Summary
The world faces doom once again. After countless cycles and a thousand timelines where dragons failed to avert disaster, I grew weary of regression. How far back would fate throw me this time? To my shock, I awoke as a crying infant with tiny maple-leaf hands. Abandoned at the estate of Lucas, the very man destined to end the world, I find myself powerless but determined. This time, I will watch him from the beginning and prevent the apocalypse before it starts. Lucas, beware—this infant holds your fate. My wild laugh emerges only as a gurgle, met with exclamations of delight.