Volume 3 Short Story – Marie’s study Saint compilation
Volume 3 Short Story - Marie’s study Saint compilation
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“I’m a winner at life!”
The location was Marie’s room in the girls’ dormitory.
Having moved into a large room, Marie was running around happily.
Since being recognised as the saint, her treatment had significantly improved.
Until now she had merely been treated as the daughter of a poor viscount family.
But after becoming the saint, her lifestyle underwent a significant overhaul.
The girls tried to get on Marie’s good side and the boys were even more enthusiastic than before with their marriage proposals. The same was true of the staff of the girls’ dorms.
Exclusive attendants were prepared for Marie to use.
The reception she was receiving was as if she was a princess.
Marie dived into her large bed while laughing as her legs fluttered through the air.
“I always wanted to live in a room like this at least once.”
Marie rejoiced as one of her dreams had come true. While thinking she was glad that she was able to become the saint, a question popped up in her mind.
“Being a saint seems to be something amazing but that game really didn’t explain anything in detail.”
In that otome game, the saint item which Livia got reacted to her and from then on, the protagonist became a very important person.
Marie only played until halfway through, but she had watched the video clips.
However, she didn’t know the specifics.
She only watched the scenes she liked and ignored the parts which didn’t interest her.
That’s why she wasn’t very well informed on matters relating to the saint.
She knew beforehand that a religious group called the temple gave special treatment to the saint.
But surprisingly, even the country itself gave special treatment to the saint.
The game only said the saint was important and didn’t go into much further detail.
However, that was only what Marie knew with the extent of her knowledge.
“If I remember correctly, the saint was part of the legendary party right?”
The Holfort Kingdom was founded by six people.
Holfort, Marmoria, Arclight, Seberg and Field were the five who formed an adventurer party.
There was a woman who was the 6th member of that party, but her name wasn’t passed down in the history books.
But after the Holfort Kingdom was formed, that woman became the symbol of the temple and became known as the saint.
Afterwards, according to the game, her whereabouts became unknown.
In fact, the protagonist Livia was a blood-related descendant of this amazing woman.
“If I recall, I think the way the story went was that Olivia had the blood of the saint. But in that case, what exactly am I?”
Was she chosen as the saint simply because she was good at healing magic?
But in that case, Olivia’s ancestry would’ve been completely irrelevant.
After thinking about it for a while, Marie decided to give up.
“Well whatever. There’s no point in thinking too hard about it. The only thing that matters is the outcome. As long as I’ve been recognised as the saint, that will be the truth! Maybe I even descended from the saint’s bloodline!”
Marie remembered Livia.
Unlike her, Livia had plentiful breasts.
Marie placed a hand over her pitiful chest and was saddened by how small they felt.
If she really was a descendant of the saint, her breasts should’ve surely been bigger.
Otherwise it would’ve been too unfair.
“Damn it. If only I was wealthier and had more nutritious meals when growing up, I could’ve at least grown about as much as I did in my previous life.”
When Marie was a child, her meals were terrible.
Even though she was a noble, she lead an impoverished life. She blamed these circumstances for her lack of growth.
“That’s right. It’s not my fault. My childhood meals are to blame for this!”
Marie remembered Livia’s breasts and got jealous.
“E-Even if I don’t have the saint’s blood in me, I’m the saint who was recognised by the temple. There’s no problem at all.”
Reorganising her feelings, Marie once again started thinking about the existence of the saint.
“More importantly, what does a saint actually do? Since the requirement is to have a high aptitude for healing magic, it probably has something to do with healing people, right?”
In game, the saint only needed to stay in the back and provide support while being protected. But she couldn’t really imagine what kind of work it would entail.
Perhaps she’d be asked to participate in festivals as a holy figure.
Marie finally realised just how little she knew about being a saint.
“—Nothing comes to mind. But at least in game, the saint had the kind of status to allow her to marry the crown prince Julius, right? At least I’m sure it’s a very important position.”
Even if the saint wasn’t born as a noble, her marriage with a crown prince would be acknowledged.
That’s just how special the existence known as a saint was.
“Hmm? Somehow it feels like it’s an important position with more responsibility than I thought there’d be. Will I really be fine?”
Marie decided to take an optimistic perspective and only look towards her bright future.