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 murder 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 stupidly and absurdly?!’

In that moment, I realize.
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 become friends with the eldest son who gets killed because of me,
and even the sickly younger son who was supposed to die early is healed.

“Great! Now I just have to avoid the dead flags!”

But.
The more I try to avoid the original storyline, the more I get involved with the male lead candidates…
And Diana, the kind heroine, turns into a harsh person who’s just after me?!

“I can’t hear my heartbeat.”

To make matters worse, even my heart is gone.
Damn it! I might end up being the villainess again and die!

“I don’t have a heart… I don’t have a heart… So I can’t feel pain…”

What a load of nonsense!
Please, whether you’re a goddess or whatever, just let me live a peaceful life!