Although she was talking about sacrificing herself for the sake of the kingdom, Viscountess Amethyst had a bright smile on her face, one that brought back all the memories I had of this trauma.0

Yes.0

I was Kim Gong-Ja, the Young Heaven of the Heavenly Demon Cult and the Moon of Ivansia, and I remembered the moments I had witnessed in this world of trauma.0

I’ve watched almost all of the Tower master’s life.0

I was there when Amethyst became a baroness, when she pushed the capital into a whirlwind of political war, and when she married her relative of the same sex. But I was also there when Amethyst was smiling happily, even though my ability was to see her trauma.0

That’s not all.0

I even knew that Amethyst was eventually going to receive the dukedom and what would happen afterward. I had already seen that.0

Why?0

Why had I seen Amethyst’s happy memories too? Why did I know what would happen afterward?0

Wait a minute…0

I now knew Amethyst’s power, so a certain possibility crossed my mind. But there was no way I was right. An ordinary person would have difficulty even thinking of something like this. However, since I had regressed over four thousand days, I was able to easily reach this conclusion.0

The Tower master’s entire life is a trauma.0

It didn’t matter how wide her smile was.0

There hasn't been a single moment of her life that isn’t traumatic.0

The moment I realized this, I asked, “How long? How long do you plan to execute this Golden Rule?”0

Amethyst looked back at me with a smile. “Forever.” 0

“Until there are no more wronged people in this land?”0

She leaned over to whisper in my ear. “Yes. Well, not just people. I told you, Advisor—um, Mr. Gong-Ja. I won’t stop at this kingdom....0