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Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all.

No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions.

NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST!

Emilin: [Who am I even?]

DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?]

LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.]

OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!]

BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.]

HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.]

BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

To Live Again, For the First Time!

There's a little Easter egg here... can anyone catch it? <3

"I just thought of this, so Brother Dios won't be contemptuous of me if this idea is with flaw right?"

Dios knew Cenci's meticulous personality very well, if he didn't think his words very thoroughly he just wouldn't bother saying anything at all.

Dios let out a soft grunt as if telling Cenci to just spit it out.

"Ah well I was thinking, seeing as they are so incompetent, and so unaware of it too, it was about time that we upped the amount of time they spent in the mental training chamber."

Cenci had a face full of smiles as he did his best to send the newbies into the death chamber, no, the Trials of Reincarnation they called it.

There were already too many names for these trials, but as of now, they found Trials of Reincarnation to be the most accurate, though the others were still used depending on the occasion.

Word Game Pt III: (Grandma)