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Yu Lingye died once. Killed by the very teammates she desperately tried to please. When she opened her eyes again, she had become a dungeon NPC. Starting with paper-thin defenses, pitiful attack power, zero active skills, and a monstrous adoptive father lurking at her side, her situation couldn't be worse. So she put on a white dress. With reddened eyes, she begged for help. Then she turned around and personally escorted her enemies from her past life straight into the Boss Room. Steal skills. Claim artifacts. Host the Blood Banquet. Kill the Duke. Then the system's crimson notification appeared— [A New Dungeon Boss Is Being Generated...] [Soulweaver Witch — Isolde]

There are seven Witches on the Red Moon Continent. The First Witch cursed the night. Since then, no one has dared wait alone until dawn. The Second Witch cursed language. Since then, speaking one’s true feelings has become the greatest luxury in the world. The Third Witch cursed memory. Since then, whenever heavy snow falls, people forget who they are. The Fourth Witch cursed appearance. Since then, even those closest to each other may not see each other’s true face. The Fifth Witch cursed desire. Since then, the more one possesses, the hungrier one becomes. The Sixth Witch cursed flaws. Since then, imperfection has become more terrifying than death. The Seventh Witch cursed fate. Since then, everyone’s life has been written in advance. The world fears them, worships them, and calls them calamities, divine punishment, and unstoppable natural disasters. But no one knows that the birth of the Seven Witches was simply because one player grinded achievements a little too hard. He had been a saint, a mentor, a savior. He had also been someone’s elder brother, someone’s confidant, someone’s one and only. It was just that at the end of every relationship, he faked his death and ran. Five hundred years later, Hiso returned. Only this time, the former min-maxing player had become Sophie: a silver-haired, red-eyed vampire girl with trash-tier stats in all five attributes and maxed-out Charisma. Sophie: “Is there, perhaps, a possibility that Hiso is already dead?” The Witches: “That’s all right.” “We’ll piece you back together.”

After transmigrating into the world of a game, Ain discovers that he has brought along his fully maxed-out New Game+ account. The account is his. The skills are all unlocked. His build is fully optimized. There's just one problem... Why is his mana bar completely empty? "You expect someone with no mana to fight the first act's final boss?" "Wait... the second act's boss is the heroine's closest friend?" "What do you mean every single ending in this game is a bad ending?" "Is the game broken, or am I?" The saintess is nailed to a cross in the name of redemption. The witch is sacrificed to an Outer God. The academy's dean gives their life to save their students. Faced with one tragic CG after another, Ain makes up his mind: "If it's not an ending I like, I'm going to rewrite every last one of them!" ... "Hold on... nobody told me casting spells uses my mana!"

What kind of experience is it to transmigrate into a prince? A handsome appearance, outstanding talent, absolute authority… great. Surely this is where the script turns to me governing diligently and making a grand display of my abilities, right! Hehe, I’m definitely going to conquer the world! But when Faust picked up the shoe his dance partner had left behind, he suddenly realized something. So this is actually a fairy-tale world! But can someone tell me… What does it mean for a “Snow White” whose beauty brings a bitter winter, whose singing bestows madness? What does it mean for a “Little Red Riding Hood” who is a generational blood-moon scion, a hunter who hunts down the ancients? What does it mean for the “Daughter of the Sea” who commands the deep-blue hordes and judges all land-dwelling beings?