Despite being gifted with an extraordinary talent, I have resented my life being cut so short.

One day, fueled by alcohol, I penned a proposal letter to a princess, desperately hoping to alter my fate.

[Sure. I’d love to marry you.]
…What? She’s accepting it?

The problem is, I proposed to all five tyrant princesses.

And to make matters worse, I have no clue which one of them was the one who responded.