She was killed again.
Then she opened her eyes as a fallen noble, Eureia Craycia.
Normally, one would be embarrassed in a moment like this, but…she was familiar with this situation, with this world.
Because she had lived here and been mu*dered by unknown people.
“I don’t want to die again!”
Eureia, who knew this world and was a hard-working adaptable person, wanted to regain her position at the top Merchant Guild, which was once hers, and get rid of her debts.
Seven years ago, she, the head of the Cheshire business suddenly disappeared, and her men now once again gathered at Eureia’s side.
“You look a lot like someone I know.”
“You seemed to see through me just like her.”
“I feel uneasy. I’m afraid the master will like him more than me.”
Eureia, surrounded by obsessive men, approached the shocking truth that killed her seven years ago.
