Reincarnated as a Useless Saintess

I was reincarnated.

I was a miserable office worker. One day, while I was working overtime until I was barely conscious, I got hit and sent flying by the otherworld reincarnation device: a late-night semi truck.

Then I became a newborn baby in a world of magic.

When I turned ten, the church chose me to be a saintess.

As a saintess, no matter how unreasonable and demanding the believers in front of me are, I have to greet them with a warm, gentle smile.

As a saintess, even if I secretly flirt and hook up with the handsome holy knights in private, I still have to pretend that our relationship is pure and innocent in public.

As a saintess, even if I stay up all night the day before, working myself to the bone to write a report on a demon disaster, I still have to show up at the church promptly at six the next morning, looking radiant as I recite the hymns.

...Huh?

Why does this sound no different from my life as an office worker before I was reincarnated?!

[Attention]

* This story is entirely fictional.

* The paper characters' values exist only to serve my tastes. This story is completely uninhibited and may include strange (?) remarks.

* A beginner's story with no logic, written for my own enjoyment. Updates are irregular.

* This story may include, but is not limited to: an office worker in another world, an office romance kept secret from their colleagues, a true and false saintess, jumping ship for a higher salary (and then jumping back), and more.

* Please don't post danmei-related comments.

(2023-7-16)

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