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In the Eden Brozue Empire, the peace of the nation is guarded by a saint named Bethcherian. But who could have thought the next Bethcherian would be a five-year-old girl from the slums? Despite facing doubts and cold looks from narrow-minded people who refuse to accept someone from a humble background as their saint, the newest Bethcherian tries hard to adapt to her new life. Armed with determination, can this young saint successfully become the empire's proud guardian?I was an abandoned child in the slums. One day, without knowing who my parent was and being starved most of the days, an unexpected stigmata appeared on the back of my hand... " I think God made a mistake." \*\*\* News from the Eden Baroque Empire! Finally, after a hundred years, a Saintess Vescerian, the fifth oracle, has descended! "It wasn't the fifth generation but a five-year-old...?" Welcoming the noble Saintess. "Please guide us, heed to the god's will, defeat the monsters, and bring world peace upon us, the humble ones." Barely surpassing a mere 100 centimeters, they knelt before me. Asking a five-year-old to bring world peace—are they for real?