Travel to a different world and become a sixteen-year-old aristocratic girl.
Aurora felt stressed out.
There is magic in this world, there are monsters, and there may even be gods.
But why is the castle hygiene so bad?
Food was so scarce.
How can people live in a garbage dump?
No, absolutely not.
So with the help of the system, Aurora rolled up her sleeves and just did it.
Pushing the world-weary husband to work hard to earn a title and expand his territory.
…
Miguel lived eight lives, struggling to survive in order to protect his family and survive.
He never survives twenty-five every time.
When he gets tired of repeating endings.
There is a non-existent person around me in this life.
Good luck is always with you, and you can always turn danger into safety inadvertently.
For the sake of dying in peace, and for the sake of my dear wife.
He can do it for another three hundred years.
(Infrastructural farming, many private settings, useless logic, different world theme, don't take the background issues too seriously, just have fun. Carrots and vegetables each have their own merits, I don't like to point directly.)