The war between humanity and the monsters, which lasted ten years, finally ends with the long-awaited victory. The main hero and the main heroine fall in love with each other, play out a wedding, and then live… long and happily ever after? That’s how all good and kind fairy tales end, right?
But I lived through all of it with a sword in my hands—and as the adjutant of the main hero, I decided I’ve had enough.
“Your Grace, I’m submitting my resignation.”
This is the end of the story.
A happy ending.
So why, when I finally decided to find peace, focus on my own life, and try to build a family, do the main heroes refuse to let me go? What did they forget at the doorstep of my house? And what the hell is this “marry me”?!