The Overworked Saintess and the Socially Anxious Knight

Male, 28 years old, died suddenly, and woke up in a woman's body.

The good news: She's a saint, and she's beautiful.

The bad news: The Church is using her as a sacrifice, then plans to discard her.

Without a second thought, Lixia begins making an escape plan.

But the black knight assigned to escort her is incredibly annoying.

He barely speaks, always looks grumpy, and regards her like a nuisance. Yet he always reaches out when she's about to fall, silently drapes his cloak over her when she's cold, and is the first to rush to her side when she's in danger.

Lixia: I don't like him. I don't like him. I don't like him.

Lixia: ...He looks a little better today than he did yesterday.

Lixia: Damn it.