The world went completely dark.
In the darkness, I thought,
“This isn’t possession, it’s regression.”
Not a aningless dream, nor a dream shown by the Holy Grail, but mories I once had.
I had a clue why I hadn’t rembered this before.
“The Holy Grail that breaks curses.”
I was cursed.
The Holy Grail broke my curse, and that’s why my mories returned.
As the curses inside gradually lted away, mories filled the spaces left behind.
All around were fragnts of mories cut like film strips.
The film unfurled before my eyes.
With each step I took in front of it, so scenes ca one by one into my mind.
“Erilot. Na this child Erilot. Tell her mother that she is sorry, truly sorry.”
“......”
A hand on my newborn shoulder.
From where the hand touched, a chain-like pattern spread out.
I was cursed the mont I was born.
Unable to manifest my blessing.
“It’s you. You put paralysis in Balzac’s water.”
“No, I didn’t! I just gave him my water because he said he was thirsty!”
“Enough. I was foolish to drink water given by that guy.”
The falling out with Balzac and Joshua was all a misunderstanding.
The day before the match, Balzac took paralysis poison.
Even though he knew his condition was poor, he went to the match and Geoffrey’s sword pierced his shoulder.
The twins thought the paralysis poison was in the water I gave to Balzac.
I was wronged, truly wronged...
“Soone must have put paralysis in my water.”
[Soon I’ll co to you. Happy birthday, Erilot.]
A letter my father sent on the day he died.
He probably thought that now that he was gone, he could freely express his feelings and protect the children of the second generation.
But the letter never reached .
The enemy troops invaded before the letter could be sent.
The mont they faced the enemy, my father’s curse manifested.
My father died stabbed by countless swords.
“You were the one who revealed Marquis Debussy’s location.”
“I—I’m the estate administrator...! I never imagined they’d disguise themselves!”
“Fool... What kind of administrator asks their direct relatives for the positions of their retainers?”
I think I tried hard to win my grandfather’s favor.
I was tricked by disguised spies and exposed Marquis Debussy’s location.
Because of that, Marquis Debussy died, and every day my grandfather stared out the window with a pale face.
All these scenes turned into letters and flew toward .
A whirlwind of letters swirled around .
They passed by and ford sentences.
Sentences ford paragraphs, paragraphs ford a novel.
That novel flew into a giant screen and settled.
And then...
—was uploaded under that title to a novel site.
Suddenly, the scene changed.
A computer screen in Yoo Hyemin’s room turned on, showing the novel site.
But...
“What is this?”
A red aura gathered and swallowed the letters.
Sparks crackled, and the words in the window changed.
The changed title was
At that mont, I—Yoo Hyemin—entered the room.
“Why is the computer on? Didn’t Seeun turn it off?”
Yoo Hyemin sat down and clicked the novel.
I watched all of it.
“That was my blessing.”
was a novel born from my blessing.
This world is not inside the novel...
“It’s reality—!!”
Suddenly, I opened my eyes.
“Miss!”
My chest ached as if struck by a hamr.
My strength drained, and I even got a headache.
“Are you coming to?”
“Are you okay?”
I looked toward the voices.
“They’re not Hilda and Greta.”
It was Heidi and Betty.
That ant...
“I’m under Daymond’s jurisdiction.”
“Heidi, how long was I unconscious?”
“Half a year... Half a year!”
Heidi and Betty burst into tears.
“Half a year?”
Then—
Bang!
The door opened and people rushed into the room.
“There was movent?!”
Balzac was the first to run in.
“Baby...”
Balzac’s eyes twisted when he saw awake.
Joshua followed.
“Erilot, ah...”
Joshua covered his eyes with one hand, his expression unfamiliar.
The last person to arrive was...
“......”
“......”
He stared at wildly.
He was so emaciated and rough I barely recognized him.
He slowly approached and sat beside the bed.
“For the first ti, I prayed to God.”
“......”
“If I don’t take you away, I’ll do anything... anything.”
His face twisted painfully as he held my hand, and then tears started falling.
There were many servants and soldiers in the room; he cried because he was worried about .
“Dad.”
“......”
“Dad... sniffle”
The mont I woke here, I recalled the sloppy letter my father sent before dying in my first life.
[Soon I’ll co to you. Happy birthday, Erilot.]
My father died the sa day he sent that letter.
What must he have been thinking as he died?
The twins approached .
Both were crying.
“I won’t call you a baby anymore. I won’t do anything you dislike.”
“I always regretted calling you a bastard.”
You were this small.
Why did I hate you so much in my first life?
In the end, at the last mont of my first life, it was you who held .
“I love you, brothers.”
“......!”
“......!”
“I love you so much.”
My family looked at .
“Dad, brothers, Enzo, Heidi, Betty, Michelan, they all love ... I’m glad to be back.”
After news of my recovery spread, many gifts arrived.
The Factory maids, Dione and Liantin.
Dione received lots of herbs that restore energy.
[I’m so happy you woke safely. I’m waiting for the day ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ you get healthy and we et again.
—Wishing you a speedy recovery, Dione]
The letter was soaked with how happy she was that I woke.
Liantin sent a teddy bear.
[Since you don’t have the bunny doll you carried around in the Factory anymore, here’s a substitute, weakling.
—Liantin, who placed 5th in the interdiate training room]
She wrote casually but the letter’s corner was wet.
“She’s a real tsundere.”
Then I looked with tired eyes at another tsundere character, Han Jihyeok.
“Stop crying.”
“Who’s crying! Sothing got in my eye!”
“Fine, fine. But I don’t have a bunny doll.”
“It was hard enough to save you from that explosion, geez.”
“...Fanboy?”
Han Jihyeok nodded.
He said there were several mysterious explosions in the shrine after I collapsed.
“That’s the Holy Grail.”
I heard that relics explode when their power runs out.
Fortunately, people evacuated safely before the explosion, and only the building collapsed.
“There was soone with the blessing.”
“I know, cousin Blizen.”
“Right, your cousin.”
One of the two kids in the senior training room among the three-year-olds.
“They say you were consud by bad energy before that explosion?”
Not consud by bad energy, but the effect of the curse breaking.
“How strong was that curse?”
I was speechless.
Sighing, I suddenly stood up.
“Blessing stone!”
“I’ve taken care of it.”
A voice outside the door.
Startled, I looked to see Michelan and Conrad standing by the door.
Conrad spoke.
“Conrad...”
“I found it when investigating the collapsed shrine. Luckily, I found it first and brought it all back without missing a single piece.”
“......”
Conrad’s eyes were different.
Usually kind eyes, now they looked like they could see through .
“That’s the Conrad others see.”
I hesitated.
“I heard rumors about a blessing stone...”
“It’s yours, miss.”
“Huh?”
Conrad closed his eyes tightly and sighed deeply.
“May I co in?”
“Yes...”
Michelan and Conrad entered.
Michelan clicked the door shut.
“I will tell you my secret.”
“Secret?”
Conrad took a rattling pouch from his chest and handed it to .
Opening the thick pouch, I found the blessing stone inside.
When Conrad held the blessing stone, it vibrated and emitted light.
The light pointed at...
“!”
I stared at Conrad in surprise.
“It’s my blessing. .”
“Isn’t Conrad a commoner...?”
“My mother was a noble. She ran away with my father, who was a commoner administrator, and gave birth to us.”
“I see...”
That explained why Conrad beca head of the Information Guild.
“Then will you tell the lady’s secret now?”
“......”
“From the circumstances, I know this is the ‘material’ left by the previous generation in the lab. I risked my life to steal it from the family estate.”
“......”
“I spoke with Michelan. They gave you orders even Michelan couldn’t understand?”
I t Han Jihyeok’s eyes.
He smiled sadly and shook his head, “It’s over.”
I sighed.
“Yes, from now on, I need a loyal ally.”
Not soone who guesses they’re on my side, but soone who truly serves only .
Conrad asked,
“Who are you?”
“Erilot. Erilot who has regressed.”
“Eh?!”
Han Jihyeok shouted.
“You thought this was a possession novel? It’s a regression story.”
I told them everything.
The truth, exactly.
Their mouths dropped open.
“So you’re a regressor...”
“Miss, you endured such pain...”
“So I’m not just a novel character...”
Their reactions varied.
In summary:
This world is not a novel.
My blessing triggered the story of this world to beco a novel uploaded online.
Probably the power that changed this world’s story to also called Dalia here.
The three n nodded.
“Who cursed you... I wonder.”
“I don’t know. Not all mories have returned.”
I can’t rember who cursed or how I ended up dying.
“Looks like the curse isn’t fully broken yet.”
Or maybe it’s a regression penalty.
“One thing I do know. It’s soone in Astra’s direct lineage.”
Everything that destroyed my first life happened at the Factory.
“There will be many things to figure out... It’s confusing.”
Michelan sighed.
“No.”
There is a clear task.
Make my father a duke.
So no enemy can interfere in my life anymore.
Two weeks later.
The people in Daymond’s jurisdiction looked at the doctor and healer who treated with trembling eyes.
The doctor and healer exchanged looks, then nodded simultaneously.
“You’re fully recovered.”
“You are fully healed.”
I knew it.
The lingering headache after waking was completely gone.
No pain when I stretch in the morning.
The managers raised both arms at the sa ti.
“Hurray!”
“Hurray, hurray!”
They said,
“Now the general will work... sob.”
“No more hellish overti starting today.”
It seed they had a hard ti while pushing the developnt hard, especially with my father absent.
“Poor n.”
The n would now leave work on ti, and I would begin working.
The day after the full recovery diagnosis, I began packing.
The twins followed anxiously as I packed.
“Eril, are you really going to the Factory?”
“Rest more.”
Absolutely not.
There is too much to do.
My father ca to stop dozens of tis, saying it was okay to rest, but I said firmly,
“Dad.”
“Yes.”
“Why aren’t you working?”
“......”
“If mom doesn’t work, how will we raise the baby?”
“......I was just about to go.”
Good.
On the day the managers imdiately sent my father back to work, I looked at him with eyes full of sweetness.
Five days after full recovery.
I boarded the carriage headed for the Factory.
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