The World Is on the Brink of Destruction

"A serial killer has me in his sights."

As I paid at a convenience store on a street corner, I lowered my voice and trembled as I begged the cashier for help.

As I traveled through tangled strands of time and space, fleeing toward the future, I became increasingly certain of one thing: every time that psycho killed someone, it found a way to send me a piece of watermelon bubble gum.

In the later centuries, where technology and the occult had joined hands, the witches said: The world has only three days. The past, the present, and the future. A butterfly flaps its wings, and in the blink of an eye, the world is destroyed.

What does that have to do with me? I died yesterday.

◆ Reading Guide ◆

① A short novella with elaborate Western fantasy and steampunk settings, where time is the universal currency. Leaping across time and space, drifting through dreams and illusions.

② Very little horror. It's more like a cool-headed girl traveling through adventures with a sword in hand, with a touch of pure romance.

③ The male lead is still a dark, sweet heart with a hidden side, and he doesn't have much presence.

④ An unsuccessful old-school experimental work. Read with caution.

Theme: A chaotic and failed attempt at mutual salvation