After the betrayal by her family and being killed by her blood-related mother, Jiho closed her eyes, seeking an end to her suffering while already ensured to mess their life after she peacefully slept. However, when she opened them again, she found herself in a white room facing her dead master. "You have broken your promise, so as your punishment, you must live in another world until I am satisfied," he declared. Upon reopening her eyes, Jiho found herself in an ancient-looking room, and what was even more shocking was that it was an ABO-type world. In this world, aside from men and women, there were individuals who appeared more delicate than men but could give birth refered as mer. Jiho who hates relationship. What a peculiar fate awaited her?
Jiho's eyes narrowed as she looked at the red mark on the child's cheek, a sharp contrast against her pale complexion.
The worn-out dress, which had been patched multiple times, had stitching that looked like it was done by an amateur, barely holding the patches together. Even from this distance, the sewing flaws were visible.
Soon, Jiho turned her head and slowly her body as she walked around the room.
It was just as she remembered: spiderwebs draped in corners, dust filling the air, making it hard to breathe. Jiho still could not believe how everything was just as she remembered.
Her gaze returned to the girl again, but this time, there was a noticeable chill in her eyes. She examined the child from head to toe, her expression indifferent, almost devoid of any emotion.
Then, with deliberate slowness, she turned away again, fixing her gaze on the door as if expecting something—or someone—to appear.
"One , two and ...'.