Not A Saint, But A Celestial Maiden

“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?!