I used to think they only loved me when they pampered me, but it turns out they just pity me for dying.
Why, my whole life has been denied like this. Everything is wrong. It's just that the god of death has made the wrong skin. I want to die. Why did you bring me to this ancient time?
Why did I meet him, why did I fall in love with him, why, why why why, why is this, I'm just a spoiled child, I don't understand, I don't understand