Synopsis
I finally got my hands on the game I had always wanted.
While playing through my favorite route—Cedric’s route—I clicked the final choice…
“For daring to impersonate the bloodline of the late king, Queen Astarote shall be executed!”
“This is such garbage. Even I could make a better story than this!”
And then—I got sucked into the game.
“Farewell, Astarote.”
‘I hope you die already, Astarote.’
I cleared multiple routes and helped my husband become king each time…
But every ending was the same—death.
This won’t do. At this rate, I’ll just keep dying meaningless deaths.
There’s only one path left for me now!
“Maybe it’d be better if I became the king myself.”
[A new route has been unlocked.]
Excerpt
“I’m thinking of taking the test to become Your Majesty’s successor.”
“…Are you proposing to me right now?”
Why is he suddenly speaking informally? Well, this makes things quicker.
“Yeah. Marry me and be on my side!”
“If that is your will, then following it must be my destiny.”
“…Huh?”
That was way too easy.
It’s strange that Cedric, such a mama’s boy, would agree without permission.
“Alright. I accept your proposal.”
At that moment, the clouds parted and brilliant moonlight illuminated the garden.
And under that radiant light, the figure revealed was not Cedric—
But the Grand Duke of Granada.
