I'm stuck in a high-level game for adults.

Episode 8

Episode 8. Rising Saintess

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"Young-ae, calm down! This is the person I brought! After all, this person is more specialized in diagnosing divine powers than I am. This is Park Ji-min, the current owner of the magic tower."


"Hello, nice to meet you, Youngae."



I almost spat at Park Jimin, who shamelessly said it was the first time I saw him, but I barely held it back and got up from my seat.



"Oh my, you're the Lord of the Tower, and you teleported all the way here for me!"


"Young-ae's symptoms are like those of a saint, so she needs a thorough examination. I explained the situation to him and he came right away."

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"Ah, I see."



I pretended to be surprised and kicked Park Jimin's shin with my foot while covering his legs with a voluminous skirt.



puck!!!!



"Ugh!!"


"Oh my, why are you like that?"


"Nothing, nothing."



Jimin gritted his teeth and forced a smile. Sylvia sat back down, one corner of her mouth raised in satisfaction.



"Can you do a divine power examination right now? I have somewhere to go."


"Of course, please give me your hand."



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Jimin looked at my hand and recited some spell. Then, my body began to glow.



"You are indeed a saint. I must inform Your Majesty."


"Oh my gosh!! My goodness!! A saint has appeared after 81 years!"


"Then can I go now?"


"No! Absolutely not! We need to hold an international conference right now to discuss the saint!"


"What did you say?"



It was a sign that trouble was about to come. Sure enough, the doctor had already pulled out his communicator and was already talking.


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"Ah... please..."


"Should I call you Saint from now on?"


"Shut up. Just."


"If the Saint speaks, how can a mere magpie disobey? I will keep my mouth shut as the Saint says."


"Why did you come, really.."




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I really regret starting this annoying, cliché game. The story itself is weak and lacking in substance, and there's nothing to see except the male lead's face.



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"Isn't the saint a divine being? Therefore, she should be worshipped in a temple."


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"No, no. She should be brought to the Magic Tower. Saints have always been very precious. Isn't the Magic Tower where the greatest barrier is?"


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"Everyone, be quiet. The saintess must be given special treatment by the imperial family as a matter of national protection. Of these, I can provide the greatest support."



Yeah. It's a relief to at least see their faces. All three of them looked like faces God would create and post on Instagram to brag about.


Sylvia wiped her saliva once while looking at the handsome men and then sat down at the desk.bangI woke up with a bang.



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"It's where I live, so what's my opinion? I should decide. It's the most important thing, right?"



"That's right. Young-ae... no, the Saintess's opinion is the most important. I will follow whatever the Saintess chooses."



[Where will you live as Saint Silvia from now on?

> Imperial Palace (wealth up)
> Temple (Divine Power up)
> Magic Tower (Magic Power Up)]



Park Jimin confidently offered, as if he knew he'd be chosen. Unfortunately, what I needed most wasn't magic.



"Umm... I..."



I liked the idea of ​​three handsome men fighting for my hand, but I felt like the day was about to break. I raised my finger and made a choice.



"The Imperial Palace."


"What?!"


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Clang!



The wine glass Jimin was drinking from fell to the floor and shattered limply. It was the first time I'd seen him so shocked.



"Why... no, why? Our magic tower is the most powerful in the world. We can live comfortably with magic, and... and..."


"Stop it, Matapju. I don't know why I thought you'd be chosen, but the saint has already chosen the palace."


"Wow, this is ridiculous! Why!!!"


"There's no particular reason why I would choose the Magic Tower. I appreciate what happened before, but that's all."



I approached him, pretending to straighten his collar, and whispered in his ear.


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"And now I want to see the ending, not just escape."


"really?"


"And the emperor sleeps so well at night."


"Well then..."


"And I have a lot of money."