to participate in the festival without anyone knowing.

One month until the festival.

I will prepare without anyone knowing and succeed in the perfect crime.

I clasped my hands tightly.

– Holy lady~ It’s time to clean up your body!

What is it? It’s already time.

I hurriedly tidied up the surroundings and turned off the computer before replying that it was okay to come in.

Then the nun opened the door and came inside.

‘Huh?’

What.

Where is he sick?

Unlike usual, I felt that I was restless with a lot of red face.

“Lydia? Are you tired?”

“Yes, four? It’s not like that! Shi, excuse me… “

“Yes… “

Lydie comes to me and takes off her clothes one by one.

In the past, I struggled to wash myself, but now I’m trying to do that.

It is common sense in the world as well as in the Holy Land to receive help from a high-ranking person, but what can you do?

‘Oh… ?’

I thought I would remove her clothes and wash her as skillfully as usual, but her trembling hand touched her chest.

It’s hard to say that it’s big, but it’s rather small, but it’s enough to be surprised.

“Lee, Lydia?”

Why is he like this

What did you eat wrong today?

It was only after I called my name that he seemed to realize the mistake he had made, and he hurriedly apologized to me and lowered his head.

No, it doesn’t matter that much because people can make mistakes…

What to say… It was because it felt like selfishness was in the hands of undressing.

“If you are tired, go in first. I’ll wash myself… “

“Ah, it’s okay, saintess! It’s “Common sense” For the nun to take care of the saintess… !”

“Ah… Umm… If so… “

Common sense is right.

What is this anxiety… ?

Lydia turned her head, pulling her half-naked dress off her shoulder again with her familiar hand.

…

Did you see it?

A nun who used Lydia as her motif drew and uploaded a cartoon of her getting eaten like a dog, but she said that Lydia saw it… ?

No it can’t be

Ayy, can’t someone called the nun look at the lilies…

There won’t be… ?

…

I got anxious.