Hush Now, Saintess!

I transmigrated into a crazy novel and came to possess the body of 'Roella', a fake saintess who's destined to die young.

'No, but is there some sort of trend of dying young?'

A moment of despair. A determined plan to survive.

When the real saintess comes out, I'll just say, 'I knew it, I guess I'm a fake!' then stand down!

The perfect plan provided a moment's repose.

Ding-!

〈 Mission : A villainess, but forcibly turning over a new leaf!

1. Raise your reputation
2. Apply the automatic curse word filtering

※ Penalty in case of failure : Death within six months of the real saintess' appearance
※ Compensation upon success : Survival

Would you like to accept this mission?
( I want to ♥ / YES! ) 〉

A ruthless system window with no conscience appeared before my eyes.

* * *

To ensure my survival, I followed what the system window said.
Consequently,

"The best Saintess of the empire!"
"Cursing at the Saintess is the same as cursing at me, so I won't let this go."
"She's here. This era's number one Saintess!"

What the. Seems like my reputation went up too much?

And to make matters worse.

-Ah, this crazy...!
"Ah, how cute...!"

-What did you say, you f*****!
"What did you say, you cutie!"

Because of the mayhem that the filtering brought on, I guess the cursed imperial crown prince even got swept into this kind of misunderstanding?!

"I'm... cute?"

No. That's not what I meant.