After the Tyrant Died Thirty-Three Hundred Times

When the rebels captured the royal capital and led the most brutal king in history, Rodney III, to the guillotine, Fifteen-year-old Sandora cheered loudly in the excited crowd, her palms clapping red. She looked at the splattering blood, convinced that light was coming. But three seconds later, The world suddenly went back to the minute before the tyrant's death. She was stunned and watched as her head fell again. But this time, the time went back to two minutes ago. The third time, three minutes. The fourth, fifth time... She finally understood that every time the tyrant dies, time goes backwards for one minute. Ten times, twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times... The repeated executions drove her to collapse. She prayed for light and tried to commit suicide, but to no avail. Until the hundredth time—— Just before the executioner swung his knife, she caught the tyrant's sight. The blood-stained face was still astonishingly handsome, and undisguised madness and ambition surged deep in the scarlet pupils. Then, an idea hit Sandora: Maybe, maybe, she can save the king first, break the curse of time and space, and then kill him? She finally smiled. …… The 200th, 300th, and 1,000th times. After the 3300th execution and the 3300th retrospective, Two days before fate struck, She finally broke into the palace and took away the young king. ＊ There are gods in this world. Noel Rodney has the blood of God-killers from his mother's lineage flowing through his body. The gods are merciful and allow this tribe to survive in the world. However, the High Priest of Light has already predicted: Rodney III was destined to become a cruel and cold-blooded monarch. His hands would be stained with the blood of his father and brother. He would be betrayed by his best friends and eventually die at the hands of his rebellious people. His body would be separated and not even a grave would be left. And Noel is the destined Rodney III. He will eventually die from this prophecy. However—— Just two days before the rebels were about to invade the palace, a girl appeared in his bedroom without warning. The silver braid danced with bright light in the moonlight, as if even the gods were casting their gaze on her. She said: "Your Majesty Rodney, at a time when you knew nothing about it, I promised you something." "Now, I'm here to keep my promise." Then, Noel Rodney suddenly understood: Standing in front of him is a man who manipulates time—— Witch. ＊ Your Majesty Rodney, I have no love for your rescue Please clarify my thoughts My salvation is based on killing you completely [May you finally find eternal peace and sleep] ——Handwritten by the Silver Witch 1. Growth-type carnivorous heroine x cold-blooded young tyrant Purpose: Cherish love