Rose Taylor, who once brought about the end of the world as a sacrifice in a demonic summoning ritual, returns to the past—one year and six months before the apocalypse.
It is a time when the Mythos, a lineage of wizards, have vanished into the shadows, and in their place, the Logos—children of reason who revere science—sit on the throne as humanity’s representatives.
And yet, just as magic has not disappeared, neither have mystery and miracles.
That such a miracle has been granted to her must surely mean a divine and immense will has given her a ‘mission.’
Yes—something grand and noble like “saving the world.”
From those devil worshippers.
And the method is…
—Save the man.
On April 14th, Year 967, this was the resolution Rose Taylor made upon returning to the past.
The day of the great operation.
“How did a normal person end up forming a mate’s bond with you?”
As if that weren’t enough, the man she chose turns out to be none other than James R. Dautryche, CEO of the kingdom’s largest corporation, Dautryche Company.
“You need to take responsibility.”
Take responsibility for what, exactly?
“For daring to spend a night with James Dautryche.”
Oh no…
“And for daring to leave scribbles on my body and run away.”
Dear god.
Why can this ordinary man see the mate’s bond mark?
