Chapter 10: Is it delicious?
Seyran
In a courtyard reminiscent of the southern lands. Finihiya walked slowly along the path. The hem of her skirt, supported by the petticoat, revealed tassels that swayed gracefully with her…
Seyran
Chapter 9: Uneasiness
“Please accept this. It’s from Darlian-sama.” “Thank you…” Taking the Wooden Box from Ailus’s hands, Finihiya felt its considerable weight, and the hands supporting the bottom of the box sank…
Chapter 8: A Little Touch
Grinding. Opening the carriage door, Finihiya slipped directly into the luxurious cabin. After closing the door firmly, she placed her suitcase in a corner and then leaned back against the…
Chapter 7: Unaware of Humor
Quietly, she gazed at the beautiful scene before her. After a moment, her vacant thoughts suddenly drifted back to the unwilling expression on Mas Beardsley’s face when he left. After…
Chapter 6: How old are you?
Like it? If you ask whether she actually liked it, she did indeed like sweets. But the reason she ate so much was because of how harshly you treated her;…
Chapter 5: Maas
“Who’s making noise so early in the morning?” Just as Finihiya was still struggling to deal with Mas, a cold voice tinged with a hint of familiarity suddenly came from…
Chapter 4: Bad Luck
“Such an impertinence. Isn’t this the Saintess of humanity herself?” The Succubus’s furrowed brows instantly smoothed out, her slender eyes shimmering with a coquettish expression. “You’re truly adorable, just like…
Chapter 3: Darlian
Speaking of Darlian. Here, she was described as an exceptionally cruel tyrannical Demon Lord. Of course, this evaluation was somewhat influenced by the general disgust toward the Demon Race. After…
Chapter 2: Captives
Two years after she had resigned herself to being unable to use magic, the Church found her at the orphanage when she was seven years old and took her back.…
Chapter 1: Defeated
Dusk approached, dyeing the sky a golden hue like ripe wheat. Silver migratory birds sliced across the horizon, drawing nearer and nearer before brushing past the canopy of the carriage,…