The Saint of the Labyrinth Is Adored by Monsters~ Though I Was Exiled and Left to Die in the Forest of Abyss, I Offered Prayers to God and Before I Knew It, It Became a Sanctuary – Chapter 7

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭

《Haslea Side》

Saint Kyrie has resolved to become the ruler of Abyss Forest, meanwhile at that time,

Saint Haslea wakes up in her bedroom.

She is a saint with peach-colored hair and a figure that seems to be attractive to men.

“Ah, what a refreshing morning! It’s because that unsightly ugly woman is gone!”

In front of the crown prince, Haslea puts on a facade, but now she reveals her true nature.

“I was so annoyed that a defective piece of trash like her, who can’t even talk and isn’t cuter than me, was more popular!”

Haslea received a revelation from God when she was a baby.

She grew up being pampered by everyone around her because she was able to use the power of a saint from a young age.

As a result, her personality became twisted.

When she was sent to the royal capital from the Celestial Guidance Church’s headquarters in the Holy Empire. . . . . .

Naturally, she thought she would be pampered in the royal capital as well.

But it was different.

Already in this royal capital, there was the most popular saint.

That was. . . . . .Saint Kyrie・Inori.

She was compassionate and kind to everyone, and was liked by the commoners, nobles, and various people of the royal capital.

Those who visited the Grand Temple were all there for Saint Kyrie.

No one pampered her.

That annoyed her.

“That’s why I asked the crown prince to drive her out! Hehe. . . . . .and she was even thrown into the dangerous Abyss Forest? She must be dead by now! Hahaha! It feels so refreshing!”

That was when. . . . . .

Knock, knock, the door is knocked on.

When the door is opened, there is a sister from the Celestial Guidance Church.

“It, it’s terrible, Haslea-sama! Many people have come to protest!”

“Protest. . . . . .?”

Why is there a protest?

No, first of all. . . . . .

“Why are you reporting this to me? Tell the priest.”

The priest is the leader in charge of the royal capital’s Grand Temple, a superior to the saints and sisters.

“N, No. . . . . .the people demand Haslea-sama to come out.”

“Me. . . . . .?”

Did I do something to be protested against ?


“It’s bothersome, so I’ll pass.”

“Wha?! Pa, pass. . . . . .?!”

“I have the duties of a saint, I’m busy.”

“B, But. . . . . .”

“Oh, you’re annoying. Just chase them away quickly. That’s your job, isn’t it?”

Like chasing away a stray dog, Haslea waves her hand dismissively.

The sister bites her lower lip and leaves.

“Phew, what a relief. Really, why do I have to be protested against? It’s annoying.”

However. . . . . .

“Saint Haslea!”

Bang! The door opens, and the person who comes in is. . . . . .

“Pr, Priest Ion-sama!”

Priest Ion.

An elite who has reached the rank of bishop at the young age of 25.

Young and with a beautiful appearance.

Long and glossy hair that evokes the azure sky.

Tall and slender, and always smiling calmly, he is a very popular man among the sisters and saints.

Indeed, Haslea had feelings for Ion.

. . . . . .The crown prince Momok doesn’t know that.

He was just being used.

“Io, Ion-sama. . . . . .good morning. What brings you here so early in the morning? Ah! Did you come to see me?”

But. . . . . .Ion raises his voice, frowning.

“Come outside immediately!”

“Eh? Wh, why. . . . . .?”

“The people are angry because of you!”

. . . . . .The sister from earlier was standing behind Bishop Ion.

She must have whispered something to him.

That nun. . . . . .! She fume inwardly.

“Saint  Haslea, why are the people angry and demanding you?”

“Huh? I, I don’t know. . . . . .?”

I genuinely don’t know. . . . . .or rather, I’m not interested.

“Did you do something?”

“Not really. . . . . .I just asked the crown prince to kick that woman out, that’s all.”

“That woman. . . . . .?”

Ion seemed to realize something immediately.

“Could it be. . . . . .? I haven’t seen Saint Kyrie since this morning.”

“Oh, yes. I kicked her out.”

“What?! What foolishness. . . . . .!!!!”

Bishop Ion did not know, as he had been away.

That Kyrie had left.

“You. . . . . .you’ve done something outrageous!!!!”

“Hu. . . . . .! Wh, why. . . . . .? There’s no reason to be so angry, is there? Such a defective product. . . . . .”

Bishop Ion was speechless as if he couldn’t believe it.

“What a foolish thing to do! Saint Kyrie, defective? Absolutely not!”

“Eh? But. . . . . .but she can’t speak, right? Doesn’t that make her defective? Besides, I can speak, and I’m more charming, too! And my power as a saint is superior! Right, Ion-sama? I’m enough, aren’t I?”

. . . . . .She said in a cajoling voice, but Ion unusually shouted at her.

“Don’t mess around!”

“Ah. . . . . .!”

The usually gentle priest was genuinely angry.

“Oh. . . . . .what have you done. . . . . .what have you done. . . . . .This royal capital is doomed. . . . . .”

“Eh? What? What do you mean. . . . . .?”

“Saint Kyrie was the one who protected the peace of this royal capital!”


Kyrie. . . . . .protected the peace of the royal capital. . . . . .?

“Wh, what nonsense are you talking about. . . . . .”

“The one who acted foolishly was you! Anyway. . . . . .I’m going to report to the king. Before that, bow to the people, Haslea.”

“What?! Wh, why should I?!”

“Obviously! Because of you, we’ve lost the symbol of peace in this city!”

The symbol of peace. . . . . .?

Why is Ion praising Kyrie so much?

I was irritated.

Why? I’m prettier, more competent.

I was furious that the man I liked was praising another woman. 

It’s annoying not to be adored by the people, but it’s infuriating not to be acknowledged by the one I love.

“There’s no problem!”

“. . . . . .No problem?”

“Yes! Even without that woman! I’m enough; I can replace her!”

I sincerely believed that.

I believed I was superior to her.

. . . . . .After Bishop Ion sighed.

“You can’t. It’s impossible.”

I was clearly told it was impossible.

“It’s not impossible!”

“. . . . . .Anyway, I’m going to report to the king. Don’t do anything unnecessary.”

“Wa, wait a minute, Ion-sama!”

But Ion left the room without even glancing at me.

Only Haslea was left behind.

“What the! Stupid Ion-sama! I can replace that woman too!!!!!”

I was furious at being treated like an unnecessary child by Ion, my boss and the one I loved.

“I’ll prove that I can do it!!! Even without that woman, everything will be fine!!!!”

Even though she had just been told not to do anything unnecessary.

Haslea started to run wild.

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