<p>God hates me. Otherwise, I wouldn&rsquo;t have had everything taken away to this extent. When I finally found an abandoned mine that was said to have magical energy flowing through it: &ldquo;Oh my, how unfortunate. A high-ranking person made the exact same proposal yesterday.&rdquo; The day before I could place a deposit, someone beat me to it. When I created a hunter&rsquo;s guild by feeding and housing the homeless: &ldquo;We want to try advancing in life, too. We&rsquo;ll repay your kindness in the next life.&rdquo; A noble family took them away by offering them a large sum of money and promising knighthood. Still, I didn&rsquo;t give up. I was going to spend all my remaining wealth to buy a painting. &ldquo;You have a good eye. Will the empire&rsquo;s citizens think so too?&rdquo; &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll make sure they do.&rdquo; But right before finalizing the contract, the artist unilaterally broke our agreement. A life of misfortune where everything failed. At the moment I reached the end, that woman appeared. &ldquo;When I was confused about the details, I just watched your moves. And in the final moment, I was just a little faster.&rdquo; The one person who stole all my plans, Grace Servais. &ldquo;The person I used as a benchmark was you all along, Iris.&rdquo; She was a possessor. ************************* After fighting and getting entangled with her, I returned to when I was eighteen. With all my memories intact. &ldquo;I see. So that&rsquo;s how it was.&rdquo; I muttered to myself while standing in front of the mirror. &ldquo;I really did have everything, didn&rsquo;t I?&rdquo; Grace, now I understand, just a little bit, why you were so confident. Knowing the world&rsquo;s secrets truly was a powerful weapon.</p>