Coffaero

Jannah is a Countess in the Starlian Kingdom. She's known for her achievements in the battlefield, mercilessly ending her enemies and protecting her people.

All for the peace and glory of the kingdom.
 
"Run! They're swarming all over the place!"
 
"Just leave! I already got bitten...!" 
 
"I can't leave without you!" 
 
 
However, all the blood sheds in the battlefield became useless when an outbreak befell the kingdom. 

Doom and betrayal hang in the air, following her like the plague. 

The apocalypse forced her to shed blood once again, under the guise of protecting her loved ones. 
 
Although, something happened that wasn't supposed to happen on her second run in life. 
  
[Initializing.....]
 
[System activated!]
 
[System scanning player's status...]
 
[Please enter your name:_____]
 
"What is this thing in front of me? This thing didn't appear in my first life!" 
 
With chaos going around her, Jannah started her journey with a newfound thing called "system" to protect her people from the zombies.
 



 
If you're not a fan of the list below then please click away. 

— Turtle progression.
— Gore.
— Same-sex relationships.
— Questionable life choices (by MC).

The Countess Lives Twice in the Apocalypse

[Oh, no! A snow leopard is looking for her cubs! Help her to receive extra rewards!]

The pop up is right in her face so she could see what the system just said to her. Reading the text, a dark and unreadable expression emerged in her face.

Is the system seriously playing with her right now? It made her go through a painful experience of headache and continuous ringing in her ears, now it wants her to help a mother leopard to find her children?

It's okay if it was a human mother because they would have been able to interrogate them, but a freaking leopard?!

Jannah could feel her blood boiling at the thought of the system making fun of her.

"Shit, why is there a leopard here?!"

Jannah snapped out of her boiling trance, blinking slowly as she look away from the system's pop up, but when she tried, she felt her throat tightened followed by a stronger taste of metal.

Thirty-two