I Just Don’t Want to Be the Duke

“Princess, come here quickly!”

“Gasp..gasp..gasp..gasp..”

A woman running hurriedly down a hallway, with a man escorting her.

Escorted by a man with blue hair and blue eyes, the princess with black hair and red eyes was gripped by fear and was trying to move her legs with all her might to survive.

however..

“Huh!..”

A group of people appeared in front of them as they ran away without thinking.

They are heavily armed with armor and swords.

Among them, a woman dressed in a white robe slowly walked out.

She also knows it all too well. But… she absolutely did not want to face that person at this moment.

A woman with silver-shining hair and blood-red eyes.

The moment she saw that sight, she felt that everything was over and called out to him with a trembling voice.

“Uh… Sister… ”

The girl I see before my eyes.

The princess stepped back in fear as she looked at her blood-related sister.

My sister slowly approaches me, holding a sword that is engulfed in magic and burning with a red light.

Next to that older sister stood her fiancé, whom she had always loved.

“Bae.. Count.. How.. How you..”

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I’m truly sorry, but this is what happened.”

With those words, the man naturally kissed his sister’s fingertips.

At that moment, tears of despair and anger began to flow from her eyes as she saw the sight that shocked her even more than her sister who had a knife in her hand.

“Don’t blame me too much, you brought this on yourself.”

My sister showed a cold smile on her lips, her red eyes filled with hatred flashing.

My older sister, wrapped in tremendous magical power, exuding a murderous aura that could be felt through her skin, like a reaper crawling out of hell.