What Do You Mean, Becoming a Saintess for Insulting the Goddess?

Fro never imagined that his mother's terrible advice, “Insult the goddess until she wakes up and takes pity on you,” would land him in such a mess... After cursing at the goddess's statue for ten days straight, his life changed completely...

Now going by the name Aphlosia, she found her life turned upside down.

That haughty little pink chicken from her rival's family was looking at her more and more strangely.

The elf princess blushed and said she wanted to offer herself to her, but she had clearly saved the princess's little sister!

The princess of their sworn enemies, the demon race, was even more ridiculous. Claiming it was for the sake of her people, she clung to Aphlosia every day, her possessiveness impossible to hide.

Even her fox-clan fiancée, who used to despise Fro to her very core, came to break off their engagement for the baffling reason that she “wanted to marry the Aphlosia of today”!

Even the candidate saint, whose face was identical to hers, had begun looking at her with a growing, inexplicable affection...

Most absurd of all, the shameless goddess she'd cursed for ten days had cheerfully appointed her as the saint.

“I cursed you until my throat went dry, and now you want me to be your spokesperson? Did you get the script backward or something?!” Locked away in a dark room, Aphlosia was at her wit's end.

But she had no time to dwell on any of that right now

“Darling, what new game would you like to try today?”

“This is your reward, so you can't say no~”

“Just think of it as a special punishment from a demon to a saint~”

“But it's my turn! You can't steal her from me!”

“Big sis is mine...”

Watching the others draw closer, Aphlosia was at her wit's end.

“All of you at once...? I can't handle that!”