The Saintess Palace came crashing down in a single night.
Fajia wanted to take her away, to the sea, the dragon's lair, the Elven Forest, anywhere free.
Dai Site kissed her forehead. "Go. When you come back, build a church for me."
1. Traditional Western fantasy with alternate settings: swords and magic, plus wage slaves.
2. A country-bumpkin, slow-witted, tsundere wage slave of a genius mage, obsessed with architecture and every other unproductive pursuit x a beautiful beyond compare, straightforward-in-love, ambitious, and two-faced Light Saintess.
3. Mutual pining, both powerful. The romance is pure sweetness, with no angst. Main pairing is GL, and the world is open to all orientations. Please be mindful if that bothers you.
4. My writing is rough. If you don't like it, feel free to drop it, but please don't insult me. I'm sensitive.
Theme: Supporting each other is the most beautiful kind of love.
Fajia, why don't you obey the Saint? 😏😏 Rich and beautiful
Fajia looking longingly at the money bag is so cute [Cat Head]
Hahahahahahahahaha, then have a good rest and don't be in a hurry 😂 😂
Teacher, you are suddenly so diligent, I'm a little scared 😂 😂
Why do you want to mess with the boss? Fajia has such a bad temper 😏😏
It was clearly arranged 😏😏