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

Cassandra Hagendorf understood her own lapse.

I thought it would all be resolved if the original ancestors were resurrected. Don't let the one you love put your ancestors in your hands. To fulfill the grief my dear mother and ancestors wished for. I didn't suspect that if even my ancestors came back to life, all my worries would go away.

I did everything for it. I can't say it with my mouth. I also repeated the awful. He trumpeted his beloved, reduced his allies, and even sacrificed his childhood. The result is this.

I thought only of returning my ancestors to their original world, and not about the aftermath of returning them. I didn't consider what my ancestors thought. I thought that was all I needed to do if I could fulfill my own grief.

Because that's all I had.

Born in the Duke's house, he was abused on the grounds of his low status. I grew up with love, but Cassandra had feelings for not wanting someone to look down on me, for not wanting to be ridiculed, for not wanting to be licked, for wanting to give back.

If we resurrect our great ancestors, if we accomplish the sorrow of our ancestors, we will all acknowledge it. Compliments me. Appreciate it. I believed that and didn't doubt it.

"Original ancestor... please, calm down"

It's anger that clings to her legs, wishes, but returns.

"There's no way you can calm down! Your grief is over for nothing. So, what are you going to do next? What am I supposed to fight? What do you want from me when I can't go back to my original world?

The tone has changed, too. I'm sure this is what the original Yuna Miharasaki really looks like.

"Answer me, Cassandra Hagendorf!

Finally, he gets strangled and he stops breathing. Cassandra wants oxygen and opens her mouth wide. I also forgot to resist, and was discouraged by my failure. To my mother, I am sorry for my ancestors. I'm sorry I did this halfway. Above all, I wanted to apologize to Olivier for the sacrifice he made.

"No more, please, my ancestors!

It was Rasmus who tried to quell his angry ancestors as emotions. He acted to avoid Cassandra being strangled by her sisters.

"I'll only say it once. Let go."

"I can't. Cassandra is important to me. I can understand your anger, too. There would have been insufficient consideration, nor would there have been enough consideration. But please, calm down."

Instead of a reply, Rasmus was beaten up. For what it's worth, the strangled Cassandra is released and collapses to the coughing ground.

"Ahhh! What are you people! You brought me back to life, but you keep saying things that don't make sense! What do you want me to do?

"... if you have nothing to do, give that body back"

That's when Jared's voice reached anyone's ear on the spot, even though it should have been close to a crush. The boy stood up quietly and pointed his angry eyes at his ancestors and Cassandra.

"You're Jared Murphy. The fiancée of the child who became my vessel. You're so angry."

"As much as I'd like to kill you if I could. You mess with my loved one's body... you're ready, aren't you?

"Stop. I don't want to do anything terrible to you. Olivier's emotions are telling me. I'm sure you'll be angry, but you seem to love me too."

"Don't bullshit me!

Left to his emotions and kicked to the ground, Jared creates explosive aggression by circulating magic in his body. He concentrated all his power on his fist to unleash a heavy blow without any hesitation.

"... unexpected. Olivier remembered that you seemed sweet and gentle, so I thought you couldn't hurt your fiancée."

But a blow all over his body is easily grabbed arm by the original ancestors. That's not all, I don't know what she did, but the magic that was put into it has been fogged away.

"I don't want to hurt you if I can. But Olivier told me to kill myself. If I don't have the means to free her, I'll do what she wants. And if I kill you, I'll die, too."

"You're scared of people who don't fear death. Yeah, you're not. Are people scared of losing their loved ones,"

"Shut up!"

I want to hit the woman in front of me just once. Even if you're not looking like your ancestors, you don't hesitate because you know as much as you know that your fiancée and the person in front of you are someone else, that would be Olivier's face. But I can't move my arm. I don't want it to be slight. It's heavy enough to illuminate that even lead has been worn.

"I know how you feel. 'Cause I lost my family when I came to this world, too, all my friends. I'm with you, Jared."

"No! You can't be the same!

"Same. You and I are alike. So I hope you don't look at me like that. Sure, I wanted a resurrection for my descendants. But I'm not the one who took Olivier's body. That's Cassandra right there. I didn't tell you to give me your fiancée."

With that said, when the exhalation brings his face closer to the distance it touches, the original ancestors change from Olivier's appearance to that of Yuna Miharasaki.

"This isn't gonna have to stress you, is it? It's my concern. Please, don't be too hostile."

"Please, Olivier, give it back to me. I'll do anything. I submit to what you say. I said I licked your leg. If you're going to die, you're going to die happy. So do me a favor."

With his arm grabbed, Jared finally collapses and begs. For him, who can't even be content to fight, it was the only thing he could do now.

"I don't want to make you sad. But I'm sorry, I can't free Olivier's body right now."

"Of now?

"Yes, I can't do it right now. I am free to free her body now that my soul is not settled. But if you do that, what happens to my soul? It's easy, it's extinct. I don't want that either."

The ancestors, kneeling on the ground, smiled with Jared and eye height.

"There are no more people who were resurrected but tried to protect them. There's nothing left of my family. I wanted to revive all that, but if I had to, I'd only be lonely. It's really sad. If you're a descendant, you just revived me. I don't even have a wish. Honestly, through confusion, I even remember my anger."

I don't know what the original ancestors' intentions are to start stroking the boy's dark hair in the palm of his hand, as parents do to their children. With all the rage on Cassandra, I can't even predict why she's nice to me.

"... yes, I'll give you one chance"

"Opportunity?"

"Yeah. It's heartbreaking. It's very sneaky to watch you. So if you do what I want, I'll let Olivier go. It doesn't matter if my soul disappears as a result"

"What do you want? Say anything I can!

"I thought you'd say that. It's so easy, Jared can do it right away."

"Oh, oh, I'll try, so take Olivier."

"Yeah, yeah, I promise. Well, just now - I want you to kill Cassandra Hagendorf."