I’ve sold my country in my previous life RAW novel

Sarah Rosenbaum sold the country in a previous life.
Not once, but twice.
The first was to give the kingdom of birth to the empire, and the second was to give that empire back to the revolutionary army.

Anyone who says this will blame her. I don’t have anything to sell, so I’m selling my country.
But that’s something that only those who don’t know much about the situation can say.

I sold it for the sake of arms, and I have no regrets about that choice.

“Because of you, the ground is now, very, very bad.”

But if you can’t reincarnate because of that, it’s a different story.
She endured 300 years of terrible hellfire, waiting for her to be reincarnated one day, and what awaited her was a verdict that she still had a long way to go.

“Go up to earth right now and undo the destinies that have been twisted by you, and will be twisted because of you.”

So I readily accepted God’s offer.
It was a flimsy mission that was missing when, where, what, and how, but it didn’t matter.
Even though it was a rather unplanned resurrection, Sarah was deeply grateful to God for giving her a chance.
Until I met the guy.

“I see all these faces here.”

Enoch Saucer, the hero who had driven the Holy Sword into Sarah’s heart
long ago, spoke with only his lips moving.

“Unlucky.”