Because He Has a Time Limit, He Becomes the Villain's Son-in-law

Because He Has a Time Limit, He Becomes the Villain's Son-in-law
KDMBW, DMMP - Chapter 11



Since He Has a Time Limit, He Becomes the Villain's Son-in-law - Chapter 11


Translator and Editor: Skye and the Prophet


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Chapter 11


Part 2 – Finding Sioux


After he returned to the Duchy with a check on his chest, the rumor spread like wildfire.


Lisa, who had come to clean the decorations, put something in her hair, smiled brightly, and said.


“Oh, Baras…! I've heard you won a lot of money. ”


“Ya, I'm lucky.”


Lisa is a veteran maid who has worked in the Duchy since she was young.


He was calm, and his hands were firm, never showing any nervousness. You can feel the professional eyes he has every time he puts clothes in their room.


“Thank you, Lis. Even from a long time ago, I thought you'd be in the newspaper for making me look beautiful. ”


Lisa is a person who works hard to make combinations of clothes and accessories when she doesn't have much time to get out.


He has a calm personality so he looks assertive, but he is obviously a hardworking person.


“All the people I met said that I look beautiful.”


Of course, it may or may not be true, but I still receive praise.


"Yes, Lady Laria looks good in red."


“I received a red tie from Evan, so everyone says it suits me. They must have thought it was funny because we were a couple.”


“I need to talk to the butler and get a little more budget. I'll order more red dresses. Your eyes are red, so they must think it's the perfect match.”


Lisa looked at me in the mirror once again as if she was proud of her eyes and then changed the subject.


"But why are you going to spend all that money?"


"healthy."


Laria is not off guard because Lisa may be a spy sent by Duke Icard.


“Getting money is easy, so I will spend it on something good.”


It was clear that there would be a trail where he spent a lot of money that he suddenly earned.


Therefore, he decided to cut off his words instead of saying something useless.


'I thought about letting go and donating it.'


“Oh, where to?”


“I'm not sure. It will take a lot of time for you.”


Lisa spoke with a look of admiration on her face, and she then muttered, blurring her words.


“Yah... to a sick orphan who has no money..”.


The poor and sick orphan was me, so I didn't lie. Come to think. I was the same in my previous life. My parents were not around, I had no money and often fell ill.


The reason why I felt sorry for Evan was because he was standing in a daze at the graduation ceremony. My graduation was also not a good memory because I had no one to celebrate.


"Little Miss, you're so good."


“Call me Baras. Little Miss sounds a little awkward. ”


Lisa laughed as she unbuttoned the back of my dress after she finished styling my hair.


“...Mrs Matilda is a warm person.”


My mother's friend, the Duchess.


Lisa continued in a slightly sad tone.


“They used to contribute a lot here and there.”


"So that's it."


“You are very lucky because you have such good luck. On the one hand, she looks a lot like you, Laria.”


“B-really?”


"So, she would also say the title 'mistress' was awkward, and she then told me to call her Matilda."


At first glance, Matilda looked like a completely different person from me, but she looked like that in the eyes of others.


“If Ms. Matilda is alive, she will.”.


Lisa said with a slightly sad smile.


"He'll probably really take care of you, Miss Laria."


"Will he do it?"


“Of course, there was a big difference between Matilda and Duke when she left.


Lisa whispered but was surprised by the presence she felt in the room. Then, he silenced his voice and whispered.


"Is he inside?"


The room that Evan and I shared was quite spacious.


There is no barrier, but it is somewhat divided inside and outside.


"Yes. I told Evan not to come this way because he changed.


"Well…"


"Why?"


Lisa pressed her lower lip as if her tongue had slipped.


"just... If only I hadn't talked about his late mother in front of him like this."


Surprisingly, the people here talk a lot about Matilda.


Maybe because Duke's atmosphere was completely different when he was alive, and when he left.


When I secretly ate the Ocrasia fruit in the greenhouse, the servants and servants did not often not notice my whereabouts and would pass by saying, 'When Matilda was there ...'


"It's not Evan's fault that Ms. Matilda's dead..."


Duke Icard, the only one who can say and challenge him, has evaded and left Evan alone.


That's not what he's going through, but he still feels Evan isn't there.


"Now, you can shower and change clothes."


Lisa sighed slightly, unable to hide her uncomfortable expression.


Evan was reading an expressionless book as he walked into the room after taking a shower and changed into underwear.


I'm sure he heard our conversation, but he didn't say anything.


“Read again? You only read difficult books.”


He talked to her first. Evan nodded his head without even looking at her.


He lay on the bed first and glanced sideways at Evan.


Actually, there's not much information about Evan Icard for him. In the original, Evan was called Sub Male Lead.


On the other hand, he was just a very non-existent supporting role.


Not even a few words from him. He was like that probably because he was always indifferent without doing anything.


"He's more of a cameo than a supporting actor."


Her marriage to Laria ended with just one line. She didn't cry, even for a little.


So, how could Seymour, who was an ordinary person, rise so high?


To the extent that Elaine, the Princess, fell in love with him?


"You're younger than me, but you're amazing."


"I read this book when I was young."


Evan calmly replied.


“This is not much.”


"Thank you?"


I got out of bed and said,


"OK, I won't do anything great from now on."


I have recovered a lot, but I can't say I'm healthy, because I've run out of energy.


It makes no sense to go to a race venue with this paper-like body.


Evan muttered as he yawned and covered the blanket.


“...You must not be so stubborn.”


He blinked his eyes.


Evan's words continued.


"You're a little heartless."


She was so cute that she held her laugh with her lower lip.


In his childhood, Evan seemed to pretend to be cold instead of outspoken.


“Yeah.. I don't think I can stick myself to Duke when everyone misses Ms. Matilda.”


It was no one's fault, but it was a situation where they had to shrivel strangely.


And he's weak for the size of an intimidated little boy. He wants to be nice to Evan, who is going through a lot.


“Well, not just the book, but today's horse racing is great. Nineteen times!”


He said while yawning.


“I'm just lucky to take it, but your research is good. You look better.”


"Healthy…"


He smiled inwardly as he watched the back of his neck turn red. He was very funny when he was acting shy.


"By the way, are you having fun today?"


He could not cope with the drowsiness and muttered one last time.


“I wish we could go out together more often.”


That's delightful.


It is good to go with Duke Icard and be guided to the VIP seats, to have everyone be friendly to me, and praise me with kind words, calling me little mistress Duke Icard.


They feed money, but the taste of power is also thrilling.


It's also fun hanging out with Duke, who acts like a ghost every day and dresses beautifully on the way out.


Because he had never lived like this in a life before.


In fact, the best thing is that he has someone.


Even if it was Duke Icard, who would later probably kill him, and Evan, who would not blink if he died.


At first, he planned to go alone, but asking Evan and Duke Icard to come along with him seemed like a good choice.


He feels very good whenever others tell him they are a heartwarming family.


Somehow Evan, whom he saw before falling asleep, seemed to be nodding his head.