I Picked Up the Sacred Sword, and My Husband Followed

Noble lady Evelyn Beret is cursed.

Flowers wither at her touch, her closest friend died, and even her brother, the heir of the family, has fallen into a coma.

"I’ll go to the North and bring back the medicinal herb."

After grueling training, Evelyn becomes a sword master and climbs the snowy mountains of the North, determined to find the legendary herb that can save her brother.

But the North and the grand duke who guards it are not so easily dealt with...

"I can’t allow just anyone to climb the snowy mountains."

Yet somehow, she ends up pulling out the holy sword embedded in the North Grand Duke’s garden, the sword that no one else could draw?!

Wasn’t this supposed to be impossible for anyone to pull out...?

While she is still in shock, she decides to defeat the evil god, trusting the goddess’s promise that becoming a hero will grant her a wish.

"From the very beginning, I was truly, deeply in love with you."

Huh? What is that supposed to mean all of a sudden?

Didn’t you say this was just a business arrangement?!

"Please marry me. I’ll provide the best support as your husband."

"What?!"

Evelyn only meant to save her brother, but after being chosen as a hero and ending up with a husband too, can she safely save the continent?