I don’t know the original, I’m too busy trying to make a living

Pacing and Story Development The pacing in I don’t know the original, I’m too busy trying to make a living is carefully crafted to maintain the right balance between action, character development, and plot progression. Each chapter feels purposeful, with no filler material to slow down the narrative. The story builds steadily, with major plot twists and revelations that keep readers eagerly turning the pages. The careful pacing ensures that readers remain invested in the journey, always wondering what will happen next.

One month after getting married, the lord and husband went out to hunt monsters and returned as a corpse. Penelope, still in shock, realizes that she's reincarnated into a novel. But before she can even accept the fact she was reincarnated, issues of the estate start flooding in! "The price of turnips has dropped again." "The people of the estate will need at least three months' worth of emergency supplies to get through the winter." "Firewood..." "Water..." Wait a minute... I don't know anything about managing an estate! "I think we should hire a magician to work in the estate." "I'll only work for 100,000 gold." Just when she thought there was no way out, she gets help from the head of the magic tower... but something about this man seems suspicious. "Want to touch it?" "Touch what?" "My hair. You've been staring at it since last time, you wanted to touch it, didn't you?" The head of the magic tower, the kind-hearted, dog-loving second male lead, seems a bit off this time. Maybe I should just run away from the estate. (Source: Kakao Entertainment Corp., translated)

Read manhwa I don’t know the original, I’m too busy trying to make a living / 원작은 모르겠고, 먹고 살기도 바쁩니다

The lord’s husband, who went out hunting monsters only a month after getting married and came back as a corpse. Shocked by that, Penelope realized that she had been possessed by a novel. However, before she could even accept the fact that she was possessed, things started to pile up in the estate! “They say the price of turnips has dropped again.” “In order for the lords to survive the winter, we need to secure at least three months’ worth of emergency food.” “Firewood too….” “Water too….” No, wait a minute… … I don’t know anything about running a estate! *** “I want to hire a magician to work in the estate.” “I’ll only work for 100,000 gold.” There’s no law that says I have to die, so I ended up getting help from the magician… … There’s something fishy about this man. “Want to touch it?” “What, what?” “My hair. Didn’t you keep looking at it last time because you wanted to touch it?” The best magician of all time and the sweet and affectionate sub-male lead seems to have gone awry. Should I just escape the estate?