No matter how many times I'm reborn, it seems I'm destined to kill and love that woman.

"No matter how many times I am reborn, it seems my fate is to kill and love that woman." In these times when reincarnation is all the rage, many seek rebirth in hopes of a happy life. But I am different. ——I am reborn for the sake of killing her. Born again countless times, meeting again and again, crossing swords over and over. Despite loving her, I cannot help but wound her. Though I wish to hold her hand, I can only draw my sword. That was the "destiny" between her and me. However, this reincarnation is slightly different. She smiled and said: "What if we stopped killing each other in this lifetime?" Would that truly come to pass? Or would we once again thrust our swords through each other in the end of love and hate? As if fate itself were mocking us, we met once more. Within the endless cycle of reincarnation—— This story is a record of two people who, despite killing each other again and again, cannot help but love one another.