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“Seon-nyeo. You resemble me, so you must help people.” Before my mother’s teachings, I made the same vow every time. That I would not live as a shaman like her. The place I arrived at after dying while desperately avoiding the gods, was a Western romance fantasy world where such vows weren’t even necessary! But then… [Can you hear my voice? From now on, you are the Saintess we have appointed!] No, why is the god here calling me Seong-nyeo(saintess) again?!