âHow much money does the owner of this room have⊠huh?â
While I was looking around in awe, I found something familiar.
âWhy is this hereâŠ?â
My backpack that Iâd lost in the forest was hidden underneath the desk.
***
The Heroes, who were used to hunting comfortably in the temple, toured the lives of commoners in a village in the forest.
It would be a good lesson!
âThis isnât the fantasy village I was expectingâŠâ
âWelch! Is this hell? The sanitation of this placeâŠâ
âHow can people live somewhere like thisâŠ?â
The Heroes were in awe, but it was in a different way.
It wasnât too dirty thanks to the slimes cleaning the village, but all of the installations were poorly kept.
It wasnât just the installations.
They were expecting a girl resembling a wildflower, a simple but handsome young man, innocent children, generous married couples, a benign chiefâŠ
But it was so different in reality that they were at a loss for words.
A girl aged from hard work, a dirty, boorish young man, miserly couples, and children who knew too much about the world.
In fact, it was said that the chief whoâd recently died was a villian whoâd kidnapped and tortured humans and fairies.
âHeroes!â
Princess Ethena had woken up early that day and cheerly exclaimed.
Where was Prince Alsus?
In charge of the Heroesâ hunting grounds, he was away after getting urgent news that there was a problem with the next hunting ground.
And so, that day, the princess was the guide for the field trip.
âThe village is said to be in a mess because it recently experienced various mishaps! So please be careful not to surprise the residents!â
âHaha, Princess Ethena. It is an honor that the Heroes came by, there is no need for a warning.â
âThatâs right. Weâre already grateful the Heroes visited somewhere this remote. Haha.â
âThatâs also why exceptional mages like us also visited. The Heroes are taking important steps forward.â
As soon as Princess Ethena said a word, everyone else quipped in.
The faces of the mages that were dispatched from the Archmazing Kingdom all seemed to say, âwhat are we doing all the way here?â
Normally Princess Ethena would have faltered, but that day was different.
âAlso, please be careful not to disturb the Saintessâs business!â
âAhem.â
âAhem.â
The mages backed away as soon as the Saintess was mentioned.
She was the sky above the heavens.
There were plenty of elite âmagesâ in the continent of Fantasia, but there were only two âSaintessesâ.
That was fewer than the number of legendary Heroes.
The pinnacle of nobility!
Why did such a Saintess go all the way to that ragged place?
After looking around the chiefâs house, she made a brief comment.
âI see the site has already been cleaned up.â
âW-weâre sorry!â
The man in charge as the temporary chief bowed like heâd committed a sin.
âThere is no need to be so fearful. I am not blaming you for this. After all, you canât just let a corpse rot.â
âY-yes maam!â
No matter what the Saintess said, the temporary Chief couldnât relax.
The Saintessâs beauty, emanating sweetness and light, was enough to make people stay up at night from one glance.
There wasnât anything scary about her.
But what was important was that it could all switch at any time.
âI came by out of my personal curiosity after hearing there was a mysterious massacre nearby. It is irrelevant to humanityâs peace.â
âY-yes, ma'am!â
Humanityâs peaceâŠ
It was obvious what would happen if it was decided that it was disturbed.
It would be nice to believe that was absolutely not going to happen, but the residents couldnât be sure when what their chief did was so shocking.
Looking at the roughly organized torture devices, the Saintess asked,
âCouncilwoman Celebless was captured here, right? As well as the other fairies.â
âYes!â
âThis question is a bit open, but do you know how important Councilwoman Celebless is?â
ââŠâ
âI apologize. I was a bit insistent. After all, this would be a problem whether or not you knew.â
Flame Guardian CeleblessâŠ
Her combat skills were meager, but the beasts she looked after were strong.
Especially the phoenix that gave Celebless the title of âFlame Guardianâ. It was on another level.
It was the guardian of the Fairy Kingdom.
âAlthough disturbing the harmony between humans and fairies as well as inducing a civil war is unforgivableâŠâ
âEek?!â
âI will not press further since the victim has forgiven everything.â
âThank you! Thank you so muchâŠâ
If the Saintess who stood above the law said so, thatâs how it was.
The temporary chiefâs gloomy face lightened up a little bit.
âWhat did the stranger who saved the Councilwoman and fairies look like? I want to reward him as a representative of the people.â
âHe⊠heâs dead.â
âI asked about his appearance.â
âYes? Yes! He had short black hairâŠand foreign featuresâŠbut he looked like the Heroes that visiteâŠa-actually he didnât!â
Did they murder a Hero?!
The temporary Chiefâs face turned pale again after thinking of a terrifying possibility.
With an unchanging expression and voice, the Saintess asked,
âWhat was his name?â
âI donât know.â
âIs there a resident who does?â
âThe owner of the inn he stayed in would know, but he was also found dead in this basementâŠâ
Sheâd heard about it.
The Chief, innkeeper, pharmacist, head police, and restaurant owner.
What they had in common was that they were middle-aged men whoâd helped build the village, and each held an important role.
âDo you really not know who he was murdered by?â
âNoâŠâ
* * *
His words faded towards the end as he was unable to tell the Saintess, the most authorized figure in exorcism repelling wicked energy, that âthe culpritâ was a phantom!
âHm.â
The Saintess thought over the circumstances.
Councilwoman Celebless had come back safely after leaving to find the body of her savior.
The rest of the fairies were kidnapped once more by the masterminds controlling the chief in the middle of the night and had died in the basement.
And immediately after, the masterminds and mercenaries were murdered by the âphantomââŠ
It was unrealistic.
ââŠGo, show the Heroes around the village.â
âY-yes maam!â
The temporary chief practically ran out of the horrid basement.
The attendant, who had been silent the whole time, carefully spoke up.
âIt seems the phantom wasâŠâ
âYes. No doubt itâs him. Although itâs a mystery how he survived without our help when the forest was infested with gnolls.â
âHe had a Blessing with him.â
âThe Blessing isnât so all-powerful. No matter how incredible the Blessing is, you canât beat a gnoll at level 1. Youâve seen our Heroes, donât you know?â
âCertainlyâŠâ
The attendant immediately agreed.
Even with the best equipment, the Heroes had been annihilated by just two gnolls.
But alone?
She was starting to get genuinely curious about just how heâd survived.
âAnd who gave him the Blessing? All of the gods were in the temple with us.â
âI see. Even the demon god was there to watchâŠâ
The absolute god worshiped by demonsâŠ
The demon god!
It was odd they could freely move in and out of the Temple when it was basically their enemy camp, but calling it snooping should justify it.
âŠIt will only get worse if you think about it further.
One simply couldnât put the criterion of a human on godâs judgments, all they could do was move on.
âWhatâs important is that heâs alive somewhere in Fantasia.â
âUmâŠSaintess.â
âIs there anything that bothers you?â
âYes. If that really is him, isnât it dangerous to bring the Heroes to this village? If things go wrongâŠâ
âThatâs fine.â
The Saintess thought it would be better if things were exposed sooner than later.
When the Heroes got stronger and harder to control, it would be harder to fix things if they turned their backs on them.
Of course, there was someone who didnât want to get exposed.
[A certain arrogant god of benevolence anxiously watches over.]
[A certain arrogant god of benevolence asks what exactly are you doing.]
[A certain arrogant god of benevolence is extremely displeased.]
ââŠThey wonât notice right away, so please donât worry. Those who know his name are dead, and the most crucial evidence is with me.â
Sheâd stored it in the safest place in Fantasia. They could rest assured of that.
âSaintess. Itâs another issue, but it seems information was leaked.â
âThe tournament?â
âOh dear! Pardon me. I see youâre already aware.â
âI am, Iâm just pretending Iâm not. They were intentionally managed a bit poorly. A warrior shouldn't just fight well. Getting misled by false information brings nothing but disaster.â
Thatâs how it was with the previous generation of Heroes.
The Saintess held back her words and turned to leave the basement with a smile.
âIt all depends on how they use the information. Havenât you noticed Hero Jang Miyeon has been very engaged recently?â
âCould it beâŠâ
âI donât know why she wants to go to that awful Academy, but she will stay that way until the tournament opens.â
Sheâd said it would open soon, but not a single thing about the date was mentioned.
Was it tomorrow, next month, next year, or would it be canceled�
The actually important information was omitted completely.
But they couldnât ask the date directly or theyâd be exposed.
Everyone was in the palm of her hand.
âI feel a bit sorry.â
Unaware of their heated competition that included her, Yoo Bora would only go through more hardships.
The Saintess left the chiefâs house and looked around her surroundings.
âThe food is really bad.â
âThey said the restaurant owner changed.â
âHe looks like that at 17? Bring me back my fantasiesâŠâ
âHey! Donât turn your back to reality!â
âI wonder if there will be hot mercenaries in the big citiesâŠâ
âPff! Wake up! The only novel-like feature is the Prince.â
âAh, Iâm sad thereâs no Prince Alsus.â
âŠThe Heroes were let loose around the village and were loudly getting along.
There were no signs of them noticing anything.
It was the right call to not give pretext for any suspicions by unnecessarily restricting the gates to the village.
âPrincess Ethena.â
âOh? Youâre out earlier than I expected, Saintess. Did everything go well?â
âIn one way or another, yes. By the way, what are you holding in your hands?â
âAlcohol!â
âI wasnât asking because I donât knowâŠâ
The Saintess felt another headache on its way because of Princess Ethena answering cheerily, grinning ear to ear.
Princess Ethena responded,
âI was also studying the lives of the people.â
âWith alcoholâŠ?â
âAlcohol is the best when it comes to making friends, and everyone is honest when theyâre drunk. I just heard a proper answer about what they think about my father, the King.â
âWhat did they say?â
âThey said heâs bad at magic and politics.â
ââŠI see.â
She wanted to investigate who taught that princess how to drink.
âSo she could drown them in alcohol.
âIâm sorry to interrupt the princessâs leisure, but itâs time to leave.â
âOkay!â
A drunk Princess Ethena wobbled unsteadily to call over the Heroes.
ââŠSomething about this is disappointing.â
Was she secretly hoping the Heroes would notice?
She couldnât tell.
[A certain arrogant god of benevolence is greatly relieved.]
[A certain arrogant god of benevolence cries out to kill him quickly.]
âSaintess?â
âItâs nothing. Let's go home early today and rest.â
âOkay.â
She wasnât speaking to just the Heroes who couldnât enjoy the village field trip as Princess Ethena did.
She, too, wanted to go home early and rest.
How would the Hero that was betrayed after saving the fantasy natives feel�
There were even more things to worry about.
âKang HansooâŠâ
Maybe looking at his backpack would help put her at ease.
The Saintess headed toward the safest bedroom in the world.