The Villain Daughter Enjoys Her Seventh Life as a Free-Spirited Bride in a Former Enemy Country

"Me, don't laugh at me! You guys are all disrespectful!!

"Dear Dietrich, are you okay!? Leishe, it's terrible......!

"It was just fine, Marie. I wanted to talk to you someday, too."

Turning back to Marie, her thin shoulders bounce. You don't have to look like that, I'm not going to take it and eat it.

"You are not only adorable, you are a very strong person. I truly admired you."

"Duh... what do you mean?

"You are a lovely person who keeps smiling warmly while growing up in a hard-working environment. Always take care not to build walls against others and to make those around you feel comfortable. - This is how you keep Your Highness behind you and stand before me."

Marie's eyes shake in confusion.

Liesche chose words to make her guilt a little less.

"Is it for your family? - Eliminate me, but I had to marry His Highness Dietrich."

"Ah..."

How many times in your life did you hear that fact?

Born and raised in a poor family, Marie had important brothers to protect.

Marie, who studied crazy to death and went to college to feed them hungry, really needed to find someone to marry there.

"But remember. It is you, not others, who should shape your life. Can you believe that a man like this who trumpetes his fiancée from an early age will continue to protect you for life?

Marie turned hazy and looked back at Dietrich.

The man protected behind the girl remains sitting on the ground as usual.

"If you're going to grasp the future, it doesn't make sense if it's not what you want, not who else,"

"Mine, want?

"Yeah. Please, your family and yourself can laugh, live that life"

That's what Liesche tells me, and I give her a compliment.

Marie looked as if she'd been heard a few words she'd never heard before and stared at Liesche in a glance.

(It's up to you to decide what to do)

In fact, a year after now, Dietrich loses the status of Prince Wang and loses his leg.

Attention is drawn to the easy-going personality, and his subordinates instigate him to plot a reckless coup against the king.

And it comes to a crude conclusion that you will be exposed lightly in the early stages of the plan and made into a laughingstock all over the country.

Leishe found out about Marie's condition because she heard it along with such rumours.

"Dear Liesche, I..."

Marie, who doesn't know her fate, but she had something to think about when she heard Liesche say it.

"All this time, I've been told, 'I'm your sister, so bear with me for my brothers'. Hard or painful, he said I had to put up with it for those kids. So it's the first time I've had someone say that..."

"Making your younger brothers happy and you being happy should be possible at the same time"

"... eh"

Marie's throat trembled and a whisper leaked that she was about to cry out now. Moistened eyes are as beautiful as gems.

You're a cute guy, Leishe thinks. What I want her to be happy about is not a lie.

But this one's for my own life, and it's time to start walking.

"- Well!"

Dietrich stood up to Liesche, who suddenly grinned.

"Then the interrupter will disappear."

I know my parents will never let me in the house, although I have untrained in my room. Leishe turned her back on them, wondering what she was going to do.

"Ma...... please wait, Mr. Leishe......!

"Oh, yeah, wait, Lieche! I won't forgive you. You have an untrained attitude towards me!

"Ah, no more trouble! No more talking to me, that's it! Stop it!"

"Hey knights, capture the leashes!

The knights reluctantly follow the leashes who tried to walk away early enough. Even though it's work, they're in trouble, too.

A leachet who tried to bend the corner while sympathetic, but perceived unpleasant signs at the next moment.

"I'm sorry to keep you company, Mr. Leishe. Just a little more time...... whoops!?

Reaching over to the knight who came running over, Liesche grabs the sword he raised. I pulled it out of my sheath and put it overhead without looking back.

At that moment, the metallic noise sounds.

Leishe's sword took the blow of a sword waved down by someone.

(Arnold Hein......!

"Heh."

What I laughed at across the sword I exchanged was the man who once killed Liesche.