The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being

I've been in trouble for a long time.

Someone always gets caught up in this mess and swings around.

When I was a kid, I went to my father Gideon, and when I was a boy, I went to my sister Grace.

My mother, who was supposed to embarrass me, died of illness before Grace came to her senses. As a child, I was merely taunted like a wild family pushing my way without stopping. You guys know that a little consideration for others exists in this world.

When you get into school, you'll find yourself a selfish fellow named Hugh Hunter and Tristan Langley.

What, am I in middle management? And what does it mean for a teacher to do all he wants? Hey, why are the other teachers pretending to look away? Stop that runaway prophet.

When I graduate, I'll be my over-minded wife and now my strong daughter under me. Well, I can't help it because it's my fault. But why are there so many insane people around me? When I get here, I even think I'm crazier.

Particularly worrying seeds are Tilda, the daughter below. It seems that the Ingram family sometimes have this kind of person. Instead of having an extraordinarily powerful magic, it is a type that has significant personality difficulties. Because of that, the two people up there, especially Ernest, are going through the same hardships as me. Well, not as much as me. My sister Grace was particularly bad.

I can't control my emotions, I can only think about myself. I don't feel like polishing the magic of the difference in digits that I was born with. Just live with your desires and do whatever you want. The wipe roughly turned to me.

Though he is not ill-headed, his wisdom turns only to wisdom of how his desires are fulfilled. No matter how careful you are, you won't even try again.

That's why I stopped getting involved at Balfour School. It's best to stay away from troublesome people.

Yet the school is full of troubled children. No matter what I think, all the troublesome people come by. Tristan and Hugh, please don't get me involved. Why, somehow, are you in the staff position of the "Zachariah Countermeasures Conference"? It's none of my business!? It's not my fault you're stupid. What the hell is that? You got a pheromone that attracts troublemakers to me?

You can't beat that guy, can you? That's the bakemon that was waving around with my dad. Problem children like you usually roll on your palms.

But, by the time those guys graduated, the troubled personality was still pretty much the same, so I guess they just had to admit that their arms were awesome.

By the way, when I went to the consultation, you were still finished, so I was encouraged to do my best. What, you're telling me I'm destined to be swayed by a bunch of nasty people my whole life? Give me a break.

Well, I had to endure until I graduated from school, but I married the Tristan guy, Grace.

I don't know why. He definitely hates Grace, doesn't he? Why are you marrying so hard? For my part, I was hoping that Grace would enter Balfour School and be corrected by Dr. Zachariah.

For now, just getting engaged and getting married after graduation shouldn't be a problem. And yet Tristan never gave up the marriage at that time. It's like you're in a hurry.

I couldn't stop him from making a decision, no matter how rational he was to oppose it, just because he was alive by intuition.

Neither of you can see anything but yourselves. It's never going to work.

Sure enough, separation from honeymoon soon. Grace wants to escape school for some reason, but she doesn't know the purpose of Tristan at all. As it was, the marriage ended in less than a year.

Because Grace died in childbirth.

What surprised me was that Tristan, who was not interested in others, loved the baby that was born. Dead Grace couldn't help but notice.

You don't think it was a tool to give birth to a heir? No, that's not the type of Tristan. I should have pressed my younger brothers around.

But that's all I could think of. But why Grace? There should have been as many easier women to handle. Even if he had a face and a position, he would have picked out a woman.

I hated my sister, but she didn't let me go and I didn't feel like seeing my birth niece anymore.

Years later, the rumored niece Gladys followed the picturesque graysuce. I only do what I like. I don't even bother others with my teeth. Collaboration is uncoordinated and collides with others.

Besides, Julius, the educator in King's Landing, has left it behind. Regardless of Tristan, even that common sense genius is funny about Gladys. Besides, if I succeed, I will go to see my grandchildren who are more prosperous than Tristan. Don't you love me more than my grandchildren? Thanks to them, they're trapped.

What the hell is Gladys?

I was curious, but I saw it from afar at some kind of party, so I stopped seeing it. I didn't want to get involved honestly because it looked too greasy.

But a few more years later, Tilda will be involved with Gladys at a tea party hosted by the prince.

Tilda never liked Gladys, who was loved by her father. It seems that when he brought in the surroundings and bullied him, he was made to cry.

This is Ernest's report, by the way. He didn't want to be involved with my son, and he was just observing from afar.

As the reputation suggests, she seems to be quite a strong daughter, both nervous and acquainted. Grace to the contents? I knew it would be smarter to alienate them.

However, this encounter brought about a dramatic change for Tilda.

Gladys was so sorry for what he said. Suddenly I changed my lazy life and began a thorough diet. That sweet daughter of mine is everywhere.

She wanted the dress to be a design that suited her, but her wife cut it off with one sword. "I will continue to choose a dress that stands out for luxury. If you don't like it, get thin." Was it the convict who chose all the clothes that didn't suit him? Well, this is also a whip of love for my beloved daughter. Tilda was prepared and encouraged to be more moderate.

The target is Gladys. Seeing it in the eyes of parents would be too much to hope for. So did Grace, but he's an angel, that's all. The contents are opposite.

The encounter with the infamous cousin had an unexpected effect on the daughter, who did not listen to anything.