Its said that if a person is placed in a reality that they cant accept, accidents happen .

Thats happening to me .

Sister .

I let go of the paper and stood still like a rock . My brother called out to me again . I didnt answer and just muttered to myself .

How?

What?

Howd she die?

Shes the main character .

Agrita is the main character . The main character, the protagonist, the heroine, and the central character of this world!

Everything in this world is designed for her . And in that very world, she dies?

This is a dream .

I pinched my cheek . It hurt .

Thats ridiculous .

I was so dumbfounded that I couldnt think properly . Maybe there was someone else with the same name, but I quickly admitted that, that thought was only to escape reality . The paper listed her as the eldest daughter of the Grace family .

What are you talking about?

My brother narrowed his eyes at me in a state of panic .

I looked up at my brother . The very villain who had sent the heroine to the next world was in front of me . For a moment a curse was about to come out of my throat .

Youre crazy .

This is a real, crazy, insane child .

Killing the heroine? Are you crazy? Insane? Kill somebody else, you bastard!!

But I managed to put up with it . I managed to persevere without yelling out the vulgar words I wanted to say to him in front of his face .

My life isnt over yet .

At first glance, my future seemed to be over because of the heroines death, but in fact, I had one option left . I ran up to my room, ignoring my brother, who was asking question after question .

Ignoring an adult younger brother was an inevitable task .

I locked the door as soon as I entered the room . I made sure no one could come in and went to my desk . I opened the bottom drawer of the desk, and unlocked a secret space inside by pushing a button somewhere . Then I took a small box out of it .

My heart hurts .

Im going to have to use it like this .

A few years ago, I made every effort to live after learning that this world was in a book and that my intended end was miserable .

This was one of them .

I was filled with complex emotions when looking down at the platinum square box .

Agrita was supposed to have this

This world originally had three gods .

The god of destruction, the god of love, and the god of time .

There was a temple dedicated to each of the gods . However, about a dozen years ago, they were all shut down .

When the full moon shines the brightest on the lowest point of the earth, a new woman will appear to look after everything .

Opinions were divided over the contents of that phrase .

The question was, what did it mean? Many scholars observed the weather conditions to find out what time the brightest full moon would rise, saying that it was necessary .

But they were wrong .

The full moon in that phrase had nothing to do with the actual moon, but it was like another way of referring to the crown prince, who was The Sun .

The crown prince, who went on a spree to grasp the peoples hearts, happened to come across the heroine Agrita, trying to help a poor child in a cold, secluded alley .

It was because of the phrase mentioned earlier that, Agrita, who was a princess at that time, rose up to become the Empress . When Agrita became the empress, she began to be revered by the people as a great woman for her series of good deeds .

Scholars went to the temples to learn the truth . In any case, the temples didnt contain anything that lead to the truth .

So they made a temple bead dedicated to the God of Time .

It was made for her .

I swallowed my dry saliva down .

If I break one, the day will go back .

The temple spent ten years making thirty beads . It was worth it .

This isnt a science fiction genre, how is it even possible?

It took ten years to make it .

One days enough .

Of the thirty beads, all I had were fifteen . Half of them werent here . I knew where the beads were and where to store them, from the book . It was not as hard as I imagined .

I think this is the right thing to do .

Of course, if the temple finds out, theyll kill me .

But as a result, I can save her

Im going to use this to bring back the heroine . Theres no other choice . This is the only way you can bring a dead person back to life . Suddenly, my eyelashes trembled .

Its shocking once I think about it again .

How, how could you kill the heroine?

I want to yell at him! Seriously!

I was filled with anger . I wouldnt have to use this bead if it werent for my brother . It was like my extra life . The beads were originally intended to be used after fleeing here . Like an insurance plan .

Its impossible to know what will happen in a foreign country, so if my life was in danger, I could use it .

I took out a bead and held it in my hand .

The process of doing so was frustratingly slow .

I have to wake up . I have to . Agrita needs to be alive .

I clenched my teeth and raised my hand . Then I stopped .

Wait .

The day goes back immediately after breaking the bead .

If I was going to go back anyways Could I?

I jumped up .

I only thought of one thing . I opened the door with the bead in my hand and ran down the stairs . My brother was still in the same spot . I could see the servant to his right sweating a lot .

I raised my voice against him after a very long time .

Hey!

My brothers gaze moved on to me . Jewel-like, yellow-eyes, looked straight at me . I could feel the texture of the bead in the palm of my hand .

I cried out with all my heart, as the day would reset anyways .

You crazy bastard! Lifes easy because its not that time of the night yet, right? Its pitiful, so stop living that way!

Then I threw the beads down as hard as I could .

Miss .

Miss Lydia?

Oh, huh?

Ive just come back to my senses .

I looked back, answering a second late, and saw Bessie holding a brush in her hands .

Heres the brush you asked for . The weather looks like its getting colder .

I blinked . I foolishly wondered why she was in front of me, and then turned back around .

Am I back?

I looked around . There were no escorts, no servants, and there wasnt a staircase .

The place where Im standing is the balcony of my room .

As soon as I recognized the location, the open air felt cool . I took the brush that Bessie handed to me, and proceeded to comb my hair .

When is it now?

I faintly remember this situation .

I went out to the balcony and looked outside, suddenly I felt cold, and asked Bessie to bring me an autumn brush .

It was something that happened yesterday .

Im back!

The day actually went back .

Miss? Are you all right?

Uh huh .

When I flopped down on a nearby chair, Bessie looked at me in amazement . I reassured her by saying that I was okay . For a moment, I felt my leg muscles relax . Was it because I time traveled? I suddenly lost my strength to stand .

Bessie, Id like to be alone for a while .

Oh, yes . Miss, if you need anything, call me anytime .

As if completely unconcerned, Bessie looked at me again and soon left the room . As soon as I saw the door close, I buried my face with both of my hands .

Haah .

I really came back . And what I did before I came back in time was very vividly in my mind .

Howd I get all that spirt?

It was the first time in a thousand years that I had cursed at my younger brother .

Ever since I found out that there was no common sense or moral in my grown-up future brother, I cared about every word I said in front of him .

Swearing?

Scolding?

That was impossible .

Wow

I was still in a daze about how courageous I was .

Its cool .

I thought with my palm on my face . Yes, thats right . I was cool . Honestly, it was nice .

I felt so relieved . I felt like I was being rewarded as soon as I put all of my heart into my voice and swore sincerely .

I did a good job .

I felt a little proud . Looking back, I was really good at that . The time went back anyway . What Ive done has become unknown to anyone else .

Oh, it feels so good to have no regrets . Its the best .

Oh yeah, the beads .

I looked down at my hand casually . The bead I had held on to like a lifeline was nowhere to be seen . I pulled myself up to go to the desk . I opened the secret space, took the box out of it, and counted the number of beads in it .

Fourteen .

One less . Fifteen minus the one . That was the right number .