Synopsis
Despite being blessed with considerable talent, I've always felt bitter about how little time I have left.
One night, drunk on wine, I wrote out a marriage proposal to a princess, gambling that it might somehow change my destiny.
[Yeah. Sure, I'll marry you.]
…Wait. She said yes?
Here's the trouble: I sent the same proposal to all five tyrant princesses.
And now I don't have any idea which one actually accepted.
