The Snow Leopard Baby of the Black Leopard Family

I was born as a hybrid child, but I never fit in anywhere.

On my mother’s side, I was abused by my grandfather for being “useless”—I didn’t inherit any of my father’s family abilities. In the end, I died like that.

But then… I went back in time, keeping all my memories.

Only, nothing really changed.

I still had two choices: stay and get abused to death again… or go to my father, the man who was said to hate me.

“I don’t want to die again.”

So in the end, I went to him.

I held a locket that proved I was a child of the Black Leopard family and stood in front of my father.

“Please… let me stay here.”

All I asked for was protection until I became an adult. After that, I planned to leave quietly and live on my own. This time, I just wanted to be a good kid and not cause trouble.

But things didn’t go the way I expected at all.

“My precious daughter, if anyone lays a hand on you… I’ll kill them.”

The father I thought hated me was… overly gentle with me.

“Hey, Perfi, don’t keep hugging Thiel. Girls are sensitive around this time.”

“Where did you even hear that nonsense? Thiel likes hugs.”

Even my two older brothers—who I thought were scary—ended up being strangely affectionate toward me.

And then there was my grandfather.

“Thiel, I’m going to pass the head of the Black Leopard family to you.”

He suddenly decided to make me the next head of the family.

…Wait.

Didn’t everyone hate me?