Chapter 1

Is there anyone who would fall backwards yet manage to break their noise?

There really was someone.

And that someone was me.

I was so unlucky to the point that it could be considered a talent.

Birds that flew around would always poop on me, and if I looked down while walking, it was common to see that I had stepped on dog poop.

But, I didn’t have luck with humans either.

I never had a parent figure.

People would call me “golden spoon” or with “lucky words” but in reality, my family was dignified, as if they were from a real life version of a crazy drama.

I was the illegitimate child of a Chaebol family. (Chaebol is basically a large industrial conglomerate)

The first time I saw the face of my father was during my 10th birthday, my mother madly dragged me in front of the extravagant mansion, saying that she would let me meet my dad since it’s my birthday.

My wrist that was harshly pulled was filled with pain, and the sight of her walking around in a violent way was scary. After passing through the crowd I could see a man standing inside the house, looking as if he had been waiting, he looked like an actor with his luxurious suit.

At that time, my mother had laughed and said to the man;

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“Why, looking at my face from there, do you think I have gone crazy? Well you shouldn’t have cut my card! If you didn’t, would I even have to do something like this?”

“Who was the one who said nonsense to the reporter earlier? You should have some sense of shame. This is why people like you are low-life”

The man who replied back fiercely turned to look at me, we made eye contact. I could see the coldness and disgust in his eyes the moment I saw it.

My shoulders tensed up.

I wanted to go home.

In the middle of her crazy mumbling my mother pushed my back, I bumped my forehead against the man’s hard legs, but more than that what hurt more was the harsh words spoken.

“Have you really gone crazy? Take her away right now. What do you think my position would be if I showed my temper?”

“Ha! That’s your business. And you dare say that? My Kid? Hey, did I have this baby alone.”

“It was an accident. You admitted to it yourself, and I did my part. How do you think you managed to enjoy all those luxurious goods and luxury life? Wasn’t it thanks to my money?

“… T-Thats”

“You must have forgotten that I always put the Child support money in your bank account. Now that you are remarrying, why the hell should I keep at it?”

That man was my biological father, and the one my parents were dealing with was me.

I was their child.

I watched the argument with cold eyes, and kept my hands still.

The cold, stiff hand felt like it no longer belonged to me.

The fierce fighting ended when an old lady appeared after being called by someone.

She was my grandmother, my father’s mother, and the ruler of the damned Chaebol family.

My grandmother had a fierce aura around her even with her small body, she looked at me, my father, and then finally at my mother.

“That child is going to stay here.”

“Mother!”

The one angry should have been me.

“But there are conditions.”

Grandma approached me, maybe she would be different. As some hope grew within me, it was crushed in an instant.

“Ack!”

“You.”

My grandmother didn’t welcome me.

I wanted to burst into tears but I didn’t think anyone here would try to stop them.

So I slowly held my breath.

“Remember. You are a pain in the *** to hide. You shouldn’t expect anything. I’ll bring you back as my son’s child.”

All I could do was shake my head like crazy.

So, I was left in this terrible house.

My mother received a large sum of money for her silence and left without looking back. My father, needless to say, never did his part, and I lived in that house like an invisible man.

It was only after I became an adult that I was able to breathe freely.

To them, it might seem like a shabby warehouse, but I settled down in the Citel without any regrets and became independent.

I no longer wanted to be associated with anyone from that house who was as if they came out of a one-day soap opera.

To people’s surprise, If anyone wrote their stories in a book, they would become the queen of fiction novels right away.

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I was tired of humans.

I was finally free.

I was so confident.

But once again, I was really unlucky.

Also, I didn’t know that they were never to do as I wanted.

***

“Y-You bastard.”

Kuh, even the coughs pouring in didn’t give me any strength.

It hurted like hell.

I couldn’t even scream.

Looking at his back with trembling eyes, it could be seen that there was no one around.

Considering that this place was a noisy alley downtown I wondered how that was possible.

‘Or maybe they were aiming for it.’

I heard that the second uncle and his wife went to scream, and the youngest aunt’s son became paralyzed due to an accident.

I was told that I was the last one left of the future generation but I didn’t think they would hate an illegitimate child so much.

But what I couldn’t think of.

Killing all the odds.

It wasn’t by my father.

It was most likely the youngest aunt who had done it.

(There is another sentence here but It makes no sense)

Ahh, I didn’t know anymore.

My head was starting to go blank.

With my messed up vision I could see the other person grinning.

They were leaving just like that?

‘That bastard.’

I wanted to pledge for revenge, but I didn’t know who the hell they were.

It was frightening, I felt tired, I just wanted to sleep.

The strength slowly left my eyes as my eyelids began closing.

Soon my whole body felt exhausted and I could no longer think.

With that, I was stabbed to death in front of a trash can in a shabby alley.

***

After I died like that, when I opened my eyes again I was a crying baby, uaaah! To describe how I felt about becoming a crying baby.

I was just ashamed and dumbfounded.

Just how ridiculous it was that I forgot how I was So-yeon, a person in her 20s living in Korea, and instead pee and poop in my diaper like a real baby would.

‘What the hell is going on here?’

At first, I couldn’t understand the language spoken by the strange people.

I was just a little baby, sucking milk from a woman.

Maybe that person was my mother.

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Soon, my headache went away and my vision became more and more clear, and I started being able to understand the strange language spoken little by little.

It seemed that my mother and someone else was talking about something.

It was hard to understand what was actually being spoken.

Maybe the reason was because she was the mother, since she was soon killed and no explanation was given.

Before I could even taste the warm, bland milk properly, the woman was knocked down by a sword that passed by in speed of light, and I was mercilessly rolled backwards on the floor.

Oh my god!

“Uaaah!”

My anger rose.

That son of a bitch!

If you want to kill, do it nicely!

I looked towards the bad guy who almost cut me with a sword, struggling to hold back tears.

Maybe I had gotten reincarnated, but if I died as soon as I was gone, what was the point of this crap?

“Uaah!”

“…”

My eyes met with the ones that belonged to the bloody man.

Then, for a slight moment, the sword stopped.

It was right at the corner of my heart.

The tingling sensation I felt on my raw skin was there to tell me what was about to happen.

I was dying.

Was I going to die again?

Damn it, and again… with a knife?

“You are amazing!”

I wasn’t surprised at all.

“It’s fun!”

I still had no idea.

Just what exactly I did that got his interest.

“I’ll save you!”

The father who I met on this new world, killed my mother and almost me, but on the whim of a moment he decided to raise me as his child.

That wasn’t to say that my fortune had changed.

I didn’t feel a passionate hatred towards my second father since I hadn’t felt any affection for my mother who I had only seen once, but no matter how well it was wrapped up, my second father wasn’t a good man.

He was the leader of the bad guys.

He was always soaked in blood, and had a nasty personality.

I was taught strange things, and in the meantime I had the terrible realisation that the world I was born in was a martial arts one.

“Why am I learning this?”

Since even as a baby my life wasn’t easy, I had to ask using a low voice from the beginning until the end.

This was because my father was a wonderful man who would be equally cruel to everything in the world.

I wanted to live.

“It’s simple.”

“What is it?”

“I can see the number of chances.”

“Who is it?”

“You.”

“Yes…”

“So be a great killer.”

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“…”

What a nut job.

That’s when I realised there was another reason.

The heartless reality that my crazy father took me in not because I was his daughter, but because he was expecting something from me.

So if I didn’t live up to his expectations or was useless…

Gulp

“You are quick to notice.”

As my face started turning pale and I swallowed my dry saliva, he grinned at me.

Even now, thinking about how terrifying it felt back then gave me the chills.

“So be good.”

“…yes.”

In conclusion, I worked my *** off so I wouldn’t die and eventually failed.

“…”

I had to get out of the martial arts sect but until I had the chance to do so it was best to do what he wants.

Well, I wasn’t that surprised.

But I still felt at loss.

Still, I had tried so hard, there was nothing I didn’t do for the sake of living.

Eventually rumors spread that my damned father was the leader of the martial arts sect who tried to tear the faction to death, and that I was the beloved daughter of it.

“Daughter of the wicked devil!”

I fell off the cliff and died for the factions calling for justice.

It was a miserable death where you couldn’t say it was better than the first.

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