[Golden Sega Geumssi Siblings Are Crazy]
What on earth is this?
[I’m Getting Off at This Stop]
Hehe, author-nim, where do you live?
Author-nim?
Could you please answer me?
Au.
Thor.
Niiiim!!!!!
p=d益d=v
[Hoopee’s House is the Perfect Home]
????? Is this a dream?????
[Please Watch Unemployed Evil, Please ㅠㅠ]
No, are you insane, FL?
What the hell are you doing!!!!!!!!!!!!
Interested
[A Crappy Car Should Go to the Junkyard]
Wow, I thought this was just a cozy trash can, but turns out it was a junkyard.
Wow, totally got whiplashed, mind blown, let it go, eh-he-ra-di-ya~
Seems like the only non-crappy character is Lovely, haha.
Hey, you might as well be the protagonist, lol.
What a frustrating, sweet potato of a story, lol.
When I came back to my senses, I was on my bed in my room.
“Ha ha, ha ha ha!”
I worked like a dog and supported them… but what I got in return was a cold betrayal.
“Why is life like this only for me?!”
This time, I must’ve returned to an even younger age.
My own voice yelling sounded incredibly young, even to me.
When Ena came after hearing my scream, I asked her the year—it was 214.
The only fortunate thing was that this was before my engagement to the man controlled by his lower half, Pedro.
“I’m not getting married. Ever.”
“All of a sudden?”
“I said I’m not doing ittttttt!”
My sudden declaration of early singlehood only brought joy to my family.
Separately, I was on the verge of a breakdown.
‘Is there really no way to stop the apocalypse?’
I really tried hard.
In my past life and even the one before that.
I made choices that I thought would make the world better.
One of those was supporting those with superpowers… But what more could I possibly do?
I had no confidence left.
‘If only I knew what happened, maybe I could stop it somehow.’
Even though I poured in so much money, I never even got to see a single strand of a superpowered being’s hair.
So I had no clue what they even did on the final day.
“I gave them all that money, and they couldn’t even grant one wish of mine?
You useless brats!!!”
If I can’t stop it this time either… will I have to repeat this time all over again?
The first regression was at age 15.
This time, it’s at 11.
So next time, how old will I be?
What if I keep repeating and go back to before I was even born?
Will I even be able to be born safely then?
“I’m scared.”
More than the futility, the fear of having to go through all this again and again with no end in sight was overwhelming.
Maybe if I had never regressed…
If I had just died not knowing anything on Doomsday like everyone else…
‘That might’ve been better…’
I couldn’t hide my depression.
I knew my family was worried, but I didn’t have the strength and shut myself in my room.
My family watched over me with concerned eyes.
“My sweetie, what’s wrong? Did someone bother you? Want me to go scold them?”
“Noona, get up and play with me, yeah?”
“I don’t know what happened, but for a bright and thoughtful person like you to be this heartbroken… it must be something serious.
Lovey, stay as long as you need until your heart feels better.
If you ever need help from your family, just ask.
We’ll come to you no matter how busy we are.”
My family checked in on me daily.
Their love and care eventually brought me back to my feet.
“Are you feeling a little better now?”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
“Oh, don’t be. At your age, it’s normal to have worries.”
Hehe, Mom smiled and hugged me warmly.
Even though I was mentally an adult, in front of my mother, I had no choice but to become a child again.
I snuggled into her embrace, acting spoiled.
“Should we postpone the family trip?”
Holding me in her arms, Mom gently asked.
We took a family trip around this time every year, but since I’d only just recovered from regression, she was being considerate.
I shook my head.
“No. Let’s go. The trip.”
For me, time might repeat again, but for my family, this was a once-in-a-lifetime moment.
I didn’t want to waste such precious time out of fear.
***
‘Come to think of it, I met him during this trip.’
Pedro, that jerk. Looking back now, he really wasn’t anything special.
His face was a bit handsome, but not like he was some god of beauty.
The only reason I fell for him was because I felt indebted—I owed him my life.
‘I remember things vaguely from back then. Something really scary happened.’
Was I being chased?
In the broken memories, Pedro was holding my hand and we were running.
For someone like me, who had grown up pampered and protected, that had to have been terrifying.
Pedro was my age too—how did he have the courage?
He didn’t abandon me and pulled me along till the end.
How could I not fall for him?
To my young self, he was a fairytale prince.
‘But then why did he become such a jerk afterwards?’
Did he just like any girl?
It didn’t make sense.
It was easier to just think he was mentally unstable and did whatever he wanted.
Sigh.
Will I meet him again on this trip?
Either way, I had no intention of getting tangled with him again.
I didn’t know what would happen, but I knew it would be dangerous, so I had no intention of poking around.
I’d just enjoy a safe and cozy trip with my family.
That’s what I thought.
***
“Hohoho, hello?”
Contrary to my resolve, as soon as we arrived at the lodging, the Sachsen family was already there to greet us.
Our vacation spot was near the Sachsen forest, but not part of their territory and far from their manor.
There was no reason to run into them unless they deliberately came looking.
Naturally, we all felt uncomfortable and displeased.
It was obvious they wanted something.
‘Seriously, nothing has changed.’
Well, this is the past, so it makes sense that the future is the same.
That applies not just to the Lady of House Sachsen—but Pedro as well.
The young boy had a mischievous look on his face…
Although he was a brat, it was somewhat cute because he was a child throwing a tantrum, but knowing how rotten he was inside, I couldn’t feel any affection toward him.
Perhaps because he was treated like a prince in the territory, he glared at my older brothers with envious eyes, as if to show jealousy.
“This lady is the princess of the Count’s family, I see.”
Despite not hiding his discomfort, I couldn’t tell if he clung to me because he didn’t know better or if he was just shameless.
The young countess took an interest in me.
She probably thought that if her son’s appearance wasn’t bad, maybe he could catch my attention, and it was all too obvious.
Well, to be honest, before the regression, I was charmed by him…
So, her plan wasn’t entirely ridiculous.
As soon as I felt their gaze, I intentionally hid behind my mother’s skirt.
Normally, I would have greeted them cheerfully, but by hiding and not concealing my discomfort, my family seemed quite flustered.
“Oh, my… You’re so cute, being shy.”
“Madam, I apologize, but we’ve just arrived and are quite tired.”
My mother gently dismissed the guests, and at the same time, my family came close to hide me from their greedy stares.
When the entire family didn’t hide their discomfort, it seemed that the young countess couldn’t keep up her shameless attitude.
Her face turned red.
“Excuse me, I just got carried away because there aren’t children of his age around here, so I was just excited.”
It was a ridiculous comment.
Were the commoner children in the Saxony territory not his age?
As the family had a clear distinction of status, it was obvious they didn’t think of commoners as real humans.
“I hope that during your stay, my children can have a pleasant time with you.”
In the end, I was able to send off the young countess, who was lingering with regret.
I felt tired even before it had started, but I shook my head.
‘I’m not dealing with this. If he clings to my brothers, that’s fine. Let him be.’
I repeat, there was a time when I thought like that too.
***
I didn’t know at the time, but the young countess was really persistent.
She came every day to bother me.
“Princess, would you like to go flower picking with our prince? There’s a pretty flower field nearby.”
“No, thank you.”
“Save me, oppa!” I quickly ran and hugged my second older brother who was nearby. One would think that at this point, she’d give up, but due to her relentless persistence, I almost started to respect her a little.
‘That kid is funny, though.’
Her mother was humiliating herself, doing everything to get me to stay, but the boy she was trying to attach to was glaring at me with a face that said, “What are you to me?”
He didn’t like that I was taking his mother’s attention away.
‘I don’t need that attention either.’
Sigh.
My parents were also troubled by the constant visits from the Saxony family, but there was nothing they could do.
They were aligned with the Emperor’s faction, so there was no way to avoid it.
Even though we were from the same faction, we couldn’t get along, and if we didn’t, it would become politically difficult.
It just made me sigh.
Realizing that the young countess alone couldn’t persuade me, she decided to visit herself.
This time, there was a little effect.
“Hunting, you say?”
“Yes. There’s a rare herd of white deer in this forest. They’re very hard to find because they hide and run away, but if you manage to hunt one, you can get really good leather.”
The young countess said this while pulling up the jacket I was wearing.
Inside the jacket, there was a vest made of deer leather that was closer to light barley color than pure white.
Whether it was well-maintained or just good leather as she had said, it had a glossy sheen.