I smiled softly and after a while I opened my mouth again.
"But maybe."
I whispered her to in my low voice.
"Does your family know?"
"…..…!"
After that, Annie said to me with wide-open eyes.
"Hey, what does that mean?"
The bright brown eyes fluttered aimlessly.
"Shouldn't I know who was on the fake saint's boat?"
I kept my calm eyes, and now it was Annie's side that was embarrassed.
"I am the only one who knows that Saint is not real! Families don't care!"
The situation turned around in an instant.
"Shouldn't it be that I should tell to your family in person?"
"Saint!"
Blinking her eyes and blackmailing me, she hesitated for a moment before knelt down on her knees. Her eyes were afraid of being harmed together with her family.
"I think I was too cocky. Well, you don't have to give me money anymore. I'm really sorry. I will never do something like this again in the future!"
Seeing Annie kneeling in front of me and frightened, I felt a little relieved.
'Stupid Ariel, were you being threatened and taken advantage of by a kid of this level?'
But I am different. I had no intention of living in the future with being stupid.
"Saint… if you forgive me just once!"
Then, the door opened without knocking.
A little startled by the sudden sound, I saw a holy white uniform and bright blonde hair in my sight.
A beautiful golden eye that has a deep light today under the straight eyebrows.
I stared blankly at him as he strode over this way without saying a word.
"Sir...."
Annie, shivering, saw the High Priest's figure, and her face became even paler.
And he quickly pulled out the long sword from his waist.
For a moment, a thin mist of blood was scattered, and Annie, who had her back straight, collapsed to the floor in an instant.
It was a moment that was so fleeting that I couldn't even scream.
The dark red blood that spread round the floor was even unrealistic.
Soon he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blade with a dirty expression on it.
"..."
I stared blankly at him.
I couldn't believe he had killed someone when he spoke kindly to me.
a person died.
Also Annie, my direct maid.
Of course she did some very bad things, but it was the first time I'd ever seen a person die.
I desperately suppressed my rumbling stomach.
I my clenched fists.
He quickly pushed the polished sword into the scabbard and licked his lips as he looked at me.
"Due to the circumstances, we have taken immediate action."
I felt a sense of alienation at that surprisingly calm and gentle tone of voice.
Reyhaas would be right.
Annie was a bad kid who knew the truth she shouldn't know and threatened to use it as an excuse, so even if she is interrogated outside, there is no guarantee that it won't leak again.
However, contrary to the objective judgment, this situation was still shocking.
I was pale and barely holding onto my sanity.
Soon after, Reyhaas's voice was heard.
"I'm going to tell you to clear your seat, Madame."
I turned my gaze to the other side and didn't open my mouth.
Even if I said something to him in this state, it would not be a proper expression.
High Priest Reyhaas turned around after a while.
"Relax."
He did not ask any questions about the situation. And that made me even more anxious.
Just like he killed Annie without asking anything, I fear that one day I will be like that too.
My heart raced as if it were about to leap out of the silence.
The door closed with a small sound, and then I took a deep breath. Then, with both hands, I rested my forehead against the headache.
In the vibrating blood, my body continued to tremble. A blue chat window appeared in the dizzying view.
[The original beings who were bored are curious about your cleverness.]
[The primordial beings who were bored are curious about your judgment.]
[The original beings who were bored are curious about your calmness.]
[The unlock condition of the oracle is getting closer.]
I still didn't know what it meant. My head got more complicated and I just closed my eyes.
***
"Then what will be the fate of her maid who hides that she is a fake saint while taking 650 francs a month?"
Ariel's twisted voice echoed in Reyhaas' ears.
He strode into the office with his cold, subdued eyes.
"Would you be envious of me as a guillotine?"
On the way, I grabbed the long sword from the waist and threw it away, and the scabbard hit the floor, making a clicking sound.
It was a sword of noble value, but he had no intention of reusing a sword stained with dirty blood.
Ariel's face, who had been trying to hide her fearful eyes and pretending to be calm, gleamed in her eyes.
Did the kid have such wit and determination?
'No, if she had that kind of brain in the first place, she would have suffered."
Reyhaas furrowed his brows as he recalled Ariel's face, which was often staring into the distance with a gloomy expression of dead grass.
He took off his uniform jacket and hung it, then unbuttoned a couple of his shirt's buttons.
The image was visible in his golden eyes, which were tinged with turbid light.
Monde, god of art.
Elium is a temple dedicated to all nine gods, and unlike saints who worship all gods, the priests, including the high priest, all worshiped different gods.
Reyhaa's eyelids, who were gazing at the image with restrained eyes, fell.
***
Annie dies, and new maids are assigned.
Perhaps a measure was taken to prevent the same thing as before, the other maids came in by turns, and I often got confused with their names.
The maids were especially careful with me, knowing that Annie was dead in my room. Every time they made a small mistake,they dropped so much that it felt a little burdensome.
And at first, the shock was so severe that my condition, which had been restless for a day, was almost restored.
I knew that I had good adaptability even when I thought about it, but how can people become so blunt when they die ...
I felt a little bitter about myself.
This is not modern. People's values of life are also different.
I know why Reyhaas did that.
It was a secret that could literally turn the country upside down that I was a fake saint, and if the truth was revealed, it would be a devastating blow to both the temple and the emperor.
But I didn't have the courage to see Reyhaas again.
When I remembered the blade of his blood-covered sword he was holding, the area around his neck became cold for nothing.
'I'd better escape a little earlier.'
I was going to wait for the real saint to come, but it felt like my life would be shortened if she did.
Annie, who she knew I was a fake saint, died that way too, and there's no garenti he won't take it my life as a fake saint.
Besides, the game dialog that appears often in front of my eyes.
At the beginning of existence or anything else, the planting became more uncomfortable.
'What the hell is this?'
I started writing the formula again at my desk.
◎ Share of the capital Good 2nd floor shop prices: large 100,000 francs, medium 70,000 francs, small 50,000 francs
Yes, even if the building is too big, it is difficult to manage.
If I sell the relics, I can buy a medium-sized building worth 70,000 francs.
Even with that, my normal life as a building owner would not be a concern.
Since the average monthly salary of commoners is around 1,000 francs, there was no need to worry about making a living without a building.
If I live in a proper disguise, I'm sure Reyhaas will forget me in two or three years. In the original novel, he was indifferent to Ariel and had a cold personality.
"Good. Three years."
I put down the flagpole pen and muttered.
The five-year self-reliance plan was reduced to three years. There is no Annie who threatened to take 65% of her monthly salary, so now she just has to collect it.
Then, suddenly a knock was heard.
'Who is it?'