Chapter : 1 â I Am a Thief.
The Magical Saint Seraphina
But Iâm also a saint.
Does that even make sense?
Well, âa cute and sexy manâ doesnât make sense either, but they exist anyway.
Iâm the same kind of thing.
âStop right there!â
Speak of the devil. Here comes one now. A cute and sexy man.
âI said stop, Magical Saint!â
âUgh.â
I donât even have time to complain for a moment.
I kicked off the roof, throwing away the wanted poster of me that I had been holding in my hand.
âCanât you hear me?!â
The man chasing me from behind with his teeth clenched had one hell of a temperâŚâŚ.
If he caught me, I was dead.
âThere she is!â
âDonât let her get away!â
To make matters worse, the Capital Guard appeared from the alley behind us.
While forty men were swarming after me aloneâ
âGunner! What are you doing?! Shoot!â
âBut, Captain, this is a long rifle for hunting beasts!â
âJust shoot!â
Click!
âAre you insane?!â
After this was over, I was definitely going to demand hazard pay from the temple. No matter what!
Cursing inwardly, I jumped from one rooftop to another across the closely packed buildings.
Clickâ Bang!
âFire!â
âEek!â
I swung the toy hammer strapped to my back and knocked the bullet away.
The bullet that hit the toy hammer turned into a star candy.
Rattle!
âGrrr!â
The captain of the guards gritted his teeth as the shower of star candies rained down from the night sky, hitting him on the head.
âAgain! Fire!â
Bang!
âWe hit her!â
No, you didnât!
âUh-oh! Sheâs running away even though she was shot!â
I wasnât shot!
âFire continuously!â
âAhead!â
âItâs a dead end!â
âTurn around!â
âThe distance is widening!â
I kept running.
I continued until the guards who had been chasing me in a huge group began dropping one by one.
âHuff, huffâŚ.â
Is this far enough?
I turned aroundâ
Whooshâ
âAah!â
Whooshâ Whooshâ
âAah! Eek!â
Sharp rubber pellets came flying at me, so I hurriedly ran forward.
When I finally came to my senses, I was standing on top of the clock tower in the square.
The same clock tower whose hour hand I had broken not long ago when I had hung from it.
ââŚâŚ.â
It was a dead end.
The only person who had managed to catch up with me this farâthe cute and sexy manâlowered the slingshot in his hand.
I was grateful that he was using a much more humane weapon than the guards who had been firing long rifles meant for beasts at a person.
But stillâ
âIt ends here, Magical Saint.â
Since I was already grateful, couldnât he just stop chasing me and give up hereâŚâŚ?
âIt would be best if you surrendered peacefully. Then Iâll take your circumstances into consideration and reduce your sentence.â
ââŚâŚHow much will you reduce it?â
âOne second.â
âAre you kidding me?â
âWould I joke around with a pervert who wears such a trashy skirt and jumps across rooftops?â
His eyes, filled with contempt, turned toward the skirt I was wearing.
Just then, the wind blew, causing the pleated skirt that reached halfway down my thighs to flutter.
The man looked at me like that and silently frowned.
âHaa.â
ââŚâŚ.â
Iâm sorryâŚâŚ
âYour behavior of flying through the air while wearing such clothes has a bad influence on growing children. Iâm arresting you for indecent exposure in a public place.â
âNoâŚ!â
I didnât want to wear it either!
What was I supposed to do when the Magical Saint battle uniform I inherited looked like this?!
If you want to complain, complain to the previous Magical Saint from 950 years ago!
âI hope you wear long pants in prison and reflect on your actions.â
The man lowered the slingshot he had been holding and made a light leap.
With only a few steps, he climbed up to the clock tower where I was standing.
âMagical Saint Sena, you are under arrest for indecent exposure in a public place, destruction of public property, theft, assault, and several other offensesâŚâŚâ
âAghâŚ.â
I cautiously stepped backward.
Rip.
â!â
â!â
The skirt that had been mercilessly fluttering in the strong wind from up high got caught on one of the clock towerâs sharp decorations.
âNoâŚ.â
No, please, donât tear!
This outfit has a magic spell on it that causes face-recognition impairmentâŚâŚ!
I was in such a hurry that I couldnât explain it earlier!
The truth was, that cute and sexy man and I actually knew each other?!
If the magic disappearedâ
Heâll recognize me!
But it was already too late.
âI caughtâ!â
âHe caught her!â
âSir Arden caught the Magical Saint!â
âHuh? But right nowâŚ.â
The guards who had arrived beneath the clock tower began whispering among themselves.
Itâs coming back.
My hair color.
The eyes of the man looking at me from right in front of him widened.
âYouâŚ.â
This is insane.
God, please!
Am I really going to prison like this?!
âThe Magical Saint Seraphinaâ
Chapter 1. An Ordinary Dress Shop Employee by Day, a Magical Saint by Night! đś
3 months ago.
Imperial Capital, Loire. 36 Demarcy Street.
âExcuse me! When on earth will my hat be repaired?â
ââŚDo you mean the hat you left with us ten minutes ago?â
âI bought the flower decoration for my dress, and they told me to pick it up here.â
âYes, please show me your receipt.â
âThey didn’t give me a receipt. I didn’t get one.â
ââŚâŚâ
âMa’am, what you’re holding in your hand right now is our dress shop’s receipt.â
The Scrooge Dress Shop, which also operated as a shoe store, hat shop, and tea house.
A five-story, pale-purple building that was crowded with people from 7 a.m. until 11:30 p.m.
Women looking to buy new dresses before their weddings, lower-ranking nobles wanting a cup of black tea while waiting for their carriages, merchants who had come up from the East, academy students, foreignersâŚâŚ
The diverse customers all had one thing in common.
That wasâ
They seemed to have no idea that the employee standing in front of them was also a person just like them.
âNo, I have to catch a carriage to the train station in three minutes, so why are you buying clothes now?! And then you get angry and tell me to hurry up and pack them because you’re afraid you’ll miss your carriage because of meâŚâŚâ
âDid you see that couple earlier? They went into the changing room together and didn’t come out for so long, so I opened the door and they wereâŚâŚâ
âWhat? Kissing?!â
âWhat? Rolling around on the floor?!â
âCrazy!â
It seemed they didn’t realize that the dress shop employees who helped them put on shoes and pulled up their zippers also had eyes and ears, mouths that could speak, and ears to hear with.
But there were times when being treated like an inanimate object by the customers was actually something to be thankful for.
âSo when exactly are you getting divorced?!â
This was one of those times.
The tea house on the third floor was where customers who had purchased clothes on the first floor often rested while waiting for their alterations.
At the word divorce, which came from the man and woman sitting among the customersâthe same couple I had caught kissing while completely naked in the changing room earlierâthe surroundings suddenly fell silent.
I exchanged glances with my fellow employee, who was wiping a teapot.
âLooks like an affair.â
âLooks like they’re getting divorced.â
âBaby, I explained everything to you last time. If I get divorced now, my merchant guild, my property, everything will go to my wife, and I’ll be left completely penniless. Do you want me to become a beggar?â
âEeeh. No, butâŚâ
âJust stay quiet and wait while taking care of our baby. I’ll take care of everything. Would I really lie to you and the fruit of our love?â
âBaaaabyyy talk?!â
They even had a baby?!
I was so shocked that I almost dropped the plate I was holding.
Fortunately, I had good reflexes and caught it.
But Ellie, the youngest employee standing beside me, wasn’t so lucky.
Crash!
âGasp! I’m so sorryâŚâŚ!â
ââŚâŚâ
Instead of answering Ellie, the woman simply stared at her face.
The man, however, put on a friendly smile.
âIt’s all right, young lady.â
âThank youâŚâŚâ
âThis is the first time I’ve seen you. I guess you haven’t been working here very long?â
âAhaha⌠YesâŚâ
âA week? Two weeks?â
âUhâŚâ
âOh, how long has it been? Just tell me quietly. Three days? Four days? And how old are you?â
Is this guy crazy?
He was hitting on an employee right in front of his mistress.
Look at that. The woman’s expression was getting worse.
Before the cheating woman could start taking her anger out on innocent Ellie, I quickly stepped in.
âCustomers, I think the alterations on the clothes you left with us should be finished by now. Would you like to go downstairs and check? I’ll help you finish up.â
The woman’s gaze, which had just been about to snap at Ellie, turned toward me.
I smiled as harmlessly as I could.
âOr would you like some more tea?â
âCan’t you see that my cup is already full?â
âOh, thenâŚâŚâ
âNever mind. Just clear this away.â
Flick.
The woman threw the napkin she was holding at me.
I kept smiling.
âHahaha. It’s not like I can quit. Hahaha.â
Even while she came down to the first floor and tried on the dress after it had been altered, the woman continued to show her displeasure and grumble.
âI’ll help you changeâŚâŚâ
âI don’t need it, okay?â
The woman grabbed the dress and recklessly tried to put her legs into it right in the middle of the busy dress shop.
âUh, it’s dangerous if you put your legs in first like thatâŚâŚâ
âEek!â
See? I told you it was dangerous.
I quickly grabbed the woman with both hands as she began to fall backward. I lifted her body straight up and pulled her out of the dress.
The woman’s two feet dangled in the air, and she screamed even louder than before.
âEeeek!â
ââŚAh.â
Oops.
I had made a mistake.
I should have pretended that I couldn’t lift anything heavier than thirty kilograms.
I quickly put the woman down.
âYou’re incredibly light, ma’am! You’re like a feather!â
I tried to get out of the situation by giving her a compliment that women having affairs would probably like.
Butâ
âY-you justâŚâŚ!â
It didn’t work at all.
âWhat do I do?â
Just as I was desperately rolling my eyes aroundâ
A low voice interrupted us.
âWhy are you trying on a dress here? You’re going to stir up dust.â
It was a low yet firm voice, the kind that sounded like it belonged to a handsome man.
And the man who appeared from behind had a face that did not betray that voice.
âDo you own this dress shop by yourself?â
He said it with quite an attitude.






