(MTL)For some reason, the villainess who went backwards lost her magical

Chapter 1

1

──Ah, what a life full of regrets.
To hurt so many people and drive unrelated people to death.

sorry, sorry, sorry

No matter how many times he apologizes, the reality doesn't change. Despair is the only word.

Rachel was dyed red in front of her, and could only tremble and stare at the motionless coachman and maid.

While shaking my head desperately, I struggled to move my loose body.

As if ridiculing that situation, the large men in front of me were smiling vulgarly.
The blood-stained sword he held in his hand was about to be swung down by Rachel.

──Puttsu ────

There, Rachelle lost consciousness, and her short life of 18 years came to an end.

It was supposed to be.

♢

When Rachelle opened her eyes, it was the usual bed in the Marquis's room.

White sheets and soft futons, and the morning light pours in from the curtains on the large windows.

──Why

I wonder if it was helpful.
No, I should have died then.

On the way to the monastery, the thieves who appeared before leaving the forest attacked.
Sarah, the maid who didn't abandon me until the end, said, "You must be here for the young lady," and said, with tears in her eyes, that she would see me off to the monastery.
And a middle-aged driver who always had a warm smile.

I certainly died because of them.
I can still vividly remember the feeling of the sword that stabbed my chest with that bloody smell.
I stabbed it in the heart, so there's no way it would save my life.

So is that a dream?
No, it can't be a dream.

Then why are you alive?

A light knock can be heard under Rachel, who is thinking about it.

If you reply "yes" with a conditioned response, the door will open.

You must be kidding. Rachel stops her screaming by holding her hand over her mouth.
But I can't stop my hands from trembling. His face must be pale.

This is because the one who appeared was Sarah, the maid who was supposed to have been killed along with Rachel.

2

"Sara?"

"Oh, I'm glad I woke up! I've been asleep for three days."

I tried to get my body up, but I didn't have any strength at all, and I timidly called out while lying on the bed.
Sara looks more energetic than before, looking at me with tears in her eyes, without hiding her joy. She looks youthful too.
"Your complexion is still pale, isn't it?" is a face that Sara occasionally shows with her eyebrows lowered in worry.

On the way to the monastery, Sarah's complexion was terrible.

Sarah, who is 3 years older than me and has been serving me since I was 10, was the person who understood me the most.
I wonder if she was suffering because she couldn't stop my bad deeds to the point of breaking off the engagement.

"You slept for three days? Why..."

"Oh, I suddenly got a fever and fell down.
If it's true, today is the day of the young lady's entrance ceremony. I'm really sorry that this happened."