Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Pluvia Verdistol, the first Saintess of Time tragically died on her first day. Resentment. Bitterness. Anger. Pluvia pleaded for a second chance in life. The Goddess of Time heard her cries and gave her a choice. To regress to back to when she was 18 or reincarnate as a different person. Pluvia made her choice. Now with her second life, Pluvia plans to finally truly live. But first, she has to find her killer. And the possible candidates are her stepmother, the saint, and the royal family. It doesn't really matter whoever or whatever her killer is, nothing can stop her. If she has to be a villainess to some people, then so be it. Because this saintess refuses to die again. Highest Ranking #2 saintess #36 lightnovel #134 prophecy #156 fantasyfiction Story by Me (DatSlowWriter) Book Cover by: BlackRust Tokumii / mysteryBR