The fading sky darkened by dust and darkness , as the sun became less and less bright and red blood fumed everywhere.
The land once know as the Beauty of Gia has become a devout battle ground filled with body's of hundread's and much more.
"10.... 15 year's Fuck! how long has it been since I came here ", Rian thought to himself , once he was a well sought out teacher at an academy , now in a state where each of his breath counts his remaining time .
Being from a society norm's to science and reality , thing's like transmigration and ending up with a harem of beautiful women is just a concept , yet he was able to understand it all after his arrival into such a world .
Born with a system apparent to many ,soon he was able to foster every ounce of the systems ability ,later becoming villian .
A cannon folder who get's crushed by the so called protagonist and his harem member's.
Wishing for an afterlife filled with wealth and admiration , for that he was completey devoted to his role, yet he was never a kind of person who did thing's irrationally , unlike my most villian's he never tried to cross path's with protagonist knowing it will only cause him downfall.
Yet as how every villian end's up , he was also washed away by the protagonist aura.
Not wanting to be a real villain there where time's be would just help other's.But at the end of the day he was framed and his image was forcefully changed to that of an villian.
Being close to heroine's was a goal he wanted to achieve, a way to help them from their tragic backstory's and ending's yet he was betrayed and used by them in favour of the real protgaonist.
Rian looked at the protagonist and women behind him.
"Why betray me... afterall i only helped you "
"Your assistance, refrain from causing harm and framing innocent people; it isn't aiding, you're just pure evil."
The individual speaking out right now played the protagonist, a fortunate being always shining brightest and possessing everything in his grasp. It was evident he was destined to triumph in the end.
"Indeed, I've taken lives, but it was all for my people and you all," born to the son of an Arch Duke dedicated to his kingdom, Rian had slain hundreds of his enemies, who were already the ones attempting to harm his nation – what a double standard.
"It was never for us, it was for your sake."
Ashevile, a red-haired loli, was his childhood friend and personal maid.
"Yes, you're nothing more than a bloodthirsty monster."
Sera Silvere, born as the royal prince, was evidently annoying and had a bad personality. A black-haired busty beauty, she was his fiancée, using her charm to manipulate many men, and now she was licking the protagonist's thighs. She was one of those cold CEO's or shit. Each of her words felt like a knife to him.
"I once saw you as my only brother, yet you're just a mistake on my side. To think I ever believed you were just a baseless murderer." Stella, his cute blonde-haired step-sister, who he coaxed and loved, had now shifted her stance from mere words against the protagonist.
"Please don't be born the same way in the next life.", The priestess Velaria, devoted to the goddess of life and one of the main reasons the protagonist was able to survive, spoke solemnly.
"Did you think you could hide and live with the fact that you killed my beloved parents? I will never forgive you for taking their lives."
Ariyal, a blue-haired beauty born to the daughter of the infamous merchant family Lionheart, was once his best friend. However, he felt betrayed by her as she was the one who turned against him after learning from yet another protagonist how he had killed her parents.
"Monster, embarrassment, a mistake. Please don't be born again... tch..."
He couldn't help but twitch as those he had assisted all turned against him.
"What a bunch of low-haired hypocrites in my perspective. If not for my interference, would you all have been so happily living?"
'I eliminated anyone who opposed the empire, regardless of age or gender. While there were many old men, women, and children, I never cared as long as my nation was secure. After all, it's the duty as the heir of the Arch Duke to be the sword of the nation....'
As he declared, none were spared in his quest . The name tag of Tyrant was invisibly a curse to him.
As the five beauties concluded their words, a small light flickered in front of him. Yet, it was his system delivering an urgent message as his eyes were on the brink of closing.
[Would you like it start again ]
(Y/N)
Of course, such a question was unwanted. He needed that chance to regain what he lost and ensure no one could use him again. As his fingers struggled to move with all his might, he pressed the 'Y'.
A light shines in his eyes as his mind went into turmoil, leading his soul to regress.
....
A flickering light illuminates a desolate room filled with luxuries normal people could never experience, and there is a young lady waking up from her deep slumber.
"Uh.... Rian..."
Screaming his name, the lady woke up, "Arhh..."
Her head ached from all the information flooding her mind, detailing the incidents of war and how Rian became a tyrant.
She tied her black hair back, examining her face in the mirror. Comparing it to the time before the disaster, she touched her face again and again.
"Is this me... did I regress back?"
Sera couldn't believe the fact that she had reversed back to the time before the disaster occurred. Calculating everything in her head, she had a total of 5 years before the incident.
Her eyes burned with the desire to prevent any more trouble and halt the war about to unfold. Regressed but determined, she was ready to stop further chaos and save her people from the impending future war.
"Ah.... My land, my people. I must save them from the disaster, and Rian, I will see you..."