When I was 18, because my father opposed the tyrant Emperor with his ideals of neutrality, that tyrant had my entire family’s neck cut off by guillotine – including mine. When I opened my eyes, it was my 12th birthday again. In order to save my family, I decided to become that tyrant’s servant. So, Your Majesty, lets get to know each other – I’ll treat you well, so please don’t kill me again! “Its because I’m truly on your side! I swear to you!” “Shut up.” However, earning this future tyrant’s trust, who doesn’t trust humanity, is extremely difficult. “Please, don’t let me deceive you anymore” “If deception is the only way you can be by my side, then so be it” “Huh?” “Again, I treasure what’s mine. Don’t hurt yourself without my permission”.