I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

41. I’m Back (Please Support the Queen in the cute battle)

It has been a while since school ended, and the students in the school have mostly cleared out. You hurriedly leave while dodging the patrolling teachers.

However… as soon as you step out of the teaching building, you start to regret it.

Just now, you didn’t even know why you impulsively rejected the girl waiting for you on the rooftop. Although her way of speaking sounded a bit terrifying,… but that must have been a “confession,” right!? Who knows, maybe this girl is some kind of “two-spined ape,” so her way of confessing turned out to be strange.

Yandere? Hahaha, that kind of personality only exists in fiction; reality is a society governed by law. Who would dare to pull a knife just because of a disagreement?

After realizing this, your regret deepens, and even things you didn’t pay attention to earlier due to nervousness and shock come flooding back to you.

Thinking carefully, that girl just now could definitely be considered a standard beautiful girl! Although you had never seen her before, is that a problem? Isn’t that how feelings in school start, from getting to know each other? Where are the childhood sweethearts who have been saying “I want to marry you” since they were little and then both end up in the same school?

You regret it more and more, and suddenly a thought sprouts in your mind: “What if I go back to find her?” Compared to the prospect of having a beautiful girlfriend that would leave all the boys dumbfounded, what’s a little scolding for being shameless?

However, when you stopped in your tracks, you realized: during this period of daydreaming, you had already walked out of the campus. Want to go back in? Impossible, it’s already after school hours, and the troublesome school rules do not allow students to return to the school.

So… wait?

Such a thought crept into your mind, urging you to turn back, but…

It was at that moment that another girl, whom you hadn’t noticed before, spoke up.

“Regretting it after such a short time?”

“Uh!?”

You were just an ordinary student, still far from being accustomed to being addressed by girls your age. This inevitably started you, and you awkwardly looked over!

She was also wearing the school uniform; her long black hair was just as completely against the school rules; and… perfect enough that you even began to doubt, “When did beautiful girls start being in bulk around me?”

You saw her holding a bag in one hand, yawning with the other, leaning against the wall by the school gate, and the moment you appeared, she started talking to you.

“Do you want to go back one more time?”

You… couldn’t say a word!

But this time, it wasn’t because of “being nervous because I saw a beautiful girl!”

You were astonished because you felt “familiar,” “nostalgic”! You had just experienced this feeling with the girl on the rooftop, and now, seeing this one, it was even stronger!

To put it in a somewhat outdated way… it felt like you had seen her before.

You… even wanted to cry!

You had no idea why, but the only thing you were clear about was: you didn’t want to be seen as a pervert and get caught, leading to some kind of expulsion punishment! You didn’t plan to engage with this girl; you just wanted to leave quickly!

But the next moment, she… blocked your way! If the casual conversation just now could be brushed off as “just an illusion,” then her actions at this moment were clearly directed at you!

“Looks like this time I won~ But I would have won anyway, so there’s nothing to be happy about~”

She mumbled something you couldn’t understand, just like the previous beautiful girl, and then…

“Thank you for believing me back then.”

Mingming, you don’t even know the person in front of you!

Thank you for what!? None of us have met before, so what’s there to thank for!?

In an instant, it felt like something flashed through your mind—familiar scenes; familiar matters; familiar people…

Quietly telling you: actually, you know them. You shouldn’t just be overjoyed because “a beautiful girl confessed to me,” you can even… embrace on both sides while keeping your eyes on the pot.

You are the protagonist from the “two-dimensional” world that you usually can only smile at, and you feel that you don’t have “that kind of function.”

You remember these things, but… you can’t recall ever playing such a game! For a moment, you wonder if there’s something wrong with your head! Until… the girl speaks, leading you out!

Bringing back everything you should remember but had to forget; passing on some power you should have kept but had to lose; awakening an “era” you should have gone to but had to leave, right in front of you.

The girl who was waiting for you on the rooftop before, and this one now, they are here to “find you.” A thousand words will turn into a single sentence at this moment, because there’s one word that, once mentioned, is enough to bring everything back to you.

“Finally… found you, Oujili De.”

All the time around seems to freeze in this instant, everything around turns into “irrelevant” in the script, leaving only the girl in front of you, and the other one standing on the rooftop in the distance, looking at you, as “real .”

You know what this is.

This is a realm, a realm called Order, and it has now found its master, then awakened by you.

The “strange occurrences” that started today; the “yesterday” you completely can’t remember; those strange things that occasionally flash through your mind… have all been explained at this moment.

Because… you know who you are now.

——

“It seems you’ve had quite a hard time searching, Kephiel.”

No need for me to express any gratitude, I just spoke.

Then I watched my dear wife twirl in front of me. Even though she appeared in this era with “black hair” to adapt, but… my wife’s outfit has its own charm.

“How is it? How do I look now?”

She asked somewhat proudly, “Compared to Nilu over there, who suits this better?”

“Just found me, and don’t give me such a life-threatening question.”

Waiting for me on the rooftop was Nilu, and it seemed she and Kephri had made a little “bet.” As for my response to Nilu at that time…

Uh, I can only say “thank goodness,” otherwise I would have to kneel for a while on the washboard afterward.

And at the school gate, waiting for me as a female student, was… my beloved wife, Kephri, who must have crossed many eras to find me—no one else.

The real her! The genuine article!

I can be sure of this!

After all… I believe in the “thigh” I chose to hold onto, the “true protagonist” in the script, my dear wife.

I believe in Kephri.

“O’Keefe, finally… everything is over.”

The girl smiled at me.

——

The cute battle has begun~ The queen is competing in this book, and the male lead can be ignored.

On the right side of the book page, everyone can go and vote to support the queen, thank you.

Wuwuwu, my Louise.