The Saint Who Has Been Summoned to Another World

to erase that from my memory…

 

“Oh, I see.
You did an excellent job writing it.”

 

I gave it back without even pretending to be concerned, and maybe because I was relieved, the rise in my body temperature subsided.

 

“Is it hot? I'll open the window a bit…”

 

Mana asks to open the window.

Seeing the opportunity, I looked at the table again.

Aside from the one with my name on it, there was another piece of paper with a long Japanese sentence on it that piqued my interest.

And what was written was…

 

[[It looks like I’ve been sent to the land ruled by the Goddess.
I thought it was a dream, but it wasn't]

 

Was this like Mana’s diary?

I was about to turn away because I thought it was disgusting to read someone else's diary…

However, I read the rest secretly despite how bad I felt.  

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[I thought that if it wasn't a dream, the goddess would really grant my wish, but…the people at the temple said that no one came from another world like me.
I wanted to go home, but even if I did, there was no one I wanted to see.
I was extremely depressed and wanted to cry all the time.]

 

The sorrow of not being able to meet the person she wanted to meet was written out.

Reading it, I felt a sense of sadness that made my heart ache.

It was also written what she wished to the goddess, but I'm curious if it was to meet the people she wished to see.

I turned my eyes to the rest of the book.

 

[I was crying all the time and didn't want to do anything, but I felt lighthearted for some reason.
When I met the prince of this country, a man named Edward Astraea…He looks exactly like him, even though they don't look alike.
He looked a lot more like him when I first saw him.
I was both surprised and happy.
But, he wasn’t him.
I was disappointed and sad once more, but the sadness vanished when I was with him.
I wonder if Haru would be upset that I want to be with him even though he isn't Haru…]

 

“………”

 

Well…a lot of thoughts were going around inside my head, but first of all, I'm not going to get mad at you, okay?

Because, Ed and Haru were both me.

 

It was amazing how much she noticed the resemblance, even though I doubt she knew I was a reincarnation of Haruma Kuga.

But even though we've been separated by death, Mana was cheating on me, and since we are currently apart, she has no reason to be angry with me.

Why do you care if I get upset?

 

The fact that Mana seems to be thinking a lot about me from this sentence bothered me the most…

 

“Now the—Ah!”

 

When I was in turmoil, Mana noticed that I was staring at her diary.

 

“I apologize for looking at it without asking first.
The letters in Saint-sama’s world are complicated.
Isn't that difficult to remember since they don't seem to have many of the same ones?”

 

I immediately made an excuse that I couldn’t understand the letters from another world.

After hearing what I said, Mana seemed relieved again and her tense expression relaxed.

 

“We learn about it as we grow up, so it's not that hard.”

“I see.”

 

Okay, I fooled her!

I'm not sure if she even doubted that I could read, but the diary was still intact.

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I was about to read it because there was more to come, but Mana, sitting on the bed, called me over.

 

“Hey, come over here.”

 

The diary was pulling me back, but I did as I was told and approached and stood in front of Mana.

 

“Here, sit down.”

“I cannot.”

 

When Mana said, “Here,” she was patting the space on the bed next to her.

It was not all right to sit there because there were sofas and chairs.

But, I'm more concerned about the diary!

 

“Why?”

“Do I need to explain?”

 

Mana pout when I said it in a slightly mean way.

I'm not used to seeing this kind of childish expression…or maybe it's the first time I've seen it.

In my previous life, it was me who was always pouting.

 

Every time I find something that makes me think, as I do now, that I was deceived in a previous life after all, a dark feeling wells up in my chest.

The diary with the sentence that seems to be thinking about me could be some kind of trap.

 

I don’t want to stay here too long.

Let's fulfill our original purpose and get the hell out of here.

After all, today was the day I was going to the orphanage.

 

“I'm just here to call you.
I will leave as soon as I have completed my assignment.
Today, Mother, the queen of this country is coming to see Saint-sama.
My Elder Brother Alvin will also be there.
The time is—”

“No.”

 

Let me finish what I’m saying!?

This was getting annoying…

 

“I hate outwardly attractive people!”

 

What a coincidence, Me too! I wanted to say, “I hate them too,” but I was worried about the hatred in her voice.