After a Thousand Reincarnations, I Became the Caretaker of a Yandere Insect Girl

The most tragic thing in the world is to die immediately after transmigrating.

And the most tragic thing of all is to discover, after dying, that you have returned to the moment just before your death.

Lin En, who had already lost consciousness and repeatedly thrown himself into death, heard a voice inside his mind.

"..."

"It's nothing. Just do me a little favor."

"Help me kill those gods in the heavens."

And so, trapped in an endless cycle and on the verge of collapse, Lin En answered the words of the bewitching "bug."

As expected, the path to deicide was fraught with hardship.

What he hadn't expected was that it wouldn't be the kind of difficulty he'd imagined.

If he had to describe it, perhaps he'd set foot on a path overgrown with the thorns of love.

"Lin En?"

"I'm here, Lin En."

"I love you, Lin En."

"It's all right, Lin En."

"I'll always be with you, Lin En."

Of course, perhaps moments like these also occurred amid all that heaviness.

For instance, a moment spent confessing love beneath the dusk.

For instance, a time spent making promises by the shore.

...Or perhaps the moment of meeting an old friend once more.