The Beloved Fake Saint

chapter 101

Daisy replied with a grin.

“Don’t pretend you’re okay, tell me if you’re sick. Understand?”

“Don’t worry. But what is that?”

Daisy asked, pointing to the box I had placed on the bedside table.

Kyuu jumped up close and opened the top of the box. Then, the Raid statue was revealed.

“This is the one I’m talking about…”

I started talking by placing it next to the six statues on the desk.

[The God of Art, Mond, protests that he did not look like that.]

[The God of Justice, Hetuse, evaluates that it looks exactly like Mond.]

[The God of Knowledge, Hessed, is satisfied with his statue.]

[The God of Benevolence, Oman, clicks his tongue, saying that the attire of his statue is too old-fashioned.]

I smiled lightly.

“It’s the horse.”

“The horse… Are you talking about chess pieces?”

“No.”

The Raid statue was placed randomly between the six statues.

“The horse I ride.”

Sometimes there are things that you know naturally without being told. And when the enemy thinks you don’t, it becomes an advantage.

“I fight on horseback, and Camilla fights without a horse.”

I had a deep smile.

***

At that time, Camilla’s room.

“Did you hear?”

“What the hell is correct…”

She heard the whispers of priestesses behind her.

Camilla looked back with an expressionless face. The priestesses were startled and vacated their seats in a hurry.

“…Ariel.”

Camilla was left alone in an empty room where everyone had left, and she gritted her teeth.

All of this happened because of Ariel. She never imagined that even the noble Crown Prince of the Empire would have been on her side.

This was the cause of her defeat.

Ariel, how far has she stolen her destiny?

Camilla looked in the mirror with a cold expression.

The statue has disappeared. And since then, her face has been getting feeble.

She ran her fingers through the mirror.

“I have to get it back somehow.”