[The duchess of the attic] Ch 13 – Getting evidence

In the duke’s territory, Opal was unexpectedly welcomed.

There is no malice emanated from anyone towards Opal. The housekeeper Debbie or the maids, including the butler, Lind were very happy of her arrival.

It was rather the feeling of someone who hasn’t seen for a long time their masters and now they have returned. That kind of anticipation and happiness.

The room is, of course, the master bedroom for the duchess.

They didn’t even know about the Duke’s debt.

The food was fine but not luxurious, but of course, something worth of a duchess.

Only Omar, the territory manager, was in alert, and that could be seen even behind his smile.

Apparently, he is worried that Opal could question the difference in luxury between the royal residence and the consulate.

So, Opal pretended to know nothing about it, and instructed Hubert to carry the luggage she had brought from her territory to her new appointed room.

Later, Omar offered to her guide around the territory, but Opal refused.

Later she asked where to shop and socialize around here and Omar replied reassuringly which places would be best to visit.

The town is not large enough for the Duchess to be satisfied, and it is said that the best places are in the next city in the marquis territory, which takes two days by carriage.

“Two days in a carriage? Well, it takes so much …”

“Yes. The Duke’s territory is unfortunate and has been poor for the last couple of years.”

“That’s right. I’m disappointed. I wonder if I’ll return to the capital soon.”

Opal murmured in a frivolous tone, while looking at her hands as if not interested in the Duke’s territory. That was the plan to stop Omar from being alert about her.

The result is an arrogant Duchess who is only interested in socializing and shopping.

When Omar left the room, Nadja said, “I’ll gather information.”

Opal, alone in the room, decided to go to the library, bored.

When she was guided by a housekeeper, Debbie, in the morning, she could only look at the library through the door, but now that Opal walked in, she was surprised.

Unlike the Duke’s mansion in the royal capital, this library had as many books as her house in the capital.

There are also a number of things that can be rarely seen such as a rare book that can be noticed as special from a simple quick glance from Opal, and selling it to collectors could bring a fortune.

There was no value for the special things in the royal Duke’s residence.

It is unlikely that such a rare and precious collection of books would be left alone at the hands of a stranger, if it were the library of the royal residence. And it’s also plenty strange that Hubert would have let go of this immeasurable amount of cash.

If he had sold any of these books, he should have paid all his debts and maintained the territory and his state for at least one year. And that would have mean, not having to get married, that he has so much hated.

(If he would have come to the territory even one time, he would not have had any debt, right?)

Opal would have gained freedom at the age of twenty without having to marry him and without having to pay a dowry to some ingrates.

She was starting to get seriously angry with Hubert.

(But maybe I could have been married to a greasy hairy old man who could possibly benefit father, right? So I might have to thank my husband a bit for being so stupid…)

It seemed that those thoughts subdued a little her anger.

Even if she was treated poorly in the Duke’s mansion, she would not suffer violence or kissed against her will.

Opal left the library with a few books of her favorite stories to avoid being suspicious.

It seems that Omar is also unaware of the value of the books.

Of course, the culprit has not yet been determined to be Omar.

Two days later, Opal went to the city of Novoli, in the next marquis state.

Opal said as excuse that someone who knows the land is a good master, and so, accompanied by a servant chosen by Omar, she went there.

In the meantime, she asked Trevor to find the back book as soon as possible.

She wanted to bring Omar so Trevor could look without worries, but she was turned down by Omar because of work.

Opal arrived in the city of Novoli and learnt on the second day of her stay why Omar did not accompany her.

A man named Lebow visited Opal who was staying at an inn.

Opal was initially wary of someone she had never heard of, but decided to meet him for the time being, as the man had sought a regular visit.

“Do you want information?”

“What? About the debt?”

“Here is the letter of petition for money.”

Lebow raised a letter with Omar’s name on it.

You can understand how cunning the man, when you see the place where he signs.

“… why give it to me?”

“Our intelligence is also an important part of doing business. It’s hard to get any more money out of the Duke. That’s why Omar hasn’t come to this city in the recent months. I’m afraid I would have collected it long ago if not because I heard that the Duke was married and decided to wait for a while. That’s why I came to ask the rich duchess to pay. “

“… How long did Omar go to the gambling ground? And what about other debt collectors other than you?”

“Is it going to be more than a decade that this started? At first, the stakes were low. It grew bigger and he had to borrow this amount. Omar is still a cautious guy, he doesn’t seem to have borrowed money from anyone except me, because I have a reputation for being the most trustworthy in this area, and my services are used by many gentlemen as well. “

“I see…”

In short, Omar had been gambling since the duke’s death.

And, as is often the case with addicts, they used to bet on the bet, taking advantage of the fact that they were in charge of managing the territory.

And to keep the debts in check, he only borrowed from Lebow, who was the most credible lender, so Hubert doesn’t know.

Omar in this city may have been easily identifiable.

For the money lender Lebow, Omar was an embarrassing gambler and debtor, but a client as long as he returned the debt.

Lebow has asked Opal to take over the debt, perhaps because he knows exactly what the Duke is doing and doesn’t miss this opportunity.

As it is now, Omar can suddenly disappear, from one day to another.

“… There are conditions for me to repay that money in his stead.”

“What is it?”

“Of course, you must give me the letter where he borrows the money, and a signed certificate of no more debt. Finally, I need a record of the money you’ve lent to Omar, and the books of guarantee of payment, that are from the territory. ”

“Obviously, the loan petition letters and certificates are fine, but when it comes to the territory books…”

“You’ll never lend money to Omar again, because it’s unlikely he will have money to repay you in the future, and you shouldn’t need those books for anything not? “

“… I’m not asking what you’ll do with the books, but if you go whispering this to the legendary king who is said to have turned everything he touched into gold… I might lose this job… You’re the daughter of the legendary king of the merchants, Count Holloway.”

“I don’t care about my father.”

Opal, who made a clear statement, finished all procedures the next day and returned to the Duchy.

(My money is gone anyway, and I don’t have any problems to get evidence so to get more flexibility and power to negotiate my conditions.)

Opal grinned, however, she might be opposed as that’s a bold move and she’s being reckless about it.

“Lady, was there anything interesting?”

“Yes … I’ll tell Nadja about my plans for the future. I’m sure there will be some turmoil when I return to the consulate.”

Opal told Nadja about what she discovered in her travel, on the way back to the Duke’s territory, but in fact it was already an uproar.

Apparently, while Opal was away, Omar was trying to escape the territory with some gold from the mansion.

Trevor found out and caught him.

“It seems it’s too late to run away, Omar.”

“If you didn’t come, I could have done better!”

“Is it? Without me, wouldn’t you have been worse off by Lebow? So you must thank me instead.”

Opal raised the letter from Lebow.

Then, Omar falls off immediately to the ground.

“Trevor, did you find the back book?”

“Yes, it was easy, because Omar had it when he tried to flee.”

“Oh… so he thought of taking it with him as commemoration… I see…”

Opal looked down at Omar, who was still tied with a rope, thinking about what more she needed to see and what more evidence could she get.

Omar, sitting on the floor, gave up any hope of escaping.

“… I guess I want to throw you into prison right now, but my husband, the lord here, will need to hear your testimony, until then… Let’s go “

Opal’s decision was heard by the butler, Lind, who had been standing by with a pale expression.

He must have been shocked to know the true nature of Omar whom he trusted and worked together with, for so many years.

Of course, Opal couldn’t abandon the possibility of Lind being an accomplice, but she’ll look into it later.

“Trevor, how many people have learned of Omar’s injustice?”

“Not many. There’s only Lind and the housekeeper Debbie, and the two servants from your territory lady… for now.”

“… Lind, is that correct?”

“Yes, yes …. we didn’t realize that Omar was guilty of this kind of crime. It was midnight, and rather than us, it was Trevor that noticed. That was … “

Opal and Trevor smiled at Lind’s answer.

Trevor noticed because of the night.

Perhaps he caught Omar trying to escape, trying to find the location of his back book.

Trevor seems to have benefited from improving his farming skills with the folks.

Unusual for a land manager, Trevor is quite strong.

“My husband absolutely dislikes this leaking out, so Lind and Debbie I don’t want you to tell this to anyone.”

“Understood”

“Yes, yes!”

Opal’s words reminded them to keep it secret, and Debbie, the housekeeper who was standing pale, like Lind, replied with an inverted voice.

These two are reliable.

This was just intuition, but Opal decided to leave Omar’s lookout over to his two servants and consult with Trevor.

Translated by Djurasico (dot) home (dot) blog

[The duchess of the attic] Ch 12 – To the Duke’s territory

A few days later, Trevor had already checked and confirmed that a fraud was being committed.

It’s been a long time since the previous Duke’s death, but apparently they’ve been quite bold since Lord Northam’s death.

A few years ago the drought seemed to have spurred.

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[The duchess of the attic] Ch 11- Suspicion

“Hi, Trevor. “

“It’s been a long time, young lady. Congratulations on your marriage. I wasn’t able to pick you up yesterday. For that, I’m sorry.”

Opal entered the study and greeted the land manager Trevor, who was working.

He raised his sunburned face and laughed until wrinkles formed around his eyes.

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[The reincarnated princess wants territory rather than love, so she needs a political marriage!] Ch 01 – I was reincarnated in the game ‘Stealing a Kingdom’, so I will get a kingdom for myself

“Look, it’s Princess Fairis!”

“Kyah!”

“Your Highness!”

The early autumn breeze was pleasant in the royal capital of the Alfheim Empire.
A triumphal parade was being held to celebrate their victory in the “War of the Seven Kingdoms” that had been waged for about ten years.

The parade is guided by Fairis Garcia, the first princess of the Kingdom.
Riding in a roofless carriage drawn by white horses, not a mere princess but The Warrior Princess who seized half of the continent at the age of 20.

It is largely due to this princess’s natural talent that this long term war was finished in days, after she started commanding the troops.
At the age of 16, The General of the Shadows as many referred to her, was feared by both allies and enemies for her bold tactics.
Many said that she knew every move of the enemy even before they decide to do it.

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[The reincarnated princess wants territory rather than love, so she needs a political marriage!] Synopsis

— Lead an army to win battles and increase your territory.
Fairis reincarnated in the world of the game “Stealing a Kingdom”.
Using her knowledge of the game, she becomes the princess of the empire and plays an active role in the war, to the extent that she is called the Warrior Princess.

However, when peace comes, her father, the king, gives her a heartless order…
“Get married!!”

“Well, I didn’t come from another world just to fall in love. Yes, let’s get married for political reasons!”

Fairis wants a partner that understands the true nature of their relationship, but for some reason she’s now competing with her sister, the princess to see who gets married first.
Candidates are the son of the Prime Minister, the son of the Knights’ Commander, the son of the Great Mage, etc.
In addition, the sorcerer Orfed, the last boss of the game, is another candidate for the groom’s post.

“What is this? An otome game? Why do I need such glittering men when I just need a business partner!?”

Fairis, who wants more territory than finding love or giving her father a son-in-law, wonders who can she marry to control the territory herself.

However, Orfed, who was not interested in status, money, or territory, confessed to her.

“Love is heavy, but …”

Orfed urges Fairis to marry him, while Fairis tries to somehow create a rational, loveless political marriage.

This is a story about a reincarnated princess with no love skills and the handsome sorcerer she saved when he was young.

[The heroine ran away! The villainous daughter has to break off her engagement and tame her watchdog mage] Ch 03: Where is the Villains’ Union! I’m going to sue you.

She tried her best to end her engagement with the First Prince.
However, the “contract” signed with the royal family could not be overturned by one of the duke’s daughters.

The balance of power was vertical like a waterfall, with the royal family at the top.
Status system, monarchy… Ok, fear not!

In the first place, this engagement itself was made by the queen, who was determined to have a proper fiancée for her son because she thought her child was a bit silly.
Viara’s opinion is irrelevant here.

Huh? I think I’m a pretty big victim right, forced to marry the silly prince.
The first prince of this country, Lord Baroque, is a handsome boy with red hair, dignified brown eyes…

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[The heroine ran away! The villainous daughter has to break off her engagement and tame her watchdog mage] Ch 02: Isn’t fantasy too cruel sometimes?

This is a thrilling fantasy world where swords and magic exist.
A cute doting and flirtatious romance novel that I was fond to read in my previous life.

The story is common, a poor baroness, Kukrika, who enrolls in a school full of noblemen’s children and becomes the queen after being loved by the crown prince.

The charm of this novel is that the heroine, Kukrika, is cute.
Her single-minded effort will make you cry sometimes, yes! She makes me cry so much.

Her father is a drunkard, and she wants to support him by working hard and getting a job….

“Poor Kukrika! I want to help her” How many times have I thought that.

Kukrika met a selfish prince at school, and even though she was at the mercy of him, they became so close that he asked her to marry him a year after she graduated.

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[The heroine ran away! The villainous daughter has to break off her engagement and tame her watchdog mage] Ch 01 – She’s a villainous daughter, but the heroine escaped!

“Every story has a protagonist and a villain.”

Or so I thought.

“The time is finally here…!”

I, Viala, am a villainous daughter who was reincarnated in another world, just in accordance with the recent trends.
A rookie villainous girl with memories of a previous life.

But unfortunately, I don’t intend to be a villain.
Because isn’t it standard in romance novels that if you do something bad, you will be punished?

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[The heroine ran away! The villainous daughter has to break off her engagement and tame her watchdog mage] Synopsis

When I reincarnated, I was the villainous daughter, Viara.
Why a villain?!! I don’t want to die!

Let’s hand over the stupid good-looking prince to the heroine.
With enough money to buy a castle, I don’t need him!

That’s what I thought….
The heroine unexpectedly abandoned the story. She didn’t even enter the Academy!!

“What is a villainous lady without a heroine?”

There is no heroine, but that doesn’t mean the death flag disappeared.
What do you mean by that?!

The engagement was supposed to end in a peaceful way.
But the prince is a womanizer and I won’t tolerate that!

My father adopted something for me… A mage that acts like a guardian dog?
A watchdog mage and a villainous daughter.

“How did this happen?! “

It’s a romantic comedy.

[My skills are too strong to be a heroine] Ch 01: The Last ‘After School’

The bell rings and the classes end for today.
The classroom of Class 2 – A of high school is suddenly buzzing with activity.
One by one, happy looking students leave their seats and start picking up their things.

After school, it’s time for high school students to go home or to work in part-time jobs.
However, today is a special day.

Everybody is filled with expectation and laughter, as they try to recruit you for club activities.
Many boys and girls tap your shoulder to ask you to join them, explain to you what they do in their clubs, how fun it’s, etc.
There is even a boy swinging a bat near the door and telling his classmates how he can mark home run with the eyes closed.

Every breath you take, someone calls out to you in a friendly manner, and you politely respond to each one of them, after the offer was rejected they say goodbye and go to ask another person… Until a boy walking out of the classroom catches your eyes.

── I, Amamiya Aria, quietly close my eyes and clasp my hands together.

“…. He is cool today too….”

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