The Saintess Has Run Away!

(For the next volume, please go to Detective Miss Doesn't Want Her Personhood Confiscated.)

Ever since it was founded at the start of the Fifth Era, the Radiant God Church has worked to improve relations between the diverse races of the Divine Realm. It has enjoyed a good reputation for a thousand years, and many believers call Fisher, the seventh pope, "the wings of the Lord of Radiance."

But Seriti, who transmigrated as the church's Saintess bearing the title "Morning Star," knows that the church is no benevolent institution. Secrets lurk in churches across the continent, terrible shadows hide beneath the glorious images of past popes, and for thousands of years the church has secretly conducted mysterious and bizarre research...

A few months later, Seriti stares at the mana-powered trains of the south, the elves' mental network, the dwarves who worship the God of Steam, and the church's collection of spaceships, completely baffled.

"Are you sure I transmigrated into a medieval world of swords and magic?"

(Serious in tone, loosely a road-trip story, one-on-one romance)