Let Me Go! I Don't Want to Be a Saint

After traveling through time and becoming the second young master of the Saint of Water's family, Mo Lin's life creed only has two words: catching fish. The family has thousands of acres of orchards, and is guarded by knights. There is a saintly mother who stands tall and strong, and a genius sister who inherits the family business. All he had to do was lie under the tree, taste a red pomelo worth a thousand gold, and completely forget about the troubles of life and death in his previous life. Until my mother tenderly handed over an invitation from the elves: "Little Molin, go to the Nature Festival for a vacation. If you make the top ten, you will get a god-given reward." Mo Lin thought: Travel at public expense and reward for free prostitution, this is in line with his way of fishing! He made a good plan: watch the ceremony, call his sister, soak in hot springs, drink fruit wine, and finally go home with the prize and continue to lie down. However, when the celebration was over, he touched his newly grown pointed ears, looked at himself in the mirror wearing a saint's attire, with silver hair reaching his waist, and then looked at the elf princess beside him who was supposed to be the chosen candidate, but now had empty eyes... Maureen's sky fell. "No?! We agreed to go through the motions?! Sister Tilisa, please listen to my explanation! I really don't want to steal your job!!!" This is the story of how a salted fish was forced to take responsibility and run wild on the road to fishing with the help of God's large-scale "capture of young men" and the "enthusiastic help" of "friendly" forces from all parties. (PS: Readers can read it as a normal Western fantasy novel. Also, the author of this book has incorporated a little bit of trace elements of the gram series, but the details are only reflected after the second volume, which is not found in the first volume)