Summary
On the day of extinction, she saved the world and was burned to death.
When she woke up again, she had returned to her childhood just before she was chosen to be the saint.
“I’m sorry. I’ll die when the time comes, so I’ll live happily, my own way this time.”
The paladin who committed suicide following the saint,
The priest who defiled his hands for the saint,
The tyrant who went crazy because of the saint and started a war.
This time, she will break off her relationships with them and live as an ordinary person, not a saint.
But why…
“You look so pathetic that it’s impossible to let it slide.”
Why are they surrounding me, not the current saint?