Shomikawa 

Three-year-old Jiang Huailu transmigrates to find herself at the execution grounds!
She opens her eyes. The guillotine blade is hanging above her head, swaying.
Her parents are wearing prison uniforms. They stretch their necks long, waiting for the guillotine blade to fall.
...
This is a world where devils prevail.
Evil energy rages here. People shut their doors at night and only come out at dawn.
The empire is in chaos. World order has collapsed. The monarchs are brutal.
Wars break out. People are living from hand to mouth.
The Imperial Preceptor predicts that a disaster is approaching. A devil will destroy the world, and the legendary savior will come to save them.
The entire empire is looking forward to the appearance of the savior, searching for her...
But the savior is only three and a half years old!
Can the savior cry in front of the world-destroying devil to stop him?
Three-year-old Jiang Huailu doesn’t really want to be the savior!
...
Isn’t it enough to stop the devil from harming other people thereby making herself the only one to suffer?
Saving the world indirectly is also a kind of salvation!

Henyee Translations

The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Henyee

    It was evening when they arrived at wanhe village.


  At this moment, the sky was slightly dark and the surroundings were extremely quiet.


  Occasionally, the cawing of crows could be heard, as if they were flapping their wings and howling hoarsely.


  As it flapped its wings and flew over, a drop of blood fell on miss Ming, who was wearing a white dress.


  "That Crow is injured?" Miss Ming's slender fingers touched the Scarlet blood, and she put it to her lips to sniff.


  He frowned in disgust and almost vomited.


  "I'm not injured. Crows liked to eat rotten meat. Too many people in the village had died, so they ate rotten meat. The blood on your body should belong to the people in the village." Lulu innocently pointed at her clothes. Miss Ming shuddered.


   miss Lulu, don't make it sound so scary. Our young lady is timid.  The servant girl held her up.


  The Crown Prince cast her a sidelong glance, then took Lulu's hand and led the way.


Massacre (1)