The Fake was Thrown Away

I lived as a cure for the heroes of the empire. I participated in countless monster subjugations and had to shed blood countless times. Then one day, a woman who claimed to be a real saint appeared.

“How could you fool me so perfectly for so long?”
“I can’t believe it. Don’t you know what shame is?”

Then, everyone turned their backs on me as if they had been waiting. Pointing their fingers at me and calling me a ‘fake’.

“I told you I won’t.”
“… … What?”
“I won’t be a saint.”
“… … .”

Yes, they were all dirty and deadly, so I threw them all away. When I threw the mace I was holding to the floor, the solid marble floor shattered in an instant.

“So, I said that those of you who are capable should do well among yourselves.”