Category: My Secret-Filled Wife

Well… it seems the time has come for me to show my full power. After the wildly chaotic congratulatory speeches, we finally leave the audience chamber. That is it for today. All that remains is the main event tomorrow. There is supposedly a royal family-hosted dinner party starting in the evening, but that is just…

What the heck? Are you an idiot? Is picking a fight what passes for a congratulatory speech among the powerful in this world? One hundred wagons of gold? And you think that buys Noie? You have no idea what she is worth. My thoughts are flying into panic mode. Nyaro～. I am about to snap…

The sword gripped in the hands of the man called the great general looks thoroughly rusted. Would they really allow something like this to be brought into the hall? It feels like a breach of manners. But leaving a friend’s memento to rust like that, what kind of person does that? So, it is probably…

Normally, after the break, the lesser countries would take their leave. They are gently prompted with something like 『The greetings are finished, so perhaps this is a good time to depart? The main event is tomorrow…』. Countries with embassies return there. Those without head back to the noble mansions rented specially for today. That was…

What makes this different from the last wedding ceremony? The answer… scale and sheer hassle. It is incredibly troublesome. Specifically, all the greetings. Important people from across the continent have arrived bearing congratulatory gifts. Some are actual items, but most are catalogs. If we cashed in everything listed in those catalogs submitted beforehand, it would…

「Alright, everyone. Did you submit your homework properly?」 「「Yeees～」」 「If you can’t talk to your parent, talk to the adults around you, okay?」 「「Yeees～」」 The children’s energetic replies naturally soften Frea’s cheeks into a warm smile. Lately, the children’s eagerness to learn has grown so much. Teaching them has become even more enjoyable. The “homework”…

Something brushing against my cheek pulls me awake. I slowly open my eyes to find Noie’s usual expressionless face peering closely down at me. Oh… right. I must have collapsed onto the bed and fallen asleep. 「Arg-sama. Are you okay?」 「……」 Why is Noie here? It is still light outside. 「The little one said Arg-sama…

Do not screw with meeeeeeeee! I dive back into the rushing scenery and look around frantically. The first thing I see is my brother leaning back in his chair, asleep. Die, you damn beast! Pouring every ounce of feeling into my right fist, I leap up and drive it forward, only for him to brush…

「Good morning, Noie.」 「Good morning. Arg-sama」 It has completely become our usual morning scene. But how does she manage to straddle and sit on me every morning without me noticing? As always, we get help from the maids to change, then finish breakfast. We walk together happily to the castle gate, and from there I…

As soon as His Majesty the King announced our formal marriage… everything started moving at an incredible speed. From the Republic, someone who is not exactly a prince but holds a similar status is coming. From the Empire, a great general is attending. The whole castle has suddenly become tense and buzzing. Apparently, the Empire…

「Wow～. Wow～. Wow～」 The big-breasted knight apprentice keeps making a fuss, hands cupped under her flushed cheeks. The small and flat vice-captain… for some reason stands next to a tree, muttering 『I hate it. I hate it』 while punching it repeatedly. 「Captain. That is amazing.」 「It really is～. I never expected Argusta-sama to be so…

「Did you say something to Noie again?」 「You asked me something similar before. I would really like to know what this is all about.」 Put yourself in my position, I am fighting every day against a mountain of documents that has grown violently large because of the wedding preparations. In this state, if I whispered…

「That is right. Do not kick the horse’s belly lightly. Just touch it gently. Yes, like that.」 「Do you not use a whip?」 「Horses feel pain when they are hit, too. Thinking they will run faster just because it hurts is nothing more than human delusion. The only one who enjoys using a whip is…

「Oh. Changing the bride’s dress midway through the ceremony… That sounds quite flashy and excellent.」 He runs his eyes over the perfectly prepared documents and slowly strokes his mustache. The room is labeled as the king’s office, but he delegates most of the actual governing to the prime minister. He is merely playing the role…

「Captain? Is something wrong?」 「…….」 She had returned carrying the dragon she captured, but now she stood frozen, gazing toward the castle. Her head tilts just a little, as if puzzled. 「It is still too early for dinner, you know?」 「…….」 「Captain?」 「…What does it mean to love?」 At those sudden words, Mische feels all…

「I want to make sure everyone knows that Noie and I are together, no matter what it takes.」 「…You are scarily motivated all of a sudden. Did something happen?」 「The reason does not matter. So, what do you think?」 「I do not like just taking hits either. Aniki is already laying the groundwork.」 「And?」 「…Lend…

「I am back～」 She leaps off her galloping horse, spinning gracefully like a dragonfly before landing perfectly. The soldiers on break send sparse applause for her unnecessarily beautiful acrobatics. 「Thank you, thank you. If possible, I would be happier if you introduced me to a marriage partner.」 Grumbling as the clapping stops dead, Mische suddenly…

「…And you know, today I got to hear all sorts of things. It was really fun.」 「Yes.」 「I am already looking forward to Frea-san’s next lesson. That idiot aniki of mine only ever teaches useless stuff anyway.」 It has become our usual spot lately. We sit on the bed with Noie in my arms, talking…

「Everyone finished copying? Since it is such a precious item, I will put the map away now.」 Frea rolls it up neatly, removes it from the hook, and hands it to the maid waiting outside the door. 「As all of you know, the Kingdom of Univance is a small country. It exists sandwiched between two…

She walks through the castle corridors in a light peach-colored dress, so different from her usual leather armor. The way her chest is emphasized more than usual is clearly the result of some careful pushing up and a touch of vanity. “Frea von Crostpurge” The fifth daughter of the high-ranking noble Crostpurge family and an…