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 51



...Because She Had A Time Limit, She Became The Villain's Daughter-in-law - Chapter 51...


...Translator and Editor: Skye and the Prophet...


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Chapter 51's


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Recalling the picture hanging in front of the corridor, I concluded.


'It's sad that I can't draw even though I've worked so hard ...'


very hard ...'


So, I decided to draw a straight line on the canvas and call it a day.


'I will be able to keep my self-esteem by not doing my best.'


The idea was very similar to what I had when I was not studying during the exam period. Instead, I do my best to do what I can do well. In this case, invitations to be sent everywhere were written with sincerity and decency.


Then, as Lisa says, letters started coming from different people. Although because Serena wanted to peek at them as well, therefore, we opened the letter together.


[Why didn't Miss come to our Mirradi house before the banquet? I hope we can be good friends during your stay here. ]


The letter sent by Viscount Mirradi's Your Lord was gentle and polite. Serena hummed as I sent a short letter of approval.


"Do you want me to investigate Young Master Viscount Mirradi?"


"Hmm…?"


'His investigation' means a relationship.


“To have a natural friendship with a polite man, good initiation is required.”


"Initiated? Okay, that's enough. I'm a married woman, what are you talking about now?


Of course, it was not just this man who sent the correspondence politely. For example, the answer from Young Master Count Yuvinart was…


[I appreciate the invitation. The new Icard villa looks very good, although I am sorry for the tragedy of Count Rossi.].


According to social language, it was actually a completely sarcastic response. I realized it well before, even though my skills actually improved after Olivia's short class. So, on the one hand, this letter means, 'Villa your husband seems to look a little decent with money, but your family is ruined, right?'


So, I decided to rummage through the data Serena gave me to send a sarcastic reply.


Serena, who had been staring at the letter for a while, asked cheerfully.


“Count Yuvinart? Do I have to meet him?”


"What, why this jerk?"


"It's fun when a man who treats you recklessly rolls over regretting the past."


“….”


[Thank you. ]


There is also insincere correspondence that is plain and useless. Ignoring the replies from the women, it did not attract any interest from Serena. Instead, the men's correspondence gave their best response.


“Young Master Marquis de Bollode... will we find out about him too?”


I retaliated, feeling desperate.


"He's not friendly or evil, why should I?"


“A heartless man is also fun to conquer in his own way. The sensation of fretting is only on me!”


“….”


There was also a response from the temple. It was in response to my question about the pain I could feel when I was blessed.


[From my knowledge, I'm not sure about that. However, let me take a look at it from various ancient books. ]


I smiled at Marcel's letter.


'He still hasn't given up on that facade...?'


After all, in the end, it meant that he did not know. He was a false priest who did not help as well as I expected.


“Priest... Hmm, will we meet him too?”


“Serena..”.


I then replied in earnest, “It is still a dangerous comment, even if you do not consider the fact that I am married.”


"Why?"


“You don't understand? The priest cannot have any relationship. Of course, they should not date the opposite sex.”


“….”


Realizing that this is futile, let us get to know all the men's letters, including the sacristan he opened, then.


Serena, who replied, 'Should I meet him?' in each letter, suddenly a terrifying expression was painted on his face after glancing at one of the letters.


[An honor invited by you. I will definitely attend. Can we meet in person before that? I can visit the Icard Villa, or if you want, you can come to the Baron's residence. ]


It was a letter from Seymour.


Seeing that, he muttered, flicking his tongue.


“Ah, she's crazy. Really... The man may feel itchy.”


“Serena.”


Although I have no plans to meet her in person, seeing the insect-like face of Serena is so funny that I pretended to ask, “Do you not want to know more about this person?”


"If you eat something bad like this, you'll get a stomachache later."


He lifted the corner tip of Seymour's letter with his thumb and index finger and immediately threw it into the trash.


"Stalkers should know the place."


I could destroy the original storyline just because I turned the male lead into a stalker like this. Still, he would be alone with another woman. Being scolded by Serena won't make any difference to Princess Elanie.


Quickly suppressing my conscience, which had been writhing for a moment, I took out a flag pen and wrote a rejection.


[I'm sorry, but I'm not feeling well right now. See you at the banquet if I have a chance. ]


It was a rather rude rejection even without euphemisms.


'Please, don't pay attention to me ...'


Meanwhile, there was another unexpected letter.


It was sent by Evan.


[Laria, how are you? How is the banquet prepared? I thought I might leave a little earlier than I expected. ]


…You don't have to come this fast.


It seems that the date he wrote when he was about to arrive was much earlier than I expected.


[Overlapping what I learned in the Academy, I passed through a little faster in my successor class. ]


In addition, Evan's letter briefly explained the contents of his successor's class and how the sword training was taking place.


Serena tilted her head and frowned.


“The letter is longer than I thought? Even though I don't think there's anything important to mention?


"Healthy…"


I smiled as I unfolded the paper to answer.


“I think he wants to brag about winning first place in the academy again.”


I wrote half of the reply, laughing.


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Nevertheless, again, a few days after receiving my letter, Seymour wrote a reply. After reading the contents of the letter, I put a stiff expression on my face.


[I understand that you're not feeling well. Then, is it okay if I visit you with the most famous healthy food in the area? ]


'What, he's so scary ...'


[I'm saying this because I think you and I might understand each other well. For example, we both love Redian Keos paintings. ]


Serena jumped furiously after reading that part of the letter.


"This stalker really crossed the line...!"


I held the letter for a while and took a moment to consider whether it was him or me who had really crossed the line. However, I can't just say, 'Sorry. Actually, I have this character and want to share your winnings. Although I can't answer you back because I'm a little greedy for money!' Now, can I?


In the end, I retorted calmly, leaving behind an enraged Serena.


[Sorry, even though God's aloof attitude is too excessive. I am picky and shy, so I refuse to communicate with anyone at this time. ]


After hesitating for a moment to send it like this, I added two more lines.


[And, it is hard to ask for excessive friendship just because our taste in painting happens to be similar. I already have a husband. ]


In the end, after delaying it for a long time on purpose, I finally sent a reply to him. And, after some time, Evan finally arrived about two days after I sent a reply.