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A mere henchman to the novel's mastermind. That was me. Days of agony, trapped in the status of a slave and living as a tool. The cruel judgment of the law, oblivious to my plight, and an endless punishment. As I stood upon the guillotine, I thought to myself: I believed I had no regrets, but the truth was, I wanted to live. And then, I returned. Back to when I was still a slave, not yet sold. I made a resolution. I would no longer live as a villain. But this cursed status would not leave me be. In the end, I fled. I am being hunted. Just as I was ready to give up on everything, you appeared. You, a noble so wealthy I cannot even compare. You, the one I ruthlessly murdered in my past life.