How To Ruin The Original Work

I was born as a saint called the mad dog of the temple in the novel. After all that, I even meddled with demons, turning the empire into ruins and dying by the male lead’s sword as a villainess. Well, that’s no longer my concern. Who would be stupid enough to interfere with the original work? What’s the point of living as a villainess? Is there anything more to do than researching how to die creatively? Hidden family? How can they be family when I’ve never seen their faces since I was born? A saint? Ah~ that honorary position where you work without retirement until death with no salary? Love? Love is the most useless thing in the world. To hell with the original story. I’ll just quietly graduate from the academy and live a long, quiet life. …Though I’m not sure if it’ll go as I wish.