Synopsis
I lived without a home, without a place to call my own, and without parents. After suffering through a miserable life, I eventually died.
Then an angel appeared and made me an offer.
“You, a top commenter on romance fantasy novels—would you like to be reincarnated into a world created based on romance fantasy novels?”
I was told that I would have a handsome father and handsome older brothers who would spoon-feed me like I was born with a diamond spoon.
So I agreed to reincarnate.
But then…
—They think I might be the illegitimate child born from my mother’s affair?
The moment I was born, I was sent to my mother’s family and became nothing more than an unwanted burden, constantly mistreated.
‘If things continue like this, I might freeze or starve to death all by myself.’
There was no helping it now.
“Daddy, come take me with youuu—!”
I had to find some way to survive.
But then—
[Condition fulfilled.]
[You have awakened the trait <Rush and Cash>.]
[Reader, in order to obtain what you desire, do not hesitate to use any means or methods. Conquer and seize what you want! A romance fantasy reader never backs down in a situation like this! Show them what you can do!]
- Condition: Persuade Duke Phaeraton and obtain the <Summoning Medium>.
- Reward: 5,000 Cash Draw Ticket
- Penalty for rejecting the quest: Life over
- Penalty for failing the quest: Life over
‘So… the quest is to kiss Daddy on the cheek?’
…I’ve been scammed.
Ares approached me.
“You’re really cute today, my little sister.”
“What can you expect from a weak cotton ball? She’s passable, I suppose.”
Ixion stepped forward, unwilling to lose.
“You don’t need to listen to a violent brute like him who goes around breaking walls.”
“Ah, I suppose that’s still better than a guy with a pitch-black heart.”
“I think you still need some education.”
“Want to try it right now?”
Killing intent began to flicker in the eyes of the two.
No, not this pattern again.
I’m not stopping them this time!
If you’re going to fight, go outside and fight! Just don’t destroy my room!
I looked toward my only hope—Daddy.
Sure enough, Daddy was looking at me with a calm expression.
Ahh, I knew I could count on him.
My ever-cool and composed father!
The moment I smiled brightly and reached my arms toward Daddy—
“…This is frightening.”
Daddy staggered slightly as he muttered.
“My daughter’s cuteness is powerful enough to take control of my body.”
……Excuse me?
“Temporary paralysis. Immediately afterward, abnormally rapid contractions and expansions of the ventricles and atria.”
“…….”
“My arms and legs are losing control from my brain and trying to move on their own.”
Before I knew it, Daddy had approached me and scooped me up into his arms.
Excuse me, sir? Is picking up your daughter really something that requires you to talk about losing control of your limbs?
I stared down at Daddy with completely deadpan eyes.
