Chapter 1: 1

Chapter 1

 When I opened my eyes again, I felt a soft touch and my body relaxed… … .

for a moment.

I'm sure I remember sitting down at the ballroom.

When I came to my senses and opened my eyes, the scenery of the cozy bedroom came into view at a glance.

'What, where is this place?'

But there was something more important and surprising than where I was or why I was lying in bed.

“Dude, are you out of your mind?”

I hoped, and hoped, that the right side of the bed tilted slightly, and that I felt a sense of weight somehow because of my mood.

At the same time, the voice of a familiar and unfamiliar man came over playfully.

Because he was wearing a mask, his face couldn't be seen properly, but his smile was as clear as his lips.

It was clear that he was the man he had met before he passed out.

“All, you. What is it now?”

I slowly raised myself up and hummed like a mosquito.

However, he immediately gave out a garbled voice.

“Huh, what is it?”

Me, why are you undressing?

You must have been wearing a green dress with a plentiful skirt at the ballroom, but you're wearing a super thin slip right now, right?

I was about to scream.

Maybe he was already screaming with both eyes!

The moment when the alcohol energy that was filled to the top of my head was about to fly away in an instant.

Embarrassed, I pulled the blanket over myself and the man said dryly.

"It's a face I don't remember at all."

“What, what? Maybe you.”

I couldn't bear to say 'Did you take off my dress?'

What if you approach me saying that?

Ah, I said I was going to live my life at random, but it's a bit scary to do this all of a sudden!

I'd rather have a cat... … Oh no.

“I threw away my clothes.”

"yes?"

“You said you were hot and walked into the fountain.”

The man brushed his hair that was flowing forward and replied dryly.

“?”

“It got completely wet and I couldn’t leave it alone.”

“… … .”

"Don't look at me like that. Because I didn’t do it myself.”

And sadly, the moment he said it, I started to think of actions that I must have done, although not completely.

It was the first time I drank so much and danced while drinking.

I just started with the idea of ​​enjoying it casually, but as I ate it, my rationality was pickled in alcohol and my body didn't feel like my own.

If I had lost my mind, it would have been better for me to fall asleep.

I'm not on the sensitive side, but it seemed that I came to my senses when someone held me to support me.

<Ah, let go of this. who are you?>

<… … you?>

<Yes, you. He's tall like a crooked leg. put me down!>

The last man I met took me in the arms of the princess.

I collapsed in the middle of the ballroom and you hugged me, so it wouldn't be enough to say thank you with your nose touching the ground... … .

<What, why are you looking at me like that? If you don't like that, can I call you a tall leg?>

<You're terribly drunk.>

<Ah, why is the ground shaking like this? uh? Who did the construction here? This is poor construction, poor construction.>

<You seem very drunk, but where is the wagon... … .>

<It's a poor construction!>

<… … .>

<This is such a big deal, everyone. Everyone, evacuate quickly! The ground keeps shaking!>

<I think you better stop struggling.>

<The ground shakes, shakes. I have to get out! It's a poor construction!>

So he took me in his arms and gave me away... … .

“When I went outside, he said it was hot and strode into the fountain.”

I thought about it until there.

I couldn't bear the shame that rose to the top of my head.

I wanted to pull the blanket a little longer and put it over my head, but all I could do was hold onto it tightly so that it would tear.

Even in the midst of this, the man sitting on the bed to the right was staring at me with an expressionless face.

"sorry."

“There was no bird to dry. I thought you were too drunk to walk properly.”

"really sorry. I'm really sorry."

Of course, this one word won't solve all of his feelings.

'This life is the worst from the beginning.'

Even if I tried to live properly, the end was always a mess, and I promised to live a normal life, but it was a mess from the beginning.

What are you going to do with me!

How can I get out of this damn novel!

Besides, this must have been somewhere in the duke's residence where the ball was being held.

The castle of Gerlach Cygnus, Grand Duke of the Muten Empire.

What the hell have I done in the castle of a man with power comparable to that of an emperor?

Besides, if you were dragged up after causing a commotion at the ballroom, this would be a big deal.

'Awesome, I really am. Is this lifetime going to be hanged for drinking and making this mistake? Are you locked up in a dungeon for 15 days?'

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I always died at the hands of Archduke Cygnus.

He was the male protagonist of 『Paranjangjang Leoni』, and he is a pure-blooded person who loves Leoni more than anyone else.

The man who met Leonie Almaz for the first time today at the ballroom, fell in love with him, and put me on the gallows to protect the woman he loves.

Knowing that he wants to kill me, I have desperately avoided him for 20 relapses.

I tried my best not to run into it.

At first, it was thought that doing so would delay death.

More precisely, it was because he was afraid of the male lead.

The scene of him coldly looking down at me from afar before he died was so vivid.

I've never seen him up close, but the last one always dies as his hand drops down.

I swallowed a dry saliva and asked the man carefully.

“Maybe I am.”

“… … .”

“Can I ask you something?”

The man responded with a silent nod.

“Am I going to be hanged for this?”

"What?"

“So, I wanted to ask if I was going to die because I made a big mistake.”

“… … .”

He didn't say anything, as if he didn't immediately understand what I said.

He stared at me with a puzzled expression for a moment.

"ha ha ha!"

Smile?

Wow, I'm dying now, are you laughing?

“What is your name?”

I feel bad, but is there a way?

Yes, if you're curious about the name, let me know.

“This is Liberata Bernadette.”

“Are you the daughter of the Marquis Bernadette?”

"yes."

The moment the name of Marquis Bernadette came up, I reflexively shook my shoulders.

“Why do you think you will be hanged?”

“That’s because I was drinking and made a mistake.”

“Is that the story that messed up not only your dress, but mine too?”

"I'm sorry. I was really wrong.”

This time I couldn't stand it and lowered my head.

Should I get down on my knees instead of doing this?

“I don’t know much about the Marquis Bernadette… … Looking at you, you seem to have a very free atmosphere.”

Is this a compliment or an insult?

I smiled vaguely and nodded my head a couple of times.

In any case, if he was a member of the grand duke's family, it would be good to match his mood.

"I'm sorry. I will take the clothes that you made a mistake on, wash them clean, iron them, and return them. Where can I send you?”

“That’s all right. I threw it away.”

“… … .”

Recovery was impossible.

I was really wrong.

Maybe the barracks should find another way.

Alcohol is not the answer.

If I die this time and come back to life in this world, I will die in a different way.

how to live

Do you eat a lot of what you want to eat?

"So, you're saying I haven't sinned enough to die?"

"yes."

“Ha, that’s good.”

He stared at me for a while, then smiled again.

“Are you afraid of dying?”

I didn't know how to respond to that.

Of course, the moment you die doesn't feel good.

Fortunately, all of them died without severe pain, except when they were shot in the chest.

No, the gun was kind of like that. I could feel my blood gushing out and my pulse beating all over my body at once.

But other deaths were like falling asleep.

I was very sleepy, and when the lights went out, as if I had turned off the power, I woke up again in the carriage to the ballroom as the daughter of Marquis Bernadette.

“Yes, I am afraid.”

Death is not a very pleasant experience, even if you come back to life.

A feeling you never get used to, no matter how many times you try.

Besides, getting up on the gallows and being watched by people was more horrifying than I thought.

I have a little bit of a desire to get attention from people, but I don't like that blatant stare.

Even more so if she ends her life after being pointed at as a rare evil woman.

That was the moment.

“I don’t know why you are so afraid.”

Then, revealing her white, even teeth, she gave me an irresistible smile.

He removed the mask covering his eyes and nose.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

 

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