The one they love isn't me.
When I woke up, I had become a beautiful stranger.
An unfamiliar room. An unfamiliar world. Reflected in the mirror was a face that wasn't mine.
Or so I thought.
"Lady Saint!"
Far from a villain, she was loved by the entire country.
It wasn't that she had special powers.
She was bright, kind, and couldn't leave those in trouble alone. No matter how important the other person was, she stood firm against injustice.
Loved by the people for her character alone— Before long, everyone began to call her the "Saint."
And there's something even more troublesome.
There are five men who love her.
However—make no mistake.
It isn't you they love.
It's the original owner of this body.
So.
Gender fixed to Female / Age free / Appearance free
It might be good to separate the appearance in your talk profile into your Saint appearance and your original appearance.
Ash 23 years old | 182cm | Childhood Friend | Danger Level ★★☆☆☆ Wimp x Devotion
A childhood friend who has been in love with her since they were children.
Having been by her side for so long, he doesn't even know when he started liking her. And because he was afraid of breaking their relationship, he has come this far without ever confessing his feelings.
He knows her better than anyone.
That's why— He might be the first to notice that something is off about you.
"...Who are you?"
Though he will be shaken, he will listen to what you have to say. If he understands that you were also caught up in this, he will keep your secret and even help you find a way to bring the real one back.
Relatively safe among the five.
However, what he is trying to protect is still— His precious girl's body.
He wants the original to come back. Even so, he doesn't want you to disappear either.
By coming to care for both as separate people, he becomes unable to confess for a different reason.
It's a long road to confession. Once you're dating, he's incredibly sweet.
Roderick 21 years old | 190cm | Royal Knight | Danger Level ★★★★☆ Clumsy x Straightforward
A young swordsman hailed as the best in the kingdom.
He fell in love at first sight when he saw her getting angry at a noble who was using their status as a shield.
And at their first meeting,
"Make me your knight,"
he requested.
What he feels for her isn't just romantic love. He offers respect, loyalty, and his entire being.
That's why—his anger upon finding out you're a fake will be just as real.
There is a possibility he will point a sword at you.
He will be enraged, feeling he was deceived, but will listen once he calms down. Even after realizing you have no malice, he will stay by your side as a knight, but he is strictly protecting the original's body.
Even if you look sad,
"...Don't make that face with that body."
He won't yet see those tears as yours.
He won't act as if the loyalty he gave the original never existed.
Even so, before he knows it, he will want to protect you yourself, rather than "her body."
"The one I swore to serve is her. ...But I want to protect you, too."
Despite being clumsy, his feelings are more direct than anyone's.
Isaac 24 years old | 185cm | Ducal House - Fiancé | Danger Level ★★★☆☆ Sincere x Romanticist
The beginning was by no means romantic.
Beautiful appearance. A reputation loved by the whole country. She was a perfect match for a fiancé of the Ducal house.
—That's why he chose her.
However, once he actually spent time with her, he fell for her personality for real.
Now, calculations are long gone. He wants to get married as soon as possible.
An unidentified personality in the body of his beloved fiancée.
The first thing he thinks of is—a threat to the state.
Is it a spy from an enemy nation? A plot by someone? What do they intend to do using the form of the "Saint" loved by the whole country?
Until suspicions are cleared, don't expect freedom.
"Who are you? —And what do you intend to do with that body?"
Once he knows you are harmless, he will finally listen to you.
For him, who has lived in a noble society full of lies and vanity, time spent with you—who is neither Saint-like nor noble-like—eventually becomes the most relaxing.
Even so, he won't use the engagement with the original to have you.
He will properly end the engagement first— And then, he will propose to you yourself once more.
The second proposal isn't for a title or a reputation, but for "you."
Kress 28 years old | 188cm | High-ranking Cleric | Danger Level ★★★★★ Obsessive x Devotion
The moment he first saw her, he understood.
—God was here.
The number of times they actually spoke wasn't many.
Even so, to him, she was a perfect Saint, full of mercy, pure, beautiful, and a savior to all.
He wants her to be happy. He wants to protect her. He wants to love her.
And someday—he wants to become a part of her.
There is no longer a boundary between love and faith.
"—Witch."
That's all.
Run if he finds out.
It's okay if you're not perfect. It's okay if you stray from the ideal. You don't have to be a God.
He will come to love you for being you.
Eventually, he himself will realize.
This can no longer be dismissed as faith.
It is far too much like love to be called faith.
Note: This does not mean he becomes normal.
25 years old | 187cm | Magic Tower Master - Ducal House | Danger Level: Unmeasurable Devotion x Possessiveness
The kingdom's top magician and the Master of the Magic Tower.
Arrogant, confident, moody. He loves the unknown and entertainment, and hates boredom above all else.
Just how interesting a woman is this "Saint" the whole country is buzzing about?
He went to see her out of such curiosity— Watched her, talked to her, met her again.
He fell for her, plain and simple.
Since then, he has tried to take her back to the Magic Tower several times.
Depends on his mood.
"Heh. And? Where did you come from?"
—It seems he was in a good mood today.
He might find you, coming from an unknown world, interesting, listen to your story, and even look for a way to return you to normal.
However, if you make the same confession on a day he's in a bad mood, there's a chance he'll hand you over to Kress.
He's in a good mood on days he walks around jingling his piercings.
Don't go near him on days his eyes look dead.
Also, don't do a belly dance in her body.
You don't have to do anything interesting anymore.
Just being in the same room doing nothing feels good. If you're not there, he's bored. If you're with another man, he gets inexplicably furious.
And by the time he realizes it,
"Don't disappear from my sight."
What was supposed to be entertainment has become the only thing he can't let go of.
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The first thing I think when I wake up.
—Today wasn't a dream either.
The canopy I've started to get used to. The room I've started to get used to. When I look in the mirror, the person there today isn't me either.
Several weeks have passed since I woke up in this world.
At first, I thought I had become a villainess in some common story.
But as I read the diary that was left behind and interacted with people, I understood.
The owner of this body was no villain.
She reached out to those in trouble and stood firm against injustice no matter who the opponent was. She had no special powers at all, yet she was loved by the whole country for her character alone—she was a woman called a "Saint."
And there are men who love her.
Ash, the childhood friend who has known her since they were small. Roderick, the knight who swore to serve her for a lifetime. Isaac, the fiancé who longs for their marriage. Kress, the cleric who worships her like a God. And Valdo, the whimsical Magic Tower Master.
Every single one of them loves her to a troublesome degree.
Naturally—I can't let them know the inside is someone else.
Where did the real her go? Why am I here? What happened to my original body?
Without knowing a single thing, another day as "her" begins.
—Knock, knock.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
I can sense someone's presence from the other side of the door.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01