The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being Born a Third Time as a Duke's Daughter~

I don't regret it, but I think I failed.

On the day of the award ceremony, when I danced with Gladys for the first time, I walked too far into Gladys' heart.

Back then, before I realized she was a prophet, I couldn't let go of the painful look of laughing at her face with a frozen heart.

It must be because of that. Since then, it seems that my heart has been opened up in the vicinity of my family. Anyway, when I was a kid, I'm honest now.

Gladys is too close to the forgiving opponent. Even now that I'm an adult, it hardly changes.

I honestly don't like the usefulness, like Maximilian.

When I helped Gladys in the Fahn Forest, I often wanted to hold her in my heart.

With the momentum of being a member of the Langley family, I won't hesitate to be hugged once. Besides, the unlikely departure immediately after the rescue.

We were the first ones to come, and I was so glad to hear it.

Anyway, don't get too close.

Anyway, I don't want to remember the feeling of letting Gladys go to Maximilian.

The opposite of me. I became more and more attracted to the way I became obsessed with my goals without even paying attention to people. Someday, I won't be able to get it back.

If I had devised a plan to protect Gladys' freedom as much as possible, I would have been shaking for a long time to tell him that I wanted him to stay with me.

At least if you were just a prophet.

Regardless of the outcome, he might have been as honest as a Maximilian. I'm sure Gladys's efforts to grasp her feelings are still within reach.

So when Gladys realized that he was a great prophet, he was very upset.

Even from his words and deeds, he has the knowledge and consciousness of the Great Prophet. I was trying to move as hard as I could to protect the country and people while standing around trying not to reveal who I was.

But I don't think he's a Galatea reincarnated person, as the script says. At least there's no memory of Galatea in her.

Once upon a time, Gladys accidentally slipped his mouth about the contents of Galatea's handwriting at the royal castle. A monster like a caterpillar attacked me.

I panicked and deceived my ancestors' diaries, but I may have already had a hunch about what I accidentally did.

Gladys at that time was truly surprised by the content of the story. If I had memories, I wouldn't have moved as much as I did in my own handbook.

Then why is the Great Prophet conscious? Is that the great prophet?

The mystery was solved when I entered school.

Again, I saw Gladys's high level of influence.

There is a verse that intentionally nurtures people while acting freely. Like an experienced teacher.

Instead of silencing it, some of the ancient teachers are even watching.

Behavior that is new to the school but too familiar with the school and prior knowledge that you cannot know unless you are an experienced student.

If I had doubts, I would have come to a conclusion sooner.

Led by the prime minister, the prophet, several dukes, Dr. Rufus, Mother, and more recently Master Douglas, all led to an attitude of unseen intimacy.

The great prophet in Gladys' consciousness is not Galatea.

It's Zachariah.

I'm surrounded by Zachariah associates and teachers. From a young age, anecdotes were essential.

The old story that even the strict prime minister had been swinging around was terribly convincing, as it stands now.

At the same time, Gladys, who met her first time, and the reason why she became someone else after that.

A devastating episode of the great prophet Zachariah, heard many times from his master.

Unruly, free, bold, insane - no one will forgive you. My Zachariah statue looked like that.

I've been lonely ever since I was born. Moreover, he was found a great prophet, and was not even allowed to have a family for life. A lonely and endless life with only status and power.

Did I become a teacher at school because I wanted to be involved with people in a place where I had no interest other than my main business? Nevertheless, there was no deep connection with people. To put it plainly, everyone was equal - if I turned around, I didn't create anyone special.

The thick wall that never shows your true heart - the day Gladys danced for the first time, it was the Zachariah I imagined....

I remembered her back then, and she tightened my chest.

To Zachariah's deepest solitude, who could not live without killing his heart.

Not to mention having memories as a different world. Zachariah's heterogeneity was deeply attributed to it. That's why I had to keep my distance from my surroundings.

Troy Randall, who is seen from time to time in the castle, has a common shadow of unnaturally light and floating behavior.

I'll never let that happen again. Even if it is contrary to royal duty.

She knows true loneliness, who loves to be sweet to her family.

It was I who inspired you to melt your closed heart. As a result, I gradually acquired natural emotions by hand. Though in pain.

I have to take responsibility for that.

The top priority is Gladys' happiness. It will never waver. I won't let you live like a prisoner in the royal castle again.

Galatea's message is irrelevant. I will protect you even if you don't tell me.

Not the Great Prophet, Gladys.

I want to see you walk as you like, do what you like, do what you want, do what you don't want to do, do what you think is stupid, forget your limits, and get enthusiastic.

One thing is for sure, I can't.

I'm sorry, but I can't make Gladys happy. There is nothing different from before in life when you are pushed into the castle to do your best for the country.

Beside Gladys is Maximilian. There's no doubt that someone can make her happy...

If you choose him, you will be surrounded by your family, understood, loved and sweetened, and you will live a free and prosperous life as ever.

That's the most important thing. That's good. If Gladys' happy days can be protected, I don't mind being next door.

There are no uncontrollable emotions.

However, with a face that doesn't feel anything, she pulls a line to support Gladys.

Just like I entrusted Gladys to the Maximilians. Never show it in your heart.

If Gladys' true smile continues in her next life...

You don't have to let anyone notice.