The Foreign Object was Me

I was a saint candidate. I fell into a scheme and ruined the duke, my only sponsor, I was falsely accused of trying to mu*der Diana, my rival, and died a miserable death. ‘I’m not a foreign object in some kind of third-rate novel… Why am I dying so s*upidly and absurdly?!’ In that moment, I realized. I’ve really transmigrated into a character in a novel! *** Me, Belzeth. 5 years old. I’ve regressed back to my childhood like a miracle! I’ve decided to live well this time, learning from my past mistakes. And the results are in. The Duke who was always cold-hearted in my previous life keeps giving me gifts, I’ve become friends with the eldest son who gets killed because of me, and eve...