I didn't recognize people clearly in my previous life, so I died unjustly. The system returns strongly in this life, and the world belongs to me. In addition to the identity of the third lady of one of the three major aristocratic families, there seems to be other vests? It turns out that you love me so much, so I will protect you for the rest of my life, but in the end, why do you seem to be the one protecting me?
Intention: Change depends on oneself