I died at the beginning and I dressed up as the "Virgin Princess" that I hated the most.
Until I discovered that this body could inherit the original owner's magical power. "So saving people is not as good as killing people?" Then I did both.
But that crazy killer who always had a tit-for-tat confrontation with the princess suddenly fell in love with my other identity at first sight.
"Your Excellency, your breath really has a unique flavor," he complimented while feeding me an orange.
"Oh? But it seems like you complained about the hypocrisy of Princess Breath yesterday?"
Purpose: When divinity and beastliness share the same body, human beings are the most complete.