I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

chapter 1000



20. I won, but was it really worth it? (Monthly votes at the beginning of the month~)

The originally gentle blue moonlight, at this moment, transformed into a roaring torrent like a beast, crashing down upon Zerola, who was just about to strike at me!

The moonlight splashed onto the ground, which had already been smashed into a huge dent, but it did not stir up any water splashes; instead, it silently vanished before everyone’s eyes! However… the figure that followed would not simply disappear!

That was a being completely different from the “golden-haired elf” in people’s eyes today, not even a race or a faction, but rather… an existence bearing white hair—the white-haired elf. She was one of the three remaining white-haired elves of this era, serving “Order,” and embodying what people referred to as the “Goddess.”

What appeared at this moment was the chaotic monster—Ludwig—who had seized the body of the Elf Sword Saint, even taking her name along with it! She had intercepted Uncle Zerola the moment he was about to strike at me!

“Ah ha~ Although I can’t say I’m completely satisfied, it’s passable~”

Amidst the rubble and stones thrown up by the two massive swords, Ludwig’s excited smile shone through! There was no dissatisfaction, no complaints; for Ludwig, the least “troublesome” thing was taking everything from the “strong.” And this time, what I arranged for this princess was a “task” that completely met her requirements—stopping Zerola.

After all, I am not like the Order Fairy: I would not use the power of the script unless absolutely necessary, leaving the opponent confused about why they failed. I intend to destroy everything that obstructs my existence using means that anyone can understand, making They ultimately realize: do not interfere with my plans, do not defy the “Order” I am building.

Zerola, don’t you think this approach is much more approachable than Kephiel’s methods?

“HI~Zerola, anyway, your little power will fade away as you become more and more incapable. Instead of wasting food, why not… before it disappears, just give it to me!?”

“Who are you…?”

The uncle didn’t even have time to answer before he was swept into this strange yet exceptionally dangerous death match. As for the lackeys beside him, they looked like they wanted to help, but just as one of them was about to make a move , their body suddenly froze in place, and then… was cut in half by a “blade”!

There was no spurting blood, no disgusting scenes; for this extra, the way of dying turned out to be transforming into a “light,” elegant and beautiful. Just like… having completed everything just now, dragging the long scythe behind, calmly ignoring Ludwig, who was giggling and “fighting” with Zerola, and walking slowly towards me like another white-haired elf.

“Mr. O’Keefe, I’ve brought you the ‘reinforcements’ you needed.”

The eldest of the white-haired elf sisters—pure white nun Urasilu, I had tasked her with finding some “reinforcements,” some that could instill “fear” in others in a very “ordinary” way, even without me having to take action .

“Where is she?”

“Outside, commanding the undead to clean up the people brought by Mr. Zerola.”

After a pause, Urasilu tilted her head and asked, “You wouldn’t mind leaving no survivors, would you?”

“Not at all.”

They’re just some passersby who aren’t even considered “extras” in the script; I don’t want to waste the script’s power on these people. Letting the youngest of the elf sisters—Ilushir handle it is the convenient way.

All of this is my response to the “bet” with Kephiel, and… I’m much more merciful than the Order Fairy; at least I didn’t use the script’s power to forcibly change anything about Zerola. Everything is being handled by the elf sisters I had already “arranged” in advance.

In this way, even Kephiel has nothing to complain about regarding her failure.

Next, all that’s left is to ensure the “ceasefire agreement” is flawlessly achieved.

“Louise.”

I looked at the queen, who had been staring at me: “What happened today must not be leaked even a little; otherwise, it will have an unnecessary impact on the ‘ceasefire.’ Do you understand what I mean? Besides you all present , no one else should know what is happening now.”

“…”

Rarely, the queen did not respond immediately to my reminder.

As I looked more closely, I then noticed: the queen’s tightly clenched hands were also trembling slightly. No, it wasn’t just the queen; Letty and Adev also seemed to be in a similar situation.

“Why are you all so nervous? Am I going to make you disappear or something? Louise?”

“…Mm.”

The queen, who was the first to “calm down,” finally gave me an answer.

Everything was ready, even the last “trouble”—Zerola had already been dealt with, and there would be no unexpected interruptions to my plans from here on out.

Even if there were, I would make it “impossible to appear.”

I didn’t need to take my time to gradually bring things about; I didn’t need meticulous plans to prevent accidents; I didn’t even… need to gamble my own “death script”…

This was the power of the Order Fairy; this was the power Kefir had given me; this was… the power of the script.

Perfect and flawless, at this moment I could deeply feel that I had complete control over every move of the script. Characters, things, even time, were all under my control.

Kefir flew in front of me, and in the reflection of her eyes, I saw a “black-haired version” of Kefir—this was me, who had… completely gained control over the script.

“Is my power beautiful, dear? Now it is embodied in you, the most perfect manifestation. All eras will align with your thoughts as order; we are the deities in the eyes of these beings.”

“Kefir, no one is a ‘god.’ I’m just carrying out things according to my plan. Using the script at will can only be called being a monster with power; the script… doesn’t need to be used so roughly by you, roughly proving its value.”

“Alright, alright~ Whatever you say, after all~ you are the master.”

As I looked over, Ludwig had already sent Zerola flying with a sword strike, then yawned and stopped his movements; the noise outside gradually quieted down, and Ilushir walked in with a good spirit; after witnessing the actions of her younger sisters, the eldest sister, Urasilu, also came before me.

“Mr. O’Keefe, we have completed our tasks as per your instructions. Next, it’s your turn to continue the ‘order.'”

Yes, let me put a period on this “unexpected” event in this plan, then change this “restored” era back, and finally prove to Kefir: she lost.

I finally “changed” this era, reclaiming the “order” of that time from my memories.

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