Raised the Villainous Daughter and Ran Away

Side Story. When will the new family be born?

“… Travel? Where?”

Frances stopped eating from the plate and tilted her head.

“Free City Pantheon. It’s a really nice place.”

The place I ran away to before and where I met someone who had transferred to this world.

Basically, I thought the city itself was very nice and had many tourist attractions, making it a good choice for traveling.

And there are people who can guide you.

Jang Jong-won. He is not a reincarnation or a spirit being, but a transference person from Earth.

‘… He was a victim too.’

When I thought of him, my expression suddenly darkened.

Jang Jong-won was not transferred out of nowhere like other creations, but was forcibly transferred when Ladrien experimented with magic.

He still feels indebted to me.

“Hmm, the Free City Pantheon. That must be where you ran away to without telling me before, right?”

Frances, who had been reciting the Pantheon, glared at me with her eyes wide open. Her cold gaze was so intense that my shoulders shook involuntarily.

“I guess you liked it back then because I recommend it as a trip. I was so heartbroken that I thought I would die, and I lived like a wreck because I couldn’t forget you.”

Even though he is now married, he still seems to not be able to forget that time. He has nothing to say, so he lowers his head and quietly moves the dishes.

“… Well, it’s okay. It’s in the past. You can’t completely escape from me anymore.”

Fortunately, she shrugged her shoulders slightly and her stiff expression softened.

“Ahem… So, how was the trip?”

“Well, there’s still a lot of work left to do.”

Unfortunately, I got an ambiguous answer.

‘I can’t help it.’

France is the head of the Duke of Descartes. She is at the center of politics and has the most influence in the current empire.

Even though I made it, I feel like I went overboard.

“I’ll try to go. Don’t be so gloomy.”

Frances smiled faintly and spoke soothingly, as if the regret was clearly visible on her face.

I wasn’t particularly offended or upset, but seeing her small smile made the corners of my mouth go up involuntarily.

“But don’t overdo it. Frances is a duke, so he can’t help but be busy.”

I would like to help, but Frances forced me to step down from the front lines.

Now that you’ve created all this, you don’t want to burden me anymore, or something like that.

Actually, this is just an excuse. Frances is just trying to make me a glutton. To depend only on herself.

‘You’re too possessive.’

That’s why he keeps asking me at night.

It’s safe to say that she already possesses me completely, but I guess she still has some lingering insecurity.

‘It’s not that I don’t understand.’

I’ve lived a life that’s not easy to trust, and I’m not used to this kind of peace.

“I’ll try my best. I also want to go abroad.”

Frances nodded with a grin, then asked as if something suddenly occurred to her.

“Well, when you travel, do you go alone?”

If you go on a trip together, you can spend sweet days enjoying each other’s company, but unfortunately, that is not possible.

“We must take the attendant with us. France is the duke of Descartes.”

When I shook my head slightly, Frances tilted her head.

“What are you afraid of when you’re here?”

That’s true, but… … .

“Apart from safety, there is a position called Duke, so we have to take him.”

He is not an ordinary nobleman, but the master of Descartes, the center of the empire.

You never know what kind of crazy guy might be after Frances, so it’s best to bring as many attendants as possible.

“… What a pity. I wanted to go out with you two.”

Frances pouted her lips as if she was disappointed. I smiled at her.

“You only do that when you’re moving, and when you’re sightseeing, it’s just you and me. You can’t be bothered since you’re newlyweds, right?”

Frances’s eyes widened slightly as I shrugged and smiled.

“Yeah, we’re newlyweds.”

Then she raised the corners of her lips, lifted her chin, and smiled at me with a honey-filled gaze. An awkward cough escaped her lips.

“Ahem.”

It was the words that came out of my mouth, but strangely enough, they made my heart flutter and feel exciting.

Even though some time had passed, I couldn’t believe that I could be this happy with her.

“Anyway, now that we’re done eating, let’s go meet Dahlia. There’s a lot to check.”

* * *

We walked to Dahlia’s room.

Originally used as a guest room, it was remodeled into an infirmary.

Accordingly, the rooms were divided into several structures and became more spacious.

Knock knock. Frances knocked on the door.

“Dahlia, can we come in?”

─Of course. Come on in.

As I opened the door and stepped inside, Dahlia was sitting at her desk, smiling brightly.

Suddenly, my gaze shifted to the desk. There was nothing special to do, just a book and some snacks. But the name of the book was strange.

[For my sweet puppy]

‘…what?’

Judging from the pink cover and the words “romance novel,” it looks like a book that women would enjoy.

“What brings you here?”

Dahlia asked, tilting her head slightly to the side. Frances blushed and looked away.

“Ahem, I have something to discuss… … .”

“Consultation?”

“Uh, yeah. That’s… … .”

Frances then turns her head and looks at me. Is she embarrassed to say it herself and asking me to say it on her behalf?

“Your Majesty’s s*xual desire is too strong.”

“jin…!”

Frances’s face turned grave and she slapped my shoulder. Dahlia listened to what I said and observed me closely.

“Ah… I guess so… … .”

He looked away with an awkward smile.

‘I see you’ve seen it again this time.’

The entire neck was stained red, and the bite marks were deeply engraved… … .

“Please sit down. Your face is too haggard.”

Dahlia used her divine magic to bring in two chairs. We sat down side by side.

“… Even without hearing it, I know what happened. Did the Duke exploit your energy all night again?”

At her words, Frances’ eyes widened and she waved her hand.

“Tea, exploitation? What are you talking about?! If someone saw me, they’d think I was some kind of desperate woman!”

I think that’s right… … .

“Your Majesty. It may be a bit presumptuous of you to say this, but the Duchess is not in a normal state right now. Everything seems to be set up.”

Frances lowered her head at Dahlia’s words.

“Your Majesty, if you were to have a relationship with the Duke, what would be the extent of the situation?”

“I am a member of the National Assembly now, so don’t be embarrassed,” she added.

“Umm… … .”

I closed my eyes and thought back on last night.

I’m not sure, but if I remember correctly, the first day I had s*x with Frances, I did it nineteen times. Up until this morning, I did it thirteen times.

When I told this to Dahlia, her mouth fell open and her eyes widened.

“Oh, no. Then there would be no regularity at all…? And you can live a normal life…?”

It seemed like he was quite shocked, and the confusion was clearly evident on his face.

“It’s a little difficult, but… there’s no problem.”

Dahlia immediately turned her head and asked Frances.

“What about you, Your Highness? Isn’t it hard for you to do that much? Are you in pain or anything?”

Frances twisted her hair with her fingers and looked away, saying, “That’s… …”

“When I’m having a hard time, I absorb Jin’s power and recover… by force… … .”

At that, Dahlia opened her mouth even wider.

Absorbing the other person’s power and forcing a relationship on them. It was an absurdly chaotic method.

“Ahem! Your Majesty, listen to me carefully.”

Dahlia coughed loudly, walked over to Frances, grabbed her shoulder, and continued speaking.

“Just as everyone has an aura and magic flowing through them, there is also something called energy flowing through them. If aura and magic are life force, energy is similar to the lifespan of a person.”

Frances’s eyes grew even wider at the word lifespan.

“If all that energy disappears, even if you are the Duke of Gong, you may have health problems. It is separate from vitality.”

In a word, it’s the ability to reproduce. The amount of aura or magic power has nothing to do with it. Dahlia continued her explanation.

“It’s fortunate that the couple’s marriage is going well, but if you continue like this, Your Highness the Duke will soon fall ill. It’s important to recover your vital energy.”

Her words, if we were to interpret them, were, ‘If you do this, your husband will lose his ability to be a man, so do it in moderation.’

“still…….”

“That’s not true though.”

Frances lowered her head, pursed her lips.

“Let me start with this. Are you experiencing an explosion of s*xual desire that you can’t control?”

It wasn’t like that in the first relationship. It changed when I did it twice in a row.

“Um… I just want to do it when I see Jin… I’m happy that we’re becoming one, and it feels good… and… … .”

Frances told Dahlia all about why it was good for her to mix with her body.

Then the reason why her s*xual desire exploded was revealed… … .

“That… Jin can’t be satisfied with just one time, so he has to do it continuously, and if that happens, I won’t be able to stand it anymore… … .”

In short, I should have started from the beginning. Somehow, the more I did, the more he demanded. Dahlia glared at me with sharp eyes.

“…Your Majesty, aren’t you satisfied with just one?”

Hmm, I turned my head away, clearing my throat.

“ha…….”

Dahlia shook her head, clutching her head as if her mind was spinning.

“I’ll give you a prescription. First of all, you absolutely cannot rely on medication, so the only answer is to reduce the number of times you take it. From now on, you can take it no more than twice a day.”

Twice a day. Frances’ face fell when she heard those words.

“Two, two times is not enough…?”

“Twice a day is a lot.”

“We’re not ordinary people, right? So─”

“No.”

Dahlia was firm. Frances looked at me with tears in her eyes, desperate for help.

‘…Can I help you?’

Even though I’m being forced by Frances, I’m also struggling with the pleasure she gives me.

“Five times a day is no problem.”

“…Are you in your right mind?”

Dahlia blinked with a frown on her face.

“If that’s true, then… … .”

“You could become a ghost,” Dahlia added quietly.

“… Five times is okay though. It’s not that much of a stretch.”

I didn’t lie. In fact, I could have done more. It’s just that from the middle, France took away the power and continued on by force.

“Your Highness, you have a truly wonderful husband… … .”

Sighing deeply, Dahlia shook her head and shut her eyes tightly.

“Okay, but you have to do it at least five times. Never more than that. Okay?”

“Okay,” I replied. Only then did Frances nod in agreement.

“Is it over now?”

“No, one more.”

“What is it?”

“Check France’s condition.”

Dahlia tilted her head and asked, “What’s the status?”

“To check if I’m pregnant.”

“ah…….”

Dahlia, her face becoming very serious, nodded and clung to Frances.

“Your Majesty, please make yourself comfortable. You will be infused with divine magic. Since you are familiar with black magic, you may feel somewhat uncomfortable.”

Then Dahlia placed her hand on France’s lower abdomen and channeled her magical power. It had been over a week since then, so she could confirm it with divine power.

And after a while.

“… Well, I don’t think I’m pregnant.”

An unexpected reply came.