〈Finally, Carl Lindbergh went to hell.〉 “Carl Lindbergh..?” I beg you not to let me go to hell, After all, I possessed the villain of a novel my sister was reading! All I know is that Carl, the villain, ‘dies’. So I’ll prevent him from being killed To save the ruined Kingdom of Lindbergh I went to the Crown Prince of the Heineken Empire and asked for help…… “Therefore I am asking the prince to give me his own pretext. And something like an imperial marriage and the child that will be born between us.” “Princess Lea is still young. You don’t know each other very well.” “The one who will marry me and have children, Carl Lindbergh. It’s you.” You want to marry me? And you want me to have a baby? It is surprising that the target of marriage is a man. This world is a setting where even men can become pregnant. “Did you know? That I, I could marry the Crown Prince!” “P-Prince. Did you even forget that?” This cheeky little sister, What kind of novel were you reading?