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 3



Since He Has a Time Limit, He Becomes the Villain's Son-in-law - Chapter 3


Translator and Editor: Skye and the Prophet


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Chapter 3


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After abandoning her fourteen-year-old son for the sake of her title, she crossed her arms and her face looked terrifying.


'He won't close his eyes at this rate. I had to show him that I was vomiting.'


Then, it would be worth it to take the train with an embarrassing voice coming out.


Eventually, I started chatting, so she would never close her eyes.


“I've never seen Evan before. Does Evan know he's married?”


“She doesn't know.”


How great is he dad.


'Hello, this is the first time I have seen you in front of the academy. My name is Laria, and I'm a year older than you. Oh, by the way, I'm also your wife, she's speechless.


"So so. So one day at the age of thirteen, he will graduate from the academy and suddenly get a wife.


However, it was a weak fate to pretend to be there even though it was ridiculous.


“...It is very possible.”


Early marriage was not uncommon in the Aristocats, but there had never been such a case where children were married without asking for their consent.


'For absolute power, boys use long-term words ... but if it goes against its purpose, it will be easy for me, right?'


In the original work, the Duke of Icard did everything with common sense, including having a new building to achieve his goals.


The more I think about it, the more I should not be caught deviating from the plans of criminals.


"I hope Evan likes me."


I looked into the fearsome red eyes of the Duke of Icard and quickly added.


"I want to hang out with Evan."


"Why?"


I replied with a big smile because I wanted to impress her.


"I think he'd be handsome if he looked like a father."


Right, right? You're smiling, right?


And the timing is amazing.


Coughs are starting to appear.


"I'm happy with you and Evan at the rank of a duke!"


Justjust wonderful.


Blood came out from the handkerchief that covered my mouth.


I'm still sick! He said that I looked better than the first time he saw me and got fatter, but I crossed the time limit! Hurry up and look at me!


After his cough stopped, I looked at the Duke of Icard and looked at him intently.


"Coughs…"


I deliberately turned my handkerchief to the bleeding part and sighed.


“It's not a big deal, it's been happening since I was a kid.”.


The Duke of Icard said nothing.


"I'm sorry."


I nodded slowly, dropping my eyes.


I've been practicing doing this in front of a mirror for the past few days. I looked cute, but when I made a pouting expression, it showed a very sad and pitiful side.


When the Duke of Icard asked me if I looked sick, I actually looked sick.


'No no…'


I was prepared to answer, but he said something completely different.


"Tell me."


No, at this point, shouldn't he ask me if I'm sick or not?


"What?"


"What does it mean to be happy for the Duke?"


That's what I said….


"I mean, Evan and I, how can we be happy?"


However, it was too frightening to say that it was just a polite remark without much thought.


I turned my head in despair.


“So... Cough.”.


Coughing is the best way to kill silence.


“Track, cough, cough.”


Moments later, I started making a list of things that a harmonious family does.


"We ate, talked about what happened at the end of the day, went for a walk, a picnic ..."


“…”


I racked my brain desperately while enduring the silence.


I can't think of anything else but that.


But after saying that, I realized something.


Despite the fact that I made it up by trying to adjust to the situation. I realized it was something I really wanted to do.


I had no family in my previous life and had never done anything like that with anyone.


I was unhappy in my past life, and I lost my sense of duty.


"That's what you did in Rostry County?"


Of course, the Count of Rostry is a family far from love.


My father, Count Rossi, was a hooligan. He was unfaithful and had an affair with another woman.


Even my brother, who went abroad to study in the East as opposed to his father, said, Studying abroad is like deportation. They just kicked me out and sent me to a public academy, where the tuition fees were free with cheap living expenses.'


The sea route was blocked three years ago with the appearance of a savage beast.


There are more than six years left before the sea road will resume. At that moment, the main character in the original novel quickly moved on and made a lot of money from trading. Then Fred heard about the death of his entire family.


After all, I should consider my older brother as someone who is not in this story.


My father was addicted to all kinds of gambling and never gave me any inheritance.


All that is left is debt, not inheritance. It was the Duke of Icard who paid off all debts and brought me back.


So, it could be another scheme that is arranged forward.


Even so, she was a benefactor who made me a Princess, from someone who almost died in an orphanage while rolling around in my relatives' house.


Even if I escape from the Duchy of Icard now, I have nowhere to go and have no pennies.


"No…"


I shake my head slowly.


“You know, I don't get along with them.. Because my dad rarely comes home.”.


"So that's it."


“So I want to live differently with my new family.”


I smiled as I held my handkerchief covered in blood.


"When I first met Dad, I thought I wanted to look worthy of you."


“You paid all my debts ... and became my benefactor. So I will do my best.”


The Duke of Icard did not say anything and just stared out the window for a moment and sighed softly.


Then he took something from his hand and gave it to me.


"Dad?"


I blinked confusedly as she gave me a new handkerchief.


“You can't spit blood again on that handkerchief. It's already dirty.”


But aren't you a man covered in blood.


But it's inevitable. The best way to show that I am sick is to spit blood.


"Thank you dad!"


There's nothing I can do about it.


I am the weakest person here, so I have to beg for my survival. Therefore, I must have a humble personality.


“I will use it well. Thank you very much!"


“It was just a handkerchief..”


"Fixed."


I said as I folded the handkerchief I received and held it in my hand.


“My father never took care of me like this.”


"…Hmm."


The Duke of Icard did not say anything until we arrived at the Academy.


I was also silent and no longer coughed.


Duke, little mistress.”


A waiter approached and opened the door of the carriage.


“We've arrived.”


Oh, it was a bit awkward to hear the title 'Little Lady' when I was only fourteen.


From now on, they will just call me 'Laria'.


We got off the carriage after hearing the servant's polite words.


Evan Academy was more normal, and slightly smaller than the rank of a duke.


Well, in the West, rich and powerful children are usually educated at home.


The children of the lowly nobles could not afford to pay the teacher home and only went to the academy.


The Duke of Icard irresponsibly put his only son in such a place.


"I haven't seen it right in years."


"But I will make sure to do so when I return to the Duchy."


Then, the Duke spoke frankly to his servant.


“Order a hundred high quality handkerchiefs.”


You want me to spit out more blood?