Summary
Evel was a frontline military doctor.
A physician in internal medicine, she had become a seasoned doctor through the horrors of war.
If there was a problem, it was that she had died on the battlefield while protecting her superior.
It had been three days since she realized she had come back to the past, even though she had clearly died.
[Wanted: Contract Duchess-in-Waiting]
※Application Requirements
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Specialist in internal medicine
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Minimum education: graduate of the Royal St. Alban Medical University
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Top graduate preferred
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Former military doctor welcome
※Special Notes -
You have two nephews/nieces.
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You will be responsible for the health care of the children as their attending physician.
Now, a notice had appeared specifically seeking her—her former superior, who should not have known her yet, had pinpointed her exactly.
“Do I have to bear a child?”
“…A successor isn’t necessary. I intend to pass it on to one of my nephews.”
“That’s a relief. I don’t want to have children.”
“You don’t have to try to love me. Just act as if you do; that will be enough.”
Every one of those propositions was exceedingly tempting to her in her current state.
And, more than she expected… being a contract Duchess-in-Waiting turned out to be incredibly suitable for her.
Tags: #Medical #PoliteLanguageMale
