Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy

Mad Manager of this System – 4

I was able to walk through the veil and see the future and arrive at the truth. Didn’t the crown prince, who was preparing to beat me with words, listen to me and let me go without hesitation?

The crown prince must have been impressed with my innovative idea. It seems a little embarrassed, but when the truth that breaks the existing common sense is revealed, such a reaction is inevitable.

Besides, even if it took time, didn’t you understand the new truth in the end? He had excellent understanding, since he wasn’t the one who earned the title of crown prince through poker.

‘As expected, I wasn’t wrong.’

The truth that even the crown prince who hit the emergency summons was convinced. I felt the satisfaction of closing my eyes like this.

The time I spent worrying about wrapping my hair until now is like garbage. No, no. After going through that thought, I came to the current conclusion, so it’s not trash.

‘Here’s a simple problem.’

My head is clear. The world looks different.

Yes, no one could untie the Gordian knot until Alexander cut it. No one even built Columbus’ egg until Columbus came up with an answer.

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Now there will be a new idiom on this continent. The meaning of a simple and neat solution to a complicated problem is ‘The Marriage of Carl’.

I looked up at the sky with a satisfied heart. The blue sky and bright sun seemed to envelop me.

‘I can return immediately.’

In addition, contrary to expectations, the conversation ended very quickly. Marghetta had just gone to work in her vice-president’s office.

Fortunately, it was no longer necessary to infiltrate the dormitory by climbing walls in the middle of the night. She’s confident not to be caught, but if someone does, it’s a very awkward and embarrassing situation.

Anyway, let’s go back quickly. The happy news that the crown prince also accepted, he had to tell Marghetta as well. Isn’t joy doubled when shared?

When she entered the vice-president’s office, she saw Marghetta looking a bit surprised. She must have wanted something because the person who said she would be late came in casually.

“Welcome, Carl. Your Highness’s search seems to have ended well.”

But it’s not a bad thing to come early, she greeted me with a smile.

“Yes, it ended safely.”

“Huh, it’s fortunate. I was worried because he suddenly said that he was going to meet Her Highness.”

Having said that, Marghetta stood up from her seat, and she gently opened her arms.

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Now it’s the same process as a normal morning greeting. She smiled slightly and hugged her, rubbing her face against her chest and she slipped away.

Originally, she didn’t think she would fall once she was attached, but she learned how to hang up and fall in moderation, probably because she’s used to it now.

“It’s getting shorter and shorter.”

Marghetta’s face instantly turned red at the mention of her playfulness.

“Ka, I’m going to spend the rest of my life with Carl. There’s no need to obsess over a short period of time.”

But she tried her best to speak confidently, so she pretended not to see it.

Think positively. If Marghetta is this laid-back, it means she has no insecurities about her relationship with me.

“Haha, that’s right.”

She nodded and sat down on the sofa, and Marghetta also sat across from her. She looked a little restless.

She suddenly wanted to do that, but something came to her mind later.

“Come to think of it, Mar. I told you I met Mr. Ma Jong yesterday, right?”

Before Marghetta could get more impatient, she opened her mouth.

She was supposed to explain what happened with Lord Mahjong. She was distracted trying to convince the prince, and she forgot about it for a while.

Perhaps the price of reaching a new truth is that her memory has become somewhat pitiful. It’s a sad reality.

“Ah, yes.”

And when I started rhyming, Marghetta’s expression became serious.

What the hell happened with Lord Majong, what the hell was the conversation about, and why did he become the first one? Maybe you’ve been curious since you contacted me.

“Your Excellency made a little mistake and apologized to me.”

“…Yes?”

At the brief summary, Marghetta blinked. The duke’s mistake, and an apology for it. Under normal circumstances, this would never happen.

Dukes are the pinnacle of imperial nobility, and the pillars that support the empire as the limbs of the emperor. Even if he makes a mistake, he is a supreme being who cannot dare to point it out, and he is also a giant who does not need to apologize.

Of course, Majonggong and I are not in a normal relationship, so this is an exception.

“That’s it.”

For further clarification, I continued.

Going to Jong-gong Ma after listening to Prince Hyun-myeong’s advice, working on a project to extend lifespan without his knowledge, fighting a big fight and going to the brink of overturning the game, only to be put to sleep with Duke Ma-jong’s apology. And sleeping in the mansion for one night, and holding his hand in the morning and going to the magic tower.

Very specific, every detail was said. I don’t want to hide anything from Marghetta anymore. He doesn’t want to hide it and lead to misunderstandings.

“That’s right.”

Fortunately, Marghetta was just confused by the excess of information, and she didn’t show any resentment or anger when I said that I was flirting with Ma Jong-gong. It is also correct to say everything.

“Your Excellency… You did.”

Muttering softly, Marghetta let out a small sigh.

It must be confusing. It was my fault for trying to extend my lifespan without permission, but it was a reflection that I quickly apologized and even showed desperate tears. You may be confused whether to be angry or sympathetic.

“…You must have fallen in love with Carl.”

Marghetta, who had been opening her mouth, said with an awkward smile. It seems that he chose the latter after much thought.

“Undeservedly, yes.”

I answered with a slight smile at that appearance.

In a way, Marguetta almost got hit by ‘Your husband is amazing’ in her later years. Even so, he understood the difference between the races of the elf and the heart of Jong-Gong Ma, who apologized with tears, and moved on.

It’s really too much. Mahjonggongdo, Louiseje, Irinado, and 1… Manager… Are too much for me, but I am really grateful for Margeta’s broad mind.

‘Now.’

So I have to tell Marghetta the good news. I have to say that there is no way to lose the first one to anyone other than Prince Ma, let alone Prince Ma.

“Anyway, Your Excellency made a little mistake, but please don’t be too upset. Isn’t it the same as the first one?”

“Okay. Same first…?”

Margeta, who nodded her head firmly, tilted her head as if she felt something strange.

You must be confused about whether ‘same’ and ‘first’ are words that can be used together. I understand. Even the prince was confused at first.

Still, I have no doubt that Marghetta will understand if she listens to my explanation.

“I was too prejudiced.”

He burst out laughing and opened his mouth. How much she suffered from being trapped in the prejudice that she had to set the order.

With a happy heart, he explained to Marghetta what he had said to the prince. In the end, the first and the second are meaningless names tied to the order of marriage. If so, everyone would be happy if they got married at the same time.

After being silent for a while, Marghetta quietly approached me and hugged me tightly.

“If Carl wants it, then I’m fine too.”

I also hugged such a Marghetta.

‘As expected.’

I believed. I believed that Marghetta would understand.

***

A knife that is always dependable and reliable. Sometimes it shows a unique look, but it’s still a very lovely knife.

I quietly embraced that sword. When I saw Carl’s face right now, I felt like tears would come out, so I just hugged him because I thought I would worry him.

‘How nice.’

My heart broke when I thought of Carl, who had said that he was having fun. The tears in her eyes also grew a little hot.

‘It hurts a lot.’

I hugged the knife even tighter. Thinking of how hard Carl must have been, I wanted to comfort him like this.

When you think about it, it makes sense. When Ma Jong-gong confessed to Carl, how much I suffered. And Carl had to pay attention not only to Ma Jong-gong, but also to the confessions of other women.

So many burdens were placed on Carl’s shoulders. Responsibility as the head of the inspection department, role as an academy inspector, observation of the royal family as an advisor to the confectionery club, and even a splendid confession.

Why didn’t I think of that? Under such pressure, even a person with a heart of steel would suffer.

“All the brides get married in the same position as His Excellency Majong.”

“Yeah, that’s really cool.”

“No one is above, and no one is below.”

“It’s nice just thinking about it. Thank you.”

I patted Carl on the back as he continued talking.

To be honest, I don’t know what to say. When the word “Simultaneous marriage” Came out, my head refused to understand.

Still, I couldn’t bear to stop it. Carl wasn’t saying it as a joke, and it wasn’t something he said for the sake of scrutiny.

‘You’re serious.’

Karl is sincere. After thinking and thinking, and after struggling and struggling, he found his own answer.

Though the answer is a bit odd.

‘How to dry it.’

I couldn’t do that when I thought of Carl, who must have suffered alone. I mistakenly thought that I had finally found the answer, no, I thought ‘I hate it.’ I couldn’t pinpoint it.

Yeah, if Carl wants it that way, he’d love it too. If everyone is first, it’s a happy result.

All in the same position. In a way, it really is like a dream. The wives of the lower family do not have to notice the wives of the higher ranks, and they can spend their lives making love with Carl without any burden.

“It might be a bit difficult to convince my parents-in-law, but…”

A chuckle leaked out at Carl’s muttered words. Surprisingly, he was having such a normal worry.

“And if there are five brides, we’ll have to choose a large venue…”

In an instant, the hand that had been patting Carl’s back stopped.

‘Five.’

I already know the number, but my head goes blank when I hear it again. He was prepared for polygamy, but he never thought there would be five.

…No, five is a number that can be counted on one hand. Considering the golden ball, which is not enough even with two hands, the sword is good.

If it was more than five, it would be a little dizzy, but that was also Carl’s choice.

“Mar.”

“Yes, Carl.”

“What if one person holds multiple bouquets?”

Without replying to that, I patted Carl on the back.

‘Unfortunately.’

I really feel like crying now. I felt that the knife was broken somewhere. Even though I seem fine on the outside, I feel that something has gone wrong on the inside.

I held back the tears that were about to fall and hugged the knife even tighter.

Carl, don’t worry. I’m always on Carl’s side.

I’m very confused and hurt right now. Still, I’ll wait until the knife is back to normal.

If you don’t come back, I’ll do whatever Carl wants.

Because Carl deserves to do what he wants.