B_N_F2

After years of exhausting work as an editor, constantly meeting impossible deadlines and dealing with frustrating clients, he finally reached the finish line—his long-awaited vacation. No more emails, no more last-minute revisions, just pure, uninterrupted laziness. 

His perfect plan? Lock himself inside his house, watch his favorite shows, playing video games, sleep to his heart’s content, and embrace a life of pure relaxation. 

But just as he was about to enjoy the bliss of doing absolutely nothing… he woke up somewhere else. 

Not just anywhere—but in another world, inside the body of a young noble boy. And not just any noble boy—the second son of a Marquis, notorious for his laziness and bad reputation. 

Great. Just great. 

Yet, instead of questioning the absurdity of his situation, he did what he did best—ignored everything and went back to sleep. 

Unfortunately, the world refused to let him be.


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[System installed...] 

[Congratulations, Host! You have been chosen as the new candidate of this world.] 

[Please complete the following task to finish the quest and receive a reward.] 

[Warning: Failure to complete the quest within the time limit will result in consequences.] 

[...] 

[...] 

[...Host?] 

[Didn’t you hear what I said?] 

[WAKE UP!] 

Zzzzz… 

And so, his peaceful days were over before they even began. 

Now, with an annoying system breathing down his neck, a family that already expects nothing from him but Spoils him like idiot, a hateful Tsundere brother, and a world filled with magic power, skills, abilities, monsters, adventures, struggles and dangers, and all he wants is to laze around. 

But will the world really let him?
The Answer is: Of course I will

RP

The Second Son of the Marquis Wants to Laze Around

"To my Not dear Brat lady with Red hair."

"What? Did you expect me to start the letter with something sweet and cliché? After what happened before? Pfft, yeah right."

"Anyway, no need for formalities between us. So you don't need to torture yourself. The reason I'm sending this message is to help you and convince your Dumb parents that there is no issue between us or our arranged marriage."

"You must be scoffing right now, thinking I'm joking. But I'm being serious here. So stop being stupid and listen carefully before you judge someone, you muscle head."

"So, why am I helping you? Like I told you the last time befor you left, I said I would fix the parts of this engagement you didn't like. I know you don't want this marriage. Good for you, because I don't want it either. Spending my entire life with you will be a Hellish torture for me. And it will be more torture for you."

Sending a Love (not) Letter