I’m Not the Heroine

"....."

My head cooled down. As it did, I realized what I had just done.

"Ah..."

"Louis?"

"Just... wait a moment, I need to step out for something."

"Louis, wait..."

Bang!

'What the hell did I just do!'

What kind of mess have I gotten myself into!

A... kiss?

A kiss??

It felt like my face was burning up. It was like being left outside in the cold winter, and suddenly feeling the heat of a fire.

It was so hot I couldn’t even touch my own skin.

‘Aswell is the hero of the heroines.’

What did I even say...!

"....."

I stopped mid-run and glanced back, but thankfully, Aswell hadn’t chased after me.

"Aswell... he must have hated it..."

I slowly brought my hand to my lips. I could feel the small, soft sensation.

Just moments ago, that had... touched Aswell’s cheek.

I slowly tightened my grip on the robe with both hands.

It was chaotic. The fact that I had done something like that without even realizing it.

But on the other hand, it didn’t feel... bad.

I didn’t feel disgust, hatred, or fear.

Instead, feelings of embarrassment, excitement, and a racing heart—things I thought were far from me—swirled around me.

‘What should I do next...?’

Unfortunately, I didn’t know any magic to turn back time.

• Saintess Aria is permitted to undergo further training. The Pope himself will take action in this regard...

• ‘God’ has received the proposal. The Empire’s knight climb is approved.

• Acceptance of the Empire and Mage Tower’s proposals. However, please note that depending on Lafiré’s progress, permanent withdrawal from the Hero’s Party may occur.

• The Hero Aswell and White Smith Louis will be guided to the Imperial Palace.