Having been appointed as a Saintess, I had worked diligently.

But one day, I was condemned.

"I was the one praying in my sister's stead."

My younger sister suddenly declared *she* had been the Saintess all along.

Everyone was convinced my sister was the true Saintess.

And I was persecuted for pretending to be the Saintess.

I was spared expulsion only because my sister had been appointed as the new Saintess...

From that day on, I lost all will to live...

When I awoke, I was back before my appointment as a Saintess.

"I was never a Saintess..."

I had believed myself to be a Saintess, but I was mistaken.

This time, in this life, I won't make any mistakes.