“I’m going to do this for the last time, so let me go back with my memories.” Those who died for me 29 times…. I wanted to protect you with my own hands at least once. I want to protect those poor and pitiful ‘my people’. Thus, Elysia’s 30th and last regression began. Everything began to change, as if fate had been twisted into place. A child who was born without a ‘sign’ in a family that received God’s protection and lived a harsh life. I gradually realize that the beginning of the curse disguised as God’s blessing all started with one person…