The gods use all living beings as chess pieces to set up a game of reversal of time.
As the only awakened chess piece, I tried to save my beloved in a thousand reincarnations.
Until I discovered that her death was actually a voluntary sacrifice, just to break the time prison in which I was imprisoned.
When the 1001st reversal started, I chuckled into the void: "This time, it's my turn to save you."
