In this world where steam, smoke and magic coexist, witches and vampires dance among the bustling banquets,
Priests chanted ancient hymns, legions of mechanical beasts arrayed on the border were waiting for the call to war, and in the blue sky there were long calls of floating whales.
It is obviously such a real and wonderful world, but Haimet accidentally learned that,
This world is just a story made up by people.
And she, Hemet Lawrence, is just the tool man cannon fodder in this story.
It doesn't matter if you become a tool for a while.
After all, Haimet, who was busy building his territory and improving his strength, had no interest in a house fight between a real and a fake daughter.
It is also quite interesting to wear the mask of a noble and frail person, and drop various plot props such as expensive jewelry, gorgeous clothes, and tickets to high-end dances to the heroine behind the scenes.
But as a brainless cannon fodder that serves as a foil to the male protagonist's incomparable wit?
He even lost his life because of a conspiracy to have a perfect love brain, and became the trigger for the family's downfall?
What a joke!
Standing on the tall tower of the manor, Hemet overlooked the vast territory of the Lawrence family and the powerful cavalry regiment standing in formation.
Porcelain-white fingers gently touched the dark and fierce source energy cannon, and blazing flames burned in his eyes.
——All those who dare to covet her Haimet possessions, are you ready to bear her wrath?
The cannon fodder background of the counterattack tells everyone who is the big BOSS.
As for the villain in the original plot?
Well, after all, they know each other very well, and they are all in the same camp. If they want to cause trouble, we can all work together!
Someone felt aggrieved: Hemet, we were already engaged, why are we just adults?
Concept: Everyone is their own protagonist and has their own wonderful life