I Kissed the Saintess and Became a Woman

My name is Fernang… or at least it was.

There’s more to it behind me, but since I severed ties with my family and lineage, I was simply called Fernang.

I was just a wandering vagabond with nothing to do once the war I had been involved in for ten years came to an end.

Despite achieving great feats on the battlefield, I was unpopular and remained a pitiful wretch who couldn’t even shake off the label of a bachelor.

But if I had known that nun was a saint, I wouldn’t have asked for a kiss. Who would even think of that woman as a saint?

Thanks to that kiss, I received the blessing of the gods and turned into a woman.

It was nice to become popular regardless of gender, but after becoming a woman, I experienced all sorts of hardships.

Being drugged and subjected to lewd taunts, or being tied up and mocked by tentacles.

That crazy lady gives me the shivers just thinking about her. How can a woman like another woman?

And sometimes in front of countless people… Ugh! Just thinking about what I’ve been through makes my face flush.

So, do I regret becoming a woman now…?

Well…?

Hmm…

So, are you curious about what this ‘Marie de Roanne’ has been through?