I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

33: The Three Great Illusions of Life (Monthly Request ~)

Rouski’s family is a rare aristocratic family in the Russian Empire, located in the northern part of the continent. The so-called aristocrats are those who already existed before the establishment of the Russian Empire and accumulated a large amount of wealth.

Due to the various purges by the current Russian Emperor Ivan Reti, the number of aristocratic families in the Russian Empire is very small, and Rouski’s family is one of the few remaining ones.

With a noble family background, he has a standard Russian male physique and is a young talent who graduated from Lyubyan Academy in three years. Rouski is well-known in the social circle of Russian youths, and is even the favorite of the Russian Emperor’s staff, Rasputin’s son. He is considered to have a bright future.

Such an excellent male will not be disliked by girls? Of course not!

Rouski also thinks so: as long as women have seen his identity and temperament, from an 80-year-old grandmother to a 5-year-old little girl, they cannot help but be attracted to him, let alone the fact that he has been paying attention to Kefi since his second year at the academy.

The beautiful girl from the Russian Empire who came to study abroad is a big catch! She has excellent skills, a high-level temperament, and is like a princess from a novel! He has been chasing her for two years, and she must like him.

As for what’s called the “fiancé” and so on, it’s definitely that Kefi was caught by that Russian guy and forced to endure, what a pity!

Rasputin thinks he is the prince of the snowy country, and will save the princess from the villain’s threats. This is a noble cause!

Then, on that day, he saw Kefi and that kid embracing in the distance. The two figures were blurry, but it looked like they were kissing!

“Su…”

Fenfang almost spat out in disgust, the thought of his goddess being blackmailed and forced to submit by a soulless scoundrel, sending Renski into a rage, yet… also delighting him.

At such a moment, he should rush forward to intervene, then beat that man to death, stuff him in a sack, and sink it in the river. Wouldn’t that win the goddess’s grateful heart?

But before he could take a step, Renski was stopped by his own servants’ persuasive words.

“Wait, my lord! Now is not the time to act rashly!”

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“Let go of me! You dare block my path, Bret? Want to dig potatoes in Siberia!?”

The goddess about to be defiled was waiting for his rescue, Renski had no mood to chat with a few men! The close posture of the two, in Renski’s eyes, had already turned into Kefir being threatened, unyieldingly defiant.

“No, have you forgotten what Lord Rasputin warned us to do!?”

“!”

At the servant’s words, Renski’s heart suddenly cooled, and he calmed down.

He wasn’t here at the academy for some trivial matter today, but specifically to… get scolded. He was full of confidence in yesterday’s preliminary review of the project, waiting to win and then show off his abilities in front of Kefir, and by the way, mock that professor who was like a foster mother pig and that boy, but…

The three old men at the Design Bureau must be senile, their ears and brains failing! They actually believed that boy’s nonsense, chose his project, and declared his own as unqualified!

The people at the Design Bureau are not to be trifled with, not even his own family, let alone Professor Rasputin. And today, when he found Professor Rasputin, he was immediately scolded!

“Bret! You took our Russian Empire Defense Ministry’s research project to submit, and you messed it up!? Even the dogs in Russia know how to deliver documents with a folder!”

“If that Moriarty’s project passes, you don’t need to be my student anymore, go dig coal in Siberia! I don’t care how you do it, don’t make a fuss, solve this before the project review ends! And, don’t lay a hand on that man! Otherwise, Lady Letty can make sure your family won’t see tomorrow’s sun!”

“Damn it!”

Thinking of this, an angry Renski kicked up the snow on the ground.

He didn’t have time to think why he couldn’t act against that bean sprout! After all, the problem at hand was more serious!

How to make their project fail!?

While hesitating, Kefir and that man had already disappeared in the distance, and Renski’s irritable mood made him even more furious. Just then… a figure that Renski vaguely remembered passed by not far away, then entered the academy’s teaching building.

“Hey, who is that?”

Renski pointed, and the servant immediately answered.

“That’s the boy’s mentor, a ‘Pig Farming and Postnatal Care’ professor at the academy—Moriarty.”

“Sss—this could work.”

Renski’s eyes lit up! After all, he was a young talent of the Russian Empire, a third-year student at the Rublyanka Academy, how could he not have any ideas!? And there it was, a good idea popped up.

Since it was inconvenient to act against that boy, why not go directly to his mentor!? After all, if the mentor withdraws, the student alone cannot continue the competition!

“Hey, you two, follow that mentor quietly to her office. Then, whether by threat or whatever means, make her withdraw from this project competition! That way, their project won’t count, right?”

By then, he could pull some strings, like getting Lord Rasputin to help get his project back on track, go to the Design Bureau and talk to those stubborn old men again, perfect! Once this matter was resolved, he would have plenty of opportunities to free Kefir from being threatened by such scum.

By then, wouldn’t Kefir be tearfully grateful, throwing herself into his arms, saying, “I can never repay your great kindness, I must offer myself to you?” Hahaha!

Wait for me, Miss Kefir~

“That’s actually a good idea, my lord! Then you…”

“I need to find an excuse to go out for a bit, to create an alibi for not being present, of course, I can’t follow you. Stop dawdling, Lord Rasputin has not given us much time, hurry up!”

While sending the servant away, the passerby, Luski, turned and ran off excitedly, as if he had already seen the beautiful future of winning the goddess’s heart.

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