Chapter 6

Brides tried to destroy his house and renovate it at their own will.

All such people were kicked out, and if Melissa behaves like that, she can get out immediately.

I was going to say that, but to my surprise, she didn’t . Melissa respected this mansion.

the way he lives.

It felt pretty fresh.

‘Looking at this card, I think you did a good job of making a pact.’

Wolfward twisted his lip. Whether the women sent to this mansion know or not, he met with the royal family and representatives of the imperial family from all over the world, and signed secret agreements.

first,He is never possessed by any country.

second,he is Not going to help any country in any war.

third. However, if you have a wife, you have the nationality of that country.

fourth. Bride should be sent in order from each country, but only one at a time. No one is allowed to accompany except the bride herself.

fifth. Brides are limited to 2000. If there is no woman who will fall in love with him by then, this agreement will be abolished and the ‘sending the bride’ will also be suspended for 10 years. If you don’t stop, you’ll have to say hello to him in very unpleasant way.

In fact, the third and fourth clauses were not created because he wanted them.

But he is a transcendent human, and that fact has not changed. And that each country would bothered him,

Wolfward was very pleased with the hard-to-find mansion and did not want to give up. However, he did not want to invade the palaces of each country and behead the emperor or king.

All he wants is to live in peace and wait until ‘a moment’ comes.

So, this is the agreement we have made by making some concessions to each other. 2000 brides.

The representatives of each country were obviously arrogant. You must have thought that out of 2000 people, no one would like him.

But that was wrong from the start. Wolfward wanted someone who would love each other. Some interest or ideology, someone’s reason. Completely devoid of desires and greed for power, money, or strength. only love

But Wolfward couldn’t find someone he wanted to do anything like live, let alone love. Exactly until 1998.

‘Maybe we’ve met now.’

Wolfward turned the card over and left a short note on it. Even without a writing tool, sentences appeared according to the direction in which his fingers moved.

[Thank you. ]

A simple answer as simple as a simple question. Wolfward placed the card on top of the gift and headed to the bedroom. A pleasant smile crept across his lips.