Side Story - Father-in-law, Please Give Me Your Daughters (2)

I was cursed out and kicked out.

Yes, of course, this would happen.

For once, I fully sympathized with Duke Mard's feelings.

If it were me, I would've blown his head off with a shotgun.

If I weren't the one involved.

"Then, Sir Korin. If you need anything, please call."

The VIP Room I'd been given during my previous visit. Was it the Room of Verdure...? As I lay on the large bed, I heard a tapping at the terrace window.

-Korin! It's me! Open the door!

"Senior Marie?"

Marie, who had 'invaded' via the terrace, hugged me with a bright smile...