Chapter 63 – Community Blah Blah Blah…

At first, I wondered what would happen, but I was fortunate that the story turned out well.

Contrary to my expectations that I would get scolded, especially in the part where I contacted me every time I climaxed, I thought it was all the more fortunate because God passed over coolly.

What… No matter how free you are, apart from praying every time you climax, I was very worried that the reason for teaching theology to the empire was to spend time with the imperial princess, but that is because the god did it with good intentions, if not maliciously. Because I said

God said so, but who in the world would say that it wasn’t like that?

It’s not someone else, it’s a newcomer, so what?

– It feels good to talk properly after a long time. How are you doing?

‘Are you asking that now?’

– Well, wouldn’t it be nice to start with the fact that it was an apology for praying every time you climaxed as soon as you prayed?

‘… ‘

I’ll hit you there.

Not anywhere else, but by all means hitting the most painful part… Of course, it’s my fault, but it’s okay to ignore it and use it only to tease.

I pouted.

‘I will go now. I want to draw a picture.’

– Is that so, it’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time, but it’s a pity.

‘… ‘

I’m leaving, so you must be very depressed again.

I just don’t reveal it on the outside, but it seems like I’m very lonely and sad if I don’t pay attention to it.

Even so, since she is a transcendent being, I don’t necessarily feel that way, but when I talk to her according to my gaze, I feel more like a friend than a goddess.

Maybe that’s why we can stay closer.

If you say God, you will think of it as a being that is far higher than us and cannot communicate with you, but God talks to me on the premise that you already know the field you are interested in.

That’s why I wasn’t bored as much as I was when I was talking to God.

Of course, that doesn’t mean that you don’t know all the stories of my past, even the days when I lived on Earth, so I’m not the type to get along that well, but there’s a big difference between a person who knows that I’m a reincarnated person and a person who doesn’t. I mean.

What to say… I like it because it feels a little more free.

– Huhu, thank you for thinking that way.

‘What… At first, I questioned how he could do such a terrible thing, but now it doesn’t seem so bad.’

Actually, anything else was fine.

At that time, the most important thing for me was the worry that I would not be able to paint anymore.

Even God showed me that he couldn’t understand me, seeing me despairing at not being able to draw, so you can see how crazy I was at that time.

But how can I calm down when I’ve been drawing well and I’m sent to a different world where I might not be able to draw anymore.

Of course, that doesn’t mean you can’t draw in another world.

I can draw if I want to draw, but what if I am too poor or born as a slave to be given the opportunity to paint?

I was afraid of such cases.

Of course, God said that such a thing would never happen, and he would take care of it as best as he could, so he sent me down, saying there was no need to worry.

‘She couldn’t have imagined that she had become a woman when she was born.’

In fact, what I wanted the most was to give it tremendous power and send it to another world.

Having a lot of money is not a very good idea when thinking about the future, and I would rather receive a tremendous power that no one can touch, and based on that, I will roll my body to earn money and use it to paint.

But when I was born, I was a saint.

Oh my God, he said he would take care of me as much as possible by his side, so I wondered how he would help me, but I never thought that he would turn me into a saint and keep me by his side.

– So you did everything you wanted, didn’t you? Are you satisfied now?

‘It’s not about satisfaction, it’s great satisfaction. What… It’s a pity that I wasn’t completely free, but I’m not an idiot who doesn’t know about reality, so I can understand this much.’

If you don’t understand this, that’s even more stupid.

She looks like a gangster to the Goddess, so her ugly hair can’t get stuck.

It’s a transcendent existence, so it’s not like I’m annoying or bad-tempered enough to annoy you if I use it a little.

If that had been the case, if she had killed me by mistake in the first place, she would not have bothered to reveal herself in front of me, apologize, and give up her position as a saint without anyone noticing.

It is true that I am not fanatical towards God, but that does not mean I despise or dislike God at all.

The reason why I have overwhelming divine power is because I, who occupied the current body of this saintess, personally met the god this body serves, and of course, directly received a blessing from the soul.

Anyway… Shall we slowly bring the story to this point?

There was a lot of work to be done in the future.

When I was in the Empire, I didn’t have time to draw manga, so serialization wasn’t going well.

Obviously, something happened to me and I even posted a notice that the serialization wouldn’t go well for a while, but there were so many comments that people were worried that something had happened to me.

You have to draw and post it quickly.

‘I’ll go soon. See you again at the next prayer.’

– Yes, let’s go. Don’t forget to pray in the morning tomorrow.

‘Yes, yes… ‘

That… You remembered…

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“Whoa… “

Returning to the room, I lay down on the bed.

No matter how much I am a saint, talking to God while praying for a long time is an act that consumes quite a bit of energy.

Of course, compared to the power I have, it is infinitely less consuming, but it is a fairly large power to use on a daily basis.

So what do you want to say,

What to say… After praying, it spreads like this because it feels like all I have to do is done.

It just makes me feel good.

‘Ah~ I have to draw a picture… ‘

Tired of waking up…

I’m already doing nothing, but I feel like I don’t want to do anything even more intensely.

‘Because if you don’t wake up, it’ll be a big deal… ‘

Even if I don’t want to wake up, I can’t help it.

It’s a big deal if it doesn’t happen.

I nodded, got up, sat down in my chair as usual, and turned on the crystal plate.

As I was manipulating the modified version, I suddenly thought that I hadn’t been to a community recently, so I thought about what to do, and entered a community where stories about my work are mostly posted.

And,

[Breaking news] The saintess is at the academy haha

I saw what I shouldn’t have seen.

I forgot to look at the article where the story was written about me.

Of course, it was written in the past, but it was a time when I was studying hard to teach students without entering the community, so I was perusing all the best articles that I hadn’t read one by one, so I had no choice but to look at them.

Originally, I was going to see the story about my painting, but why?

I clicked on the article as if possessed.

But I was overlooking one thing.

This place where I am right now is lilyers, so… It’s a community site full of lesbians, and this place is a relatively minor but closed closed space, so even though I’m a saint, it’s a place where articles full of various slander are posted.

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『It’s roughly a student ID, but all important information is covered.』

I’m going to go back to the academy as usual and take classes, but something new has been opened.

I wanted to know what this was, so I clicked it, but there was a picture of a very pretty woman I had never seen before.

『A picture of a saintess smiling』

And… How can a person be so pretty

I really couldn’t stand it and applied for the course right away.]

The story after that wasn’t much.

My class was more systematic than I thought, and I was proud to see traces of hard work to teach us.

If it had been this far, I would have let it go.

If it wasn’t for the last line.

[I want to greedily lick the saintess’s pink petals… As long as it’s the juice of the saintess, I can drink it deliciously… It’s so fucking bad, I’m sorry… ]

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I was speechless after reading that last post.

I looked at the other writings as if possessed.

There are still plenty of posts about me.

Have to run away

You must run away.

Even knowing that, I couldn’t escape.

I clicked on the next article as if possessed.