[Crossover] Records of a Part-Time High Priestess

Note: This story contains a mountain of personal headcanons. I don't accept writing advice. I'm happy writing it my way. Please be civil.

After quitting her ridiculously demanding old job, she is invited to become the Saniwa of a certain citadel. Apparently, all a Saniwa has to do is take it easy. The job even includes room and board, a mountain all to herself, and all kinds of handsome men.

San Yue: W-Wait, it's that good? No more working all day, every day, and every night? Is the laid-back life finally mine?

Then she sees the dilapidated buildings, the abandoned mountain, and the sword warriors, all injured in battle and suffering from various physical and psychological problems...

San Yue: Uh... I think the government has committed serious fraud.

She looks at Konnosuke in confusion. Konnosuke opens its mouth and says, "I wish you a pleasant life and good health, my lady! Goodbye!"

Fine. The place may be a little run-down, but as long as she can slack off, it'll do.

But... why does she still have to go back to her old job for part-time work every so often?

And why are those swords who used to hate the sight of her urging her to work, too? Could you please keep hating me?

A citadel that has seen many Saniwa welcomes another one.

Moving on from past pain takes the willingness of those involved to let go, as well as a little push from the outside.

Trust between people also takes time to build.

People cannot live forever in the past or the future. If you don't live in the present, pain will follow you like a shadow.

Go with the flow of life. Don't resist it.

Theme: The past cannot be changed, so don't resist it