[Transformation Story] + [Light BL]

Having transmigrated into the body of the second young master of the Water Saintess's family, Morin's life motto consists of only two words: slack off.

He owns thousands of acres of orchards and is protected by knights. He has a saintly mother who stands tall and strong above him, and a genius older sister who inherits the family business below him. He only needs to lie under a tree, savoring a precious red pomelo, and completely forget about the tumultuous life he had in his previous life.

Until his mother gently handed him an invitation from the Elven race: "Little Morin, go on vacation to the Nature Festival. If you make it into the top ten, you'll receive a divine reward."

Mo Lin thought to himself: a publicly funded trip and free rewards—this was perfect for his way of slacking off!

He had planned it all out: attend the ceremony, call her "sister," soak in the hot springs, drink fruit wine, and finally go home with his prize to continue lounging around. However, when the celebration ended, he touched his newly grown pointed ears, looked at himself in the mirror, dressed in a saintly robe, his silver hair reaching his waist, and then glanced at the elven princess beside him—the one who should have been the chosen one, but whose eyes were now vacant…

Maureen's world has collapsed.

"No?! You said it was just a formality?! Sister Tilisa, let me explain! I really didn't mean to steal your job!!!"

This is the story of how a lazy bum, under the influence of a large-scale "conscription" by the gods and the "enthusiastic help" of various "friendly" forces, is forced to take responsibility and run wildly on the road to slacking off.

(P.S.: If you want to see the protagonist transform, please skip to chapter 48. It won't affect the subsequent plot, but the first 48 chapters will definitely not be boring, so please enjoy them.)