핍박받는 시한부 대공비였다고요? ...제가요?
I got my doctoral dissertation rejected for the final time, drank myself into a stupor, and fell asleep. And then I woke up at a wedding. Apparently, I’m someone named Rene Celeste. It seems like I’ve possessed a romance fantasy novel, but I can’t tell what work it is at all... “It’s uncomfortable for both sides, so just live quietly as if you’re barely there.” The grand duke, my possessed body’s husband, said that to me. What, I’m supposed to live quietly? That suits me perfectly! In a small, modest cottage, with the unconditional support of the maid corps of Kana-ga-na, and one day getting tangled up with a transparent(?) dragon, she spends her days in a busy little life. Then one moonlit night, her unwelcome husband appears. With a face completely different from usual! “I keep thinking about you. About how you live in a place like a storage shed, about how you keep taking on labor, even about the poor meals you always eat, everything... Do you not even realize you’re being mistreated? Why are you so cheerful?” A storage shed? My beautiful forest cottage that could slap your cheek with how pretty it is? Labor? I just cleaned because I was bored. Poor meals? That was just healthy food, wasn’t it? ‘So that was all... mistreatment?’ I’ve been being mistreated this whole time?! *** ‘I’m doomed.’ Only when I was teetering between life and death did I finally remember the novel I had possessed. And it was only after the terminal grand duchess really died that the male lead regretted everything in that awful ending! “Rene!” Just before I lost consciousness, my husband rushed toward me with an expression I had never seen before. You didn’t hate me? “Rene. I never allowed you to leave my side. Even if that end is death... I’ll chase you to the very end.”
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