Please have a happy marriage with me for just six months.”“What good does that have for me?“Of course we’ll give you the Reno family’s estates and fortune.”“…Let’s say you give it all to me. You said you’ll divorce me in half a year. If that’s so, what will you do afterwards?”“…There’s something I’ve been thinking about doing. I won’t be able to use the money anyway.”Clea always lied. This body will soon die. It’ll barely last half a year.After being in a satisfying marriage, Clea Reno wanted to close her eyes for the final time in a quiet place.#When I was stabbed to death, I was summoned before the Demon King and was given a six-month time limit as a villainess.“Keuk-“My body uses up one energy when taking a step, three health when talking, 300 of my health after running for ten seconds, and I throw up blood when a third of my energy is spent.“Oh my, she’s doing that again for attention.”“It’s surprising that she carries paint wherever she goes.”“Well, His Excellency Detroit did reject her coldly.”My reputation was the worst.The Demon Lord said he’ll save my body if I get married happily, but the condition is mortifying.I have to get married to the man I’ve had an unrequited crush on, Duke Detroit.I said I’ll do anything in order to get married, but I don’t know what a “happy marriage” is…Will I be able to survive? 

Deep sunken cheeks, dirty skin which lost its original color, twig-like wrists, filthy fingernails and a much smaller body for her age. And with neglected hair hanging over half of her face, this small child is actually the forgotten Royal Princess of the Empire. Unable to stifle her hunger any longer, she crawls out of her hiding within a tiny, old, worn-down castle in search of food… “I’m hungry…” The small girl who’s wearing nothing but shabby clothes murmured without even realizing. “Can I eat this…?” Her small fern-like hand tore a piece of vegetation off of the ground, but she eventually put it down while shaking her head from side to side. The little girl hadn’t had a proper meal for three days… “Estrella…” The child recited the name, her words one with the wind. It was a precious name that she had earned only after a long time. “I’m sorry I’m late.” “…It’s alright.” The little one who replied then slumped onto Elias’ chest.