I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive - Chapter 893



9. Lightning Reconstruction, Elven Joy

After carrying my dear wife back to the room in a princess carry, I really didn’t do anything for the rest of the “second half of the night.” I just used her fragrant and soft thighs as a pillow and went to sleep.

As Kefir said, if there was any “second half of the night,” we wouldn’t be excitedly saying we would set off for the Rodema Empire the next day. Instead, we would be “plowing the fields” together, waiting for the “flowers to bloom and bear fruit.”

In short, I adhered to my wife’s request of “no intimacy for a week,” and I also maintained some of my own principles. Just because the “death script” in the story had completely disappeared, I didn’t become lazy. The next day, Kefir and I set off for the Rodema Empire, located in the center of the continent, which had been “under reconstruction” recently.

It was to meet Nilu’s expectations and to search for traces of the era of the white-haired elves in the long history of the Rodema Empire. This trip with Kefir was more like a “vacation” than an “adventure.” With the death script gone, there were no important characters in the story with ill intentions towards me in the Rodema Empire.

So, most of the fairy bodies on Kefir and me temporarily left us, leaving only Alsace with Kefir and Rose with me. This result was not bad; at least without the fairies’ chatter, I could enjoy some peace. Now that the death script had disappeared, I didn’t have to worry about encountering any danger with Kefir.

Moreover, the subsequent journey confirmed this. This was probably the first time I truly realized that the death script was gone—we didn’t encounter any danger on our journey, and it was like a honeymoon.

At this moment, as we entered the central area of the Rodema Empire with the bustling traffic, Kefir subconsciously exclaimed at everything around us.

“This place… has changed a lot.”

“……”

Of course, it wasn’t just Kefir; I felt the same way: The Rodema Empire, which once dominated the center of the continent in history, was really going to “return like lightning,” wasn’t it!?

After all, as far as the eye could see: Although Kefir and I hadn’t visited this kingdom, which nominally belonged to Nilu, the fairy queen, for a long time, the changes in the Rodema Empire, even just in the central town where we were, were enough to surprise us.

The prosperity of a kingdom is hard to summarize in a few words, so I could only casually find some words for comparison.

“Is it like going from a small village to the capital city of the Great Ying Empire?”

Horses and carriages whizzed by, and the next moment…

Kefir pinched my butt, it hurt… It seems that as the wife of the royal family of the Great Ying Empire, she still has some grudges about this comparison.

Moreover, this grudge doesn’t seem to be purely jealousy, but something… I’m already familiar with.

“Don’t pinch me, Kefir, these are all Nilu’s ‘achievements’, even if you vent your anger on me, I can’t help it.”

“I know!”

Kefir glared at me. At this point, I could see that what was emanating from Kefir was not jealousy, but the smell of vinegar! As for her target, it was quite obvious.

“But didn’t that woman say, ‘Everything of mine is yours~’”

“Spare me, my wife.”

After thinking for a long time, this was the only answer I had. By the way… I need to correct something, when Nilu said this, her tone was definitely not as mushy as Kefir’s now.

Fortunately, the vinegar smell was only temporary. Kefir didn’t seem to want to dwell on this matter for long. After a short complaint, she asked quite seriously.

“But Nilu must be serious. In other words… this emerging empire is actually yours.”

Was she worried about something? Unconsciously, Kefir had already hugged my arm, conveying the meaning she wanted to express beyond her words.

“Even if I don’t remind you, you should be able to see it, right? She has never once acted as a king in any occasion from beginning to end. That position is reserved for you… Do you… want to take it?”

After Nilu “re-established” the Rodema Empire, she abruptly shoved this “king’s throne” onto me. And if at the beginning Nilu’s actions had a bit of the flavor of putting on the yellow robe, with the purpose of “capturing me”, then as Nilu got to know me better and detached herself from the “big boss” identity in the script, Nilu still wanted to push this onto me. I guess… she genuinely wanted me to sit on the throne.

The king of the Rodema Empire, even if it’s just a newly established empire, this position is enough to make anyone hesitate for a while. I didn’t want to deceive Kefir by saying I wasn’t interested, but… now I only feel confusion and hesitation about this matter.

Anyway, we didn’t come to the Rodema Empire for this, so let’s just skip it.

“Let’s investigate the history here.”

I awkwardly changed the topic. Fortunately, Kefir, who understood my feelings, didn’t pursue it further. Ignoring the purpose, now with Kefir holding my arm, we looked just like an ordinary couple. At most, I would be silently mocked by some jealous single dogs in their hearts as “a flower stuck in cow dung” because Kefir was too outstanding and had a high return rate.

Very annoying, but there’s no way around it. After all, I plan to use this identity to move around the Rodema Empire with Kefir next.

“Anything related to the white-haired elves can be considered history. Originally, it would have been better for us to go to the United Kingdom of Meli in the Far East, but… considering that the people there don’t care about history at all, and all the unearthed items that could be sold as antiques have been sold clean, so… it’s more appropriate to come to the Rodema Empire as a transit point to search.”

“But just drawing lots like this is too…”

“There’s no need to worry about finding a needle in a haystack. Have you forgotten what I do, Kefir?”

Winking at Kefir, I looked at the script.

After arriving in the Rodema Empire, to search and investigate anything related to “history,” using the power of my script to directly gather the “main line” here is much more useful and faster.

[There is content related to white-haired elves in the Rodema Empire.]

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As the script indicated, after following and reading more content, I slightly tightened my grip on Kefir’s hand.

“Let’s go to that bookstore over there first. And also…”

“There’s no need to be so nervous, Kefir. Just treat it as a honeymoon~”

“!”

The next moment, I was indeed punched in the chest by the boss.

However… now that the death script has completely disappeared, I can finally relax completely and slowly and carefully enjoy the time alone with my dear wife.

As for some of the content in the script just now…

[Eucleides encounters danger.]

I believe this is just a lot of thunder and little rain, some trivial matters making a fuss. After all, my dear wife is right beside me~

“Hugging is fine, but if you touch my skirt again, I’ll make sure you can’t lift your hand for three days…”

“Sorry, my bad.”

A man’s face must be thick, but apologies must be quick.

I let out a long sigh of relief.

That was close, I almost forgot that the person beside me is my wife, and also the thigh I’m holding onto.

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It’s almost time to start.

It’s the last volume, so the preparation needs to be sufficient.

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Next month, I have prepared new chibi keychains, as well as a long-awaited celebratory illustration. As long as some small conditions are met, the illustration can be made into a hanging picture and sent out. I will explain the details next month.