<H1> Nirellav translations </H1> |
<H1> Nirellav translations </H1> |
<H1> Raising my Fiancé with Money (1) </H1> |
<H1> ………………………………………………………… </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “This is the first time in my life that I have ever been so lucky.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The fortune teller checked the cards and mumbled as if the results were doubtful. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> She flipped the cards solemnly and raised her head. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “There’s a lot of luck in the amount of money you’ll get by just picking up money whilst taking a stroll on the street!” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The fortune teller struck the table strongly. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilia, startled, looked at her with excitement. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “It’s the kind of luck where you’ll be hit with money while you breathe. All the money in the world just </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> gravitates towards you.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> It really was just magical. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> As the fortune teller said, Ilia had never had a problem with money. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> No, I was worried because I had too much money. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilia was born to a wealthy count’s family. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Originally, it was a famous family known for being rich, and since Ilia was born, the family’s money has not ceased. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Each of the businesses that were handed over were successful, a distant relative who did not even know her name, left a tremendous legacy, and was number one at all events that had prizes. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> One time I went out without a penny, and ended up picking gold coins while walking down the street. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> As the fortune teller said, Ilia was a great person with a fortune. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilia sat down and got closer to the fortune teller. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “I actually already know about my luck in wealth, and I’m curious about my luck in love since I’m getting married soon.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “Of course I’ll see it.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> When asked to draw new cards, Ilia carefully picked out five cards. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> After she chose all of them, the fortune teller flipped the cards over, one by one. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The expression of the fortune teller who was checking the cards became more serious. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> When the last card was revealed, the fortune teller exhaled the breath he had held. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilia nervously looked down at the card. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> A man lying in a coffin, a sword pierced through his heart, a skeleton sitting on a chair… </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> It looked unusual even to her who was not familiar with it. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “Luck in love…” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The fortune teller, who had checked all the cards, shook his head. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “You’re very dry.” (PR/N: Dry as in terms of her love life.) </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “….Yeah?” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “To put it simply, it’s ruined.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilia’s face distorted at his gaze of regret. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “No, why?” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The couple, who had an engagement ceremony three years ago, was about to get married. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> It wasn’t a political marriage, it was a built on love. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Her relationship with her fiancé was smooth, and there was no specific problem. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The fortune teller who felt like he swallowed needles opened his mouth with a serious face. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “It seems the lady’s luck in love was replaced by her luck in wealth.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilia, who had been told bad news, almost trembled at the fortune teller’s words and barely kept herself together. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> And she answered as calmly as possible. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “I have a fiance.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “Is that so? Not for much longer then.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> ‘What are you talking about.’ </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The fortune teller who was sorting out the cards said as Ilia frowned. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> So the fortune teller sent Ilya out. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya, who left the store, was very home-sick. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The fortune she was given from birth was amazing, but my luck of love was very upsetting. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “It’s not worth a visit.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> I went there on purpose after asking around, but I was not happy to hear that my seed of love-luck had dried up. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya wandered around the main street to refresh herself. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> But what the fortune teller said followed her like a shadow. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> A woman like her not being able to keep the budding seeds of love together. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Even my fiancé will be gone soon. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Even though I thought it was nonsense, I was upset for no reason. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya, who was walking down the street, suddenly stopped. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “……” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> I kept getting bitter and annoyed, so it felt like nothing could get better. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> I thought I had to meet my fiancée, Richard, right now. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> After seeing your face in person, my vague anxiety will be relieved. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> It’s been a while since I hadn’t seen him, so it would be okay to make an excuse that I came to see his face for a bit on the way. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya went straight to the Marquis of Tersian without informing. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Arriving at the mansion of the Marquis, Ilya found a carriage she had not seen </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> An unfamiliar crest was engraved on it. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> As I walked to the front door, an employee who found Ilya stopped her in a surprise. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “I’m terribly sorry, but we were not informed about your here today.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya questioned an embarrassed employee. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “It looks like a guest came. Who is the owner of that carriage?” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “That’s….” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The employee couldn’t answer immediately if he was embarrassed. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> I had a bad intuition at his hesitant appearance. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> There was definitely something going on. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “I have to check it myself.” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya stepped into the mansion, leaving the employee behind. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The faster the pace increased, the faster her heartbeat raced. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Eventually, Ilya stopped at the door where a familiar voice came out. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “Blooden….!” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> When the door opened, someone from the inside became angry. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> “I told anyone not to come in…Ilia?” </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> After seeing Ilya, Richard stood up in a hurry. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> He was topless. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Ilya’s gaze went aside. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> On the bed, there was a woman undressed and pulled the blanket to her chest. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> When she looked down, She thought to herself and had to admit what the fortune teller said. </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> That her love luck was screwed. </H1> |
<H1> The Lady’s Petals are Wet || CH 003 Part 2 </H1> |
<H1> ………………………………………………………………………… </H1> |
<H1> The Lady’s Petals are Wet || CH 003 Part 1 </H1> |
<H1> ………………………………………………………………………… </H1> |
<H1> The Lady’s Petals are Wet || CH 2 part 2 </H1> |
<H1> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> The Lady’s Petals are Wet || CH 2 part 1 </H1> |
<H1> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ </H1> |
<H1> Obey Me || Chapter 1 part 2 [Broken Engagement] </H1> |
<H1> ———————————————— </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H1> Obey Me || Chapter 1 part 1 [Broken Engagement] </H1> |
<H1> —————————————————— </H1> |
<H1> The Lady’s Petals are Wet || Chapter 001 </H1> |
<H1> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ </H1> |
<H1> The Lady’s Petals are Wet || Prologue </H1> |
<H1> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ </H1> |
<H1> ICTFOBE || CH 004 </H1> |
<H1> </H1> |
<H2> See, that’s what the app is perfect for. </H2> |
<H2> WARNING: THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES 18+ content </H2> |
<H2> To be a crazy young woman in this district (2) </H2> |
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