This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

Jared Murphy woke up in cold water.

"You're so strong, you are. I think it would be better to have a more age-appropriate cute face."

"... now... be"

I can't speak well.

For a long time, he had been deprived of all his temperature and strength because he kept being exposed to water.

In front of you are one man with a frightening grin of an unknown nobleman and two pale mid-teenage girls.

"The torture that keeps you in cold water is hard, isn't it? No matter how powerful you were to become a court magician, you won't even be used to torture. Why would you put up with that?

"Know, or"

"What if these ladies are upset? I have prepared a child with excellent appearance and character among the girls who wish to be your wife... that's what I should call Lord Olivier Alway's fiancée. Come on, ladies' hobbies seem special."

I wanted to stare at you, but my eyelids are heavy and my consciousness is blurred. I can't even afford to have remorse.

"Hmm. We could die like this, so let's interrupt it once. Gentlemen, wipe his body thoroughly. A future wife would be able to do that. I am reporting to Lady Leonard that no further torture is in vain."

"Yes, sir"

The girls replied, frightened by the man's orders. The girls held the towel in their hand with one hand to the side of Jared, who falls powerless on the floor.

Dragging it to the floor, where it was two and not wet, she began wiping her upper body to rub her naked Jared's body vigorously.

Jared's limit is already close. For more than three hours, I was kept bathed in cold water made by magicians. Her strength and strength were beyond her limits.

There's only one demand over there. Marrying the girls and having children. That was all. But Jared refused. You lied, but you didn't shake your head vertically.

The result is that the restraints were so weak that they could not escape despite their arms alone.

"Um, are you okay?

"Sorry, because of us..."

I can't even respond to the girls' worries and apologies.

I want to tell you that I don't need to apologize. I've already heard about their situation. Born into a clan that lists sorcerer supremacy, he has children who don't have magic or brothers and sisters. Or he says his position is at stake within the organization because his parents have magic but not enough to call him a magician.

So the girls want to be Jared's wife, and they're trying to help out a little for the family.

I wish I could get away with this kind of organization or something, but if I could do that, I would be doing it. In fact, some people have left Leonard.

They are, no, her clan cannot escape, they are just frightened because their talents as magicians are weak.

Earlier, they had other boys and girls in similar situations, not just the girls introduced to Jared.

"Shea, get some hot water."

"Okay. Your sister. Please wait."

A girl called Shea showed up with a cup once out in the hallway.

"Have a drink, Jared."

Heat travels from the cup, my body wants it, but I can't even reach out.

"... Sir Jared, I beg your pardon"

In a hazy consciousness, the girl contained hot water in her own mouth and lay her own lips on Jared's lips.

A little warm water flows through his mouth and through his throat.

"Huh... Ha, ha..."

"Don't panic. Drink slowly."

Once again the girl contains water, overlapping her lips on Jared's lips.

Repeating three times, Jared regained just a little heat and calm. Then the consciousness drifts away. If I can, I don't have a lookout in my room. Now may be my chance to escape, but I think and desist that these girls may be held accountable.

Heal your health before you run away. That's what I decided, and I let myself down to my darkening vision.

In fading consciousness,

"I will find a gap and make sure you let me get away with it. Until then, please be patient."

I thought I heard those words.