The Saintess brings no grain when she comes.

Those who grow the wheat eat the chaff; those who weave the cloth have no clothes. While Eve and Adam toil in the fields, do the noble gentlemen sit in high halls? They took my wife, seized my home, and slaughtered my dear parents! Countless heads roll; blood debts must be paid in blood! Slay the priests! Slay the Pope! Slay the knights! Slay the King! Cut down every injustice; settle every grievance and grudge. We commoners are but pigs and sheep; we welcome the Saintess for a great slaughter. When the Saintess comes, there shall be no priests! When the Saintess comes, there shall be no King! When the Saintess comes, there shall be no forced labor! When the Saintess comes, there shall be no grain taxes! ———————— ps: Not a gender-bender story; the protagonist is male.