I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

Chapter 113

I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

Transmigrated into this world, I find myself as a villain! My fate is sealed—a dead end: from the beautiful girls to the extras, everyone’s out to kiII me.But I’m not panicking at all, because my wife is the protagonist!“Honey, your maid will definitely kiII me in the future, please put in a good word for me.”“Honey, that dwarf will surely kiII me, let’s raze her house first!”“Honey, you smell so good, can I hold you a bit longer?”“Annoying! If you want to hug, wait until we get home tonight! Do you still want to live?”1. If I Can’t Embrace the Protagonist’s Fair Legs, I’ll Die

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If today I hadn’t promptly noticed Letty’s intention to “cause trouble” by getting close to Moriarty, along with the implications of Moriarty’s “trap” in my death script, then the Letty who was easily and simply drunk by Moriarty wouldn’t be here now, lying on my back, babbling drunkenly and drooling.

Thanks to Kfir’s “superb acting,” we finally found an excuse to carry Letty, who had already been drunk and separated by Moriarty, away. But Kfir’s acting… how did it suddenly become so serious?

Of course, Kfir’s performance can’t be called serious; it has to be immersive! Just look at the genuine emotions she displayed while catching Letty in the act; it was so lifelike that anyone who didn’t know would think she was my jealous wife.

“Con artist, teach her…”

At this moment, under the night sky, the street-side citizens of the Russian Empire, still holding a “vodka party” and dancing around the campfire, wouldn’t notice our actions over here. And Kfir finally, after calming the rapid rise and fell of her chest due to nervousness, cast a worried glance at me.

Kfir is not some Mary Sue with rainbow-colored hair; I told her Letty was in danger, and we really found Letty, who was drunk thanks to Moriarty. Under these circumstances, Kfir couldn’t help but suspect her mentor.

“Let’s talk about this later.”

I quickened my pace because the crisis in the script had only just passed; it wasn’t completely over yet!

【Moriarty does not intend to give up.】

“First, let’s find a way to get Letty to a safe place.”

Compared to my ongoing worries about Letty’s script, the little girl herself seemed much more relaxed. With her eyes closed and her legs wrapped around me like an octopus, she was sleeping and mumbling away. Even if she were awake, it would be helpful if she could call for support, like summoning that Rasputin lady, but right now, Letty was dead weight, a burden we couldn’t shake off.

The worst part was that after Moriarty in the script decided not to give up, she indeed took action shortly after Kfir and I left.

【Eugene was being followed and was brutally murdered after escaping!】

The death script is back!

“Kfir, do you feel like someone is following us?”

“…”

I was staring at Leti, who was entwined around me like an octopus, and Kefir had a hint of reluctance in her eyes as she looked away. After a moment of silence, her hand had already grasped the hilt of her sword.

“There are some, I’ll go take care of them now…”

“Wait!”

I hastily called out to stop Kefir, and Kefir was eager to confirm whether the other party was in league with Professor Moria. I understood her sentiment, but the current situation was not Kefir and Leti, the two big shots, against one, but Kefir alone, dragging Leti along. Leti had fallen asleep on my back, and I even had to carry her while walking, and if Kefir left my side, it wouldn’t be strange for her to take a break at any moment.

“!”

My warning made Kefir jump, and she hastily bowed her head, “I’m sorry, I was too hasty. You’re still carrying this… trouble, and I can’t leave your side.”

“It’s nothing, it’s just a minor issue.”

I was afraid of death, of course, but if Kefir really wanted to go off and show off, I could always rely on the script to hide myself, think of a plan, but the problem was now…

“If you go after them, don’t forget the current situation. Your identity has been exposed, and rumors have been spread, which will affect your ‘experimental lesson’.”

“This kind of thing… I don’t care about it.”

But I do care! How could I let Kefir’s brilliant career be tarnished because of my own reasons?

Kefir immediately came closer, almost as if she wanted to hug me.

“That sorcerer, what should we do now?”

Under the streetlight, it seemed that some shadows were gathering behind us, and if we continued walking, it would be the way back to the academy, with no one watching, and it was likely to be the moment when the other party “takes action “. Even if Kefir was strong enough to take on everyone alone, she would still have difficulty taking care of my and Leti’s safety, given that there were many people on the other side.

So, in this special period, we need a special method. As long as I can help Kefir get out of this crisis, I don’t mind being a temporary pawn, after all, I’m originally the big villain, and I don ‘t care about my face.

“Kefir, do you trust my character?”

“…”

Under the streetlight, Kefir twisted her body uncomfortably, and I took it as a nod.

I put down the still sleeping Leti and handed her over to Kefir to hold, then looked at Kefir with a deep gaze, and Kefir quickly understood what I was going to do.

As the saying goes, I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell, to hug the main character’s leg and let her be safe and sound, and I’m willing to sacrifice a part of my life’s important components.

Hoo-ah, I’ve done it! Brothers!

I took a deep breath!

Then!

I reached into Leti’s skirt and pinched her little white panties hard!

“Ah~”

As Leti’s strange voice came, Kefir, who had already turned red in the face, also shouted out immediately!

“Help! Someone! There’s a midgetcon here!!”

The people of the Rosia Empire are renowned for their enthusiasm and bravery, and as soon as Kefir shouted, the surrounding area was already stirring!

“What? There’s a midgetcon?!”

“I’d love to see who’s behind this perverted behavior!”

“Kill that bastard, Brett!”

Before long, the bystanders who had just been drinking and dancing were already closing in! Naturally, this was accompanied by the emergence of a death script!

I quickly pulled my hat down to cover my face, while Kephir panicked and shouted out!

“I… I was carrying my sister home, and this man suddenly appeared, touching my sister’s butt!”

【Ogilvy was killed for being a midgetcon!】

【Ogilvy was trampled to death by angry onlookers!】

“What!? Get him!”

“Kill him!”

Well done, Kephir!

I sighed inwardly, then turned and ran, sparks flying as I dashed away, a group of burly men with bottles chasing after me, making me the undisputed king of the train.

On Kephir’s side, she was surrounded and comforted by the kind-hearted Aunt Rosia, so there wouldn’t be any danger for a while!

Sure enough, in the next moment, the previously dire script had changed; even those “mysterious figures” couldn’t do anything bad in front of the crowd on the street.

【The stalkers of Ogilvy returned empty-handed!】

To exchange a bunch of scripts where I was killed for being a midgetcon for such a result was worth it!

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I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

Transmigrated into this world, I find myself as a villain! My fate is sealed—a dead end: from the beautiful girls to the extras, everyone’s out to kiII me.But I’m not panicking at all, because my wife is the protagonist!“Honey, your maid will definitely kiII me in the future, please put in a good word for me.”“Honey, that dwarf will surely kiII me, let’s raze her house first!”“Honey, you smell so good, can I hold you a bit longer?”“Annoying! If you want to hug, wait until we get home tonight! Do you still want to live?”1. If I Can’t Embrace the Protagonist’s Fair Legs, I’ll Die

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