The Black-Haired Dad Is Not Reaping

Synopsis:

I am the supreme commander, Helbalt, the sole enemy of Mayuna Kysomalos.
In other words, I am the only princess of this country, Vishnahele Loroith Kysomalos.

Just now, I had a heated argument.
Now, I am sitting in the execution waiting room.

“?”

I just died from the pain of witnessing the execution earlier, but it seems like I have to die again.

The country has collapsed. The household has collapsed. Along with it, the household deity has also collapsed.
To revive the household, the household deity, Kysomalos, paid a price and sent me back in time.

The given deadline is 16 years.

If I cannot restore the Golden Sheep Kysomalos as a higher deity within that time,
I will suffer the punishment of execution for eternity.

The way to restore the power of the household deity is to ruthlessly manipulate people with strong gods behind them and gather talents.

“Pisha, you are destined to wage war with me. Let’s participate in siege warfare and castle sieges together.”

“Reorganize the princess’s study room. Remove all the rosewood.”

“The princess insists that I protect her! I just killed about a thousand people!”

It’s true that they are intentionally causing trouble, but they didn’t mean to be so obsessed! You crazy bastards!