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The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the man I had killed.
A hero who cannot be trusted has no real value. What trust or glory could a "hero" who was dragged onto the battlefield without even a single day of training possibly have?
A noblewoman who, by a stroke of luck, secured a high position through a divine oracle. No matter how much she struggled, her reputation never changed.
So it was only fitting that Mia Blanchard should not have come back to life.
“Are you waking up?”
In a time that had been rewound, the failed hero opens her eyes.
The voice belongs to an unexpected person, Etienne Rochefort, the man she had sent to his death with her own hands in her previous life.
Maybe the goddess hadn’t desired this war... Or she was dissatisfied with the path the hero had taken, the one Mia had chosen for him.
If that was the reason Mia was able to return to the past… Was it a blessing or a curse?
The goddess did not give her an answer, but this time, things could be different.
If this truly was an opportunity granted by the goddess, she wouldn’t let the same events repeat again.
Mia resolved to return the glory that had been rightfully his to the man who had lost everything because of her.
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