Sacrifice? That's a Misunderstanding

I possessed the body of a fake saintess destined for execution, only to awaken divine power. But I was merely a temporary saintess; I was still a fake. The price for obtaining that divine power was to die in place of the real saintess after sealing the Demon King. I simply lived a bit diligently because I heard I could make money by gathering divine power. And just as I intended to die quietly after finally completing my role... “The Temple, and Arcanus, shall never forget the Saintess's noble sacrifice.” I didn't actually make any sacrifice, yet I ended up receiving an excessive amount of attention. Not only that. “I must be drunk. I think I can see you...” “I have cast aside both ...