I died and then returned to the original world.
I was living diligently as an S-rank guide in Korea, but in the original world that I returned to, there’s no one but people who hate me.
My fiancé who despises me.
His family who looks down on me.
Even the people of my clan who scorn me.
Well, let’s assume that could happen.
But there was a big problem.
My guiding abilities worked on them.
Those who used to act as if they would die from hating me have changed.
Now they come and cling to me, obsessed.
“Don’t even think about running away. Do you think you can live alone?”
“Please, I was wrong. Just look at me once.”
“I’m sorry, I know I won’t be forgiven.”
Shouldn’t have done something unforgivable.
