Black-Haired Dad Isn’t Something You Reap

Synopsis

I am the infamous tyrant Helbartro Mayuna Kisolmalos’s one and only legitimate heir.
In other words, the sole princess of this country, Vishnahel Loroï Kisolmalos.

Just now, I was executed by dismemberment.
At the moment, I’m sitting in the execution waiting room.

“?”

I just died from the pain of the punishment a little while ago, but apparently, I have to die again.

The nation fell. My family fell. And along with it, the household god also fell.
To restore the house, our family god Kisolmalos paid a price and sent me back in time.

The deadline given: 16 years.

If within that time I can’t restore the Golden Ram, Kisolmalos, to the rank of a higher god,
I will suffer eternal repetition of dismemberment.

The way to restore the household god’s divine power is to mercilessly recruit talents by seducing people backed by powerful gods.

“Pisha, you’re destined to wage war with me. Let’s do trench battles and sieges together.”

“Rearrange the princess’s study. Get rid of all the rosewood.”

“Your Highness, I’ll protect you! By the way, I just killed about a thousand people!”

Sure, I set out to win people over, but I didn’t mean for them to get this obsessed. You lunatics!