<b>Volume 2 Chapter 17</b>
— Ha.
The letter from Eric, my fiancé, arrived early today.
And me, who saw the worst possible thing ever first thing in the morning ——
—— Ha, hahahahahahahahaha!
“STOP MESSING WITH MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!”
I poured all I got into cleaning this rotten place.
I vigorously mopped the floor, scrubbed the walls to the inch of their lives, hauled the rotten furniture that I previously thought ‘This is impossible to carry!’ to the garbage place, all while trying to avoid touching the filth from Kami-sama directly.
“Don’t joke with me! Yeah, I never expected anything to go through those thick skulls of yours! Yeah right! If you didn’t want to then everything’s impossible!”
Ten days had passed since I reluctantly started living in the Shrine
My life as the saintess of the incompetent god didn’t changed at all.
We were still treated as trash.
Other saintesses mocked and harassed me, while the priests turned a deaf ear to my pleas.
And of course, the supplies I requested from my parents’ house never came.
His letter of excuses also came along with Eric’s.
“What the heck, Father!  ‘I’ve had my hands full with my own affairs’, so he says! How typical! I’m a fool for expecting anything less!”
All the blood rushed to my head after looking at Father’s calligraphy that I hadn’t seen for a while.
I tied the hem of my dress and started cleaning the interior of the fireplace.
“Yuck!!! This place hadn’t been cleaned for a hundred years, right!!!”
My skin and dress was covered in soot as I gruffly cleaned away.
The actual master of the room was cowering in the corner, almost plastered to the wall, but I totally ignored Kami-sama.
“Arghhhh!! This is soooo infuriating!!! Even if we removed your ‘busy’ life out of the equation, what’s with ‘my power’s barely enough to let things end peacefully’! Isn’t that the same as not doing a SINGLE thing!!”
This fainthearted father told me that he already acknowledged the cancellation of my engagement.
<b>‘He looked so menacing that I couldn’t do anything. We were also at fault here, so I could not refute his words. I am currently apologizing and negotiating in the hopes that he will decrease the reparation fee. I’m so sorry that you’re father is useless
.’</b>
See how laudable those words are? But pay attention, he said that “We are also at fault here”.
It’s Amalda’s fault that I was forced into being the Saintess, though.
‘And why are you assuming that we’re going to pay damages, and you’re ‘negotiating in the hopes that he will decrease the reparation fee’!!!! Isn’t that tantamount to agreeing that it’s my fault!!!!!!’
I already knew that Father didn’t have the guts.
He’s the type who would let anybody else throw their weight around without a single complaint.
Based on Eric’s letter, I could already imagine how intense he was when he pressured him.
‘But it’s your daughter’s life that’s at stake here!!! If you as the Father didn’t protect me, then what’s gonna happen!?’
Besides, Eric only met Amalda once, but he’s already completely fooled.
I’ve been working hard building a relationship with him as my fiance, what a joke.
No no, it’s all Amalda’s fault in the first place, not me—.
“AAAARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
I can’t even put my inner thoughts full of pent-up frustration into coherent words anymore.
With my entire body smeared with soot from the fireplace, I grabbed the rag and washed it in the bucket, then wringed it with the force I’d use to strangle a duck’s neck.
“Mark my words!! I WILL NEVER EVER RELY ON ERIC AND FATHER EVER AGAIN!! — Ah, Kami-sama! You stay there!!! I’ll finish cleaning everything today!!”
“Y, yes
..Ahm, Eleanor-san?”
“What!?”
I snarkily snapped at Kami-sama just when he decided to move.
It’s completely an outburst of anger. Kami-sama’s body was quivering in horror.
Anyway, it must’ve been Kami-sama’s character to be so jumpy and anxious all the time.
Instead of being displeased, he looked worried as he tried to ask me.
“


.Eleanor-san, did something happened today?”
But ——
“Are you bothered with something?”
“Yes I am!!!!”
Don’t go carelessly approaching an angry bull.
I whirled around then yelled, and it’s loud enough for Kami-sama to flinch and draw back
“Yeah!!! Yeah!!! Good for you to ask!!!!”
You’re out of luck for calling out to me.
I can’t stop grumbling now that it came to this.
Sorry, Kami-sama, bear with me as I spill all my frustrations the whole day today!!!
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