Marked as the Tyrant’s Daughter-in-law

My name is Arinel Mylar. I’m 10 years old, an extra citizen1 with a bleak future of tyranny and famine.

But, “Even though I’m just an extra, I can’t starve to death!”

Second Life as an Extra!

Surviving with my abilities and cleverness, I’m enjoying a simple rural life in a very ordinary village.

“Arinel will follow in my footsteps!”

“No, I already picked Arinel first.”

With somewhat strange, or rather suspicious neighbors.

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Then, one day, all the neighbors disappeared!

[I’ll definitely come to pick you up, Arinel.]

Leaving behind a letter, even the foolish but innocent Uncle Zimmer, with whom I got along so well, disappeared…

I was sad and lonely for days.

Until one day, when I was still surviving.

After waking up from being kidnapped, I woke up in the palace?!

But… why is Uncle Zimmer wearing a crown?

And who’s the dazzlingly handsome boy next to him?

“Don’t even think about running away, my daughter-in-law. Didn’t you sign the marriage vow here?”

Uncle Zimmer, or rather, in the hands of the Tyrant Parmes Aslet from the original story was a roughly scribbled doodle from me.

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And I found out the true identity of my father…

“You, my lady, are a noble descendant of his lineage.”

Nonsense!

Wasn’t I just an unfortunate Korean citizen who happened to be an extra?