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~

But it's going to be difficult.

The venues of the ceremony are scattered throughout King's Landing.

Initially, it was easy to clean up before the incident was discovered because it was done from a distant place that was not visible to the public.

A few years later, all that inevitably remained was a prominent place in the city of King's Landing.

But I was pretty used to it when I went to school as an adult. [M] To make the choice of sacrifice myself.

Hopefully, the reincarnation of the hometown would be desirable, but it wasn't hard to find it, and I was having a bad feeling about it.

At that time, I happened to see a girl.

Dark hair and green eyes. --The existence that pushed me from heaven to hell comes back to life.

If I had been reincarnated again, at this age - if I thought so - the target would have been determined automatically.

Well, if you try her, she'll be hungry. Such a thing lasted for two years.

The summons of the following year came with a little expectation, but the results were disappointing.

I got a kickboard developer out of nowhere. I thought I was definitely a Japanese reincarnated person, but I didn't feel any particular difference from the usual year.

I knew it would be better to work from here and get it ready for myself than to find a hard to find reincarnate.

Therefore, I decided to try the Japanese summons that I had been thinking about. The stability of the gate should have crossed a certain line and become possible.

After that, I was able to find some reincarnated people, but I'll keep them on reserve. First, let's pave the way for stability.

That's how Yuka Fujii showed up.

The flashy summons at the event are mostly in charge of Grace, and of course this is also the case.

However, Eucalyptus' summons exhausted Grace's power.

It looks almost complete and invincible, but it's not without its weaknesses. The base, even human, is sometimes dormant because of monsters.

At that time, I didn't wake up after six months.

Our chances of kidnapping Yuka, who was under house arrest at the castle, were approaching.

I had no choice but to employ the executioner I was forced to hire, which was unfortunately a trick. I knew you wouldn't get used to it.

Besides, Gladys was intruded by unexpected intruders, and the result was Gdaghda.

At that time, I regretted that I should have seriously implied and practiced brainwashing.

I was honestly relieved that Grace was back in time for the summer solstice. For the sacrifice, he kidnapped the management consultant and got away with it.

So I felt it again.

The cake shop, too, but the reincarnate's sacrificial effects are great. If I had been on foot before, I could sense that I had approached the goal with the momentum of riding the Shinkansen at once.

In the process, I got information directly from them and noticed something.

We all came from almost the same place and time, including Yuka. The cake shop was from the same town.

This world is always connected to the space-time I was in.

Then it's only twelve to thirteen years. Can't I be reborn in that place with you again?

My obsession with my hometown didn't fade a bit, but I was scorching. [M] Just going back isn't enough anymore.

Life here is like dying of inertia anyway. It's just the end of a nightmare when it's really dead.

I'll do anything to get there.

And one more breath. If you sacrifice one more time, there will be a direct road to the other side.

The next sacrifice is to get Gladys or Yuka.

That's what I was thinking, and there's been a great opportunity to kidnap Gladys.

When I tried to summon you at a martial arts tournament hosted by the Kingdom. Grace took the lead, and I shared the follow-up.

Gladys, aware of the existence of a device to destroy the border, began his search on his own.

When I found out that she was the brand owner of the contemporary clothing I've been watching, I really felt destiny. The Japanese reincarnated duck is too delicious a scenario to come with spring onions.

I set a trap beside the device just in case. I wanted to try the freshly remembered brainwashing technique in practice, so I stretched it out. On the contrary, I was just wondering if someone would come.

Even if I had my own surveillance, I could have remotely manipulated the black tentacles that separated me so that I could prepare in advance. I've been a skilled man for over a decade. Putting on a black hood makes my alibi perfect for a third party. [M]

When I was with Gladys, I was really excited. The moment is approaching when the prey jumps into the trap itself.

Gladys enters the room and marvels at my counterpart as he wonders. [M] I thought it was the beginning of the show...

As a result, Gladys did not fall into a trap.

Originally, if you only touched some part of the trick, you would have sent a black air all at once to that part, and then you would have fallen on the spot. In practice, however, the residue was slightly carved into the palm.

Something powerful to protect. He's a really mysterious person. Aren't you just a reincarnated person? I asked Grace, who was spying on us, later, but I didn't know.

Anyway, I gave up the brainwashing on the spot and switched to the marking of the palm, one by one, a means of sending my breath in. It's been more than six months until the next summer solstice. Just push it slowly and steadily so you can enjoy the hunt.

I feel like an incredible hacker who sneaks into a system that boasts an iron wall security and plants a bomb.

As soon as I had the chance, I sent a twitch of nutrients (...) to Gladys' right palm, and gradually stretched the invisible roots.

As part of that work, the implication to the Balfour students was pretty funny.

I can't believe I was chosen to be in charge of the investigation. If you think about it, is it natural that you are a leader in the study of black cheeks?

Guy Hunter and Berta played a lucky trick on me. I was struck by a punching shock and earned two multi-eyed injections.

However, there were some puzzling points.

Guy Hunter's first implication was somehow deciphered. Why was it determined from the initial stages that the summoner was responsible?

The mystery was solved when I read Gladys' report.

The handwriting on my back. [M] When I was six, there was only one home for my heart.

The moment I saw it, all my questions were connected.

What is it, a great prophet? There was a cheat lurking in the enemy. So far, fatal damage has conveniently been prevented.

The emotions that came to mind at the moment of discovery were fierce anger.

The culprit who just dropped me into the depths of hell and quickly left, without taking any responsibility, is starting a funny and funny life again in this world.

If only you hadn't noticed me with your strange face, as you've always done before - now you show up in front of me again...

The fact is, if I die in this world normally, I will be reborn here again.

Besides, you preach to me? You abandoned me!

It's as if I could start over now. I would have done it a long time ago if I could. There's nothing I can do about it, so I think you're struggling.

It's too late. How many people do you think you've killed before!? I can't turn back anymore. We have no choice but to make our way there.

All the way back to you, my readiness got stronger.

I will never die in this world. Like you...

I've decided that the next sacrifice will definitely be yours, chatting in the usual way.

And Grace's turn came.

It is said that during the invasion 300 years ago, the monsters that remain sealed will be released for the founding festival. It seems that if one exit is blocked, the gate will not be completed. Critical mission.

I also summoned a backup shooter in the arena. The intense emotional energy of nose shouting is the driving force that pulls up the spiritual monster. That's the monster Grace's specialty.

Our aim is to connect the gates perfectly, so we didn't know until the end of the monster after the summons. If you want to be defeated, you're free to brawl.

Well, this time the King is leading an interdiction, so it's hard for the monster to survive.

In the first place, I have a security role as a court magician. When I sneaked out of the subpoena, I was going to mix it up with the fight and play the farce.

In the first place, I couldn't use much magic near Grace.

The connection between Grace and existence is one of the advantages of being able to use a powerful force, but it is also inconvenient.

While Grace is fighting Tristan Langley and consuming huge amounts of magic, we can't use the magic we want.

Really, Gladys Papa is such an asshole to force that Grace into such a strenuous fight.

Although I was impressed by other HR personnel, I was in the mood of seeing things around here.

I changed my mind when I saw Gladys hugging Yuka.

Euca is treated as a hero by using lost metastasis magic to curb turbidity. I had the pleasure of clearly finding my place on my face.

- Don't joke.

You told me a bunch of things, but that's my line. Anyway, my intestines boiled back.

You abandoned me after showing me hope at random, but will Yuka support you so much in the shade?

Isn't that too sweet? Dr. Zachariah.

Enough. When the disturbing Euca was sent to Lake Nell, she decided to move on.

Everyone has enough power to deal with monsters now, and we don't have eyes.

Let's do it now. When Grace finishes the fight, it's my turn.

This scorching hate - I can't wait until the summer solstice anymore.

I like the place where I started anyway. [M] You deserve to invite a teacher.

Seventeen years ago, I could not help but tell you the contents of an ancient document on the ground.

Above all, I somehow had a hunch. You're not a great prophet.

--I 'm sure my wish will come true soon.