I Act for the Sake of the Villains’ Regrets

Raymond, the butler who used a witch for the sake of his family.

Fel, the friend who betrayed the witch for freedom.

Glen, the fiancé who deceived the witch for love.

None of them ever regretted it.

So the witch, Leticia...

"A regression? And at a time like this of all times."

When she returned to a time from which she could not even avoid death and faced the enemies she had once known, she made a firm resolve.

If she was going to die anyway, then she would make them regret killing Leticia.

If necessary, even if she had to act for it.

"Then you have to live, master. Live, and cut open my heart, hold it in your hand, and laugh at me."

But why.

"In case you still don't know, Leti, if you are gone, then so am I."

You look at me that way?

"Do as you wish, young lady. Whether it is life or death. I will follow you."

Leticia looked at them, these people who would give everything just to save her alone.

The ones who crumbled at her feet and regretted it before she had even died.

There was affection there that no one had ever given her.

Of all places, there.

Illustration: POYA