Meredit_Yuri

After learning about my girlfriend's infidelity, I got drunk and woke up in the world of the novel R-19.

I became a character who is not even included in the extras of the novel — the useless and unnecessary daughter of the Duke de Walt. However, I didn't care about it, because I knew what this world was waiting for ahead.

In the near future, the Ruvens Empire will be mired in chaos, and in order to survive it, I decided to quietly sit out in the manor enjoying a luxurious life. Everything went according to plan, until one day I made just one fatal mistake.

A year after my rebirth, I accidentally found a wounded commoner in the forest. Out of pity, I decided to take her in and kept her. We lived together until I found out that this was the main villain who was supposed to die at the end of the novel. But because of my interference, the plot of this damn book continued with me!

I have to run now! But where...?!

After all, this crazy woman is now stalking me.

— Where are you going, lady?

— I… just went out for a walk.

— Take a walk? The border of the empire is not the best place to walk. Let me walk you back.

With the sword in her hand, I didn't have a chance to refuse.

Escape from the evil lady (GL)

— I wish I knew... What's going on here?

The Prince of the North quickly withdrew his hand, realizing how it might look from the outside. He cast a guilty glance at the maid, who turned pale to the tips of her ears in confusion.

— Your Grace, wait! It's not what you think! — Jeremy exclaimed, rising from his seat. — I was just helping Runny with her hair, it got caught on…

The guy tried to explain himself, but the words stuck in his throat. The maid Runny, deathly scared, lowered her head, not knowing what to say. Meanwhile, Selina continued without waiting for any further explanation:

— I didn't think the butler could be right about anything, but... It looks like his words weren't as meaningless as I thought.

The Princess of the North chuckled coldly.

Chapter 41. A Catastrophic misunderstanding