An empire stained with blood. That day, consumed by a cursed sword, I struck down the people I loved most with my own hands. Fifteen years have passed since I was tainted by the cursed blade. Now, as the one who possesses all ten legendary swords forged by mankind, I made a wish to the Sacred Sword: "Send me back to a time when I hadn’t killed anyone." Time rewound to the moment before all the tragedy began, and the sword was still in my hand. This time, I won’t let it happen again. Not the cursed sword, not fate, not anyone— no one will ever wield me at their will again. “There won’t be a second miracle. This time, I will be happy. No matter what.”