Synopsis
โMs. Yeo Hee-joo, your karma isn’t that heavy, so after drinking โ โ โ , you’ll be able to reincarnate right away.โ
The civil servant in charge of reincarnation handed me โ โ โ , a drink that was supposed to erase my memories of my previous life.
Without any regrets, I drank it in one gulp.
‘Wow… that employee is definitely going to get written up.’
Something must have gone wrong, because my memories didn’t disappear at all.
Still, I fell in love with a small, peaceful village and settled into my new life without much trouble.
There was only one strange thing.
This world felt far too familiar.
Now, here’s the question.
โWhen we’re alone, keep calling me Ion.โ
What are the chances that my shabby but beautiful extra friend, whom I thought was just an ordinary priest, is actually the Holy Saint?
And then…
โI want to get even closer to you. Would that be alright?โ
What are the chances that the man who flirted with me on my first trip at the age of twenty is actually the male lead from the fantasy novel I never finished reading in my previous life?
Can I really survive all this…?
