The Delinquent Trains(?) the Saintess (1)

The Saintess sat alone on a bench, gazing up at the moon.

Pink hair.

Blue eyes.

Large breasts.

Lewd-looking thighs.

And the design of her Saintess robes, which revealed those breasts and thighs as if to show that this world was both a romance fantasy and a god-tier subculture game.

But.

I had a perfectly good reason to be wary of this woman.

Saintess Iris.

She was the one the original protagonist of this world was supposed to possess...