《I Need to Raise My Sister Right》 Chapter 1.1 Yeaneun¡¯s tears began to trickle down like rain on her cheeks. ¡°Dammit, I knew it¡¯d be her¡­!¡± The long awaited upload for the past half-a-year was finally here. With the ending I didn¡¯t want the most. It was a genre novel, so it was only natural that there should¡¯ve been a happy ending! Yeaneun¡¯s fists shivered as she endured the urge to throw her phone. ¡®Miss Reese!¡¯ A 36 month wait. There were still 24 months I had to be overworked, so I had to endure it. ¡°If I were rich, I would have lobbied the author to spare my favourite. Hic¡­¡± The main character of this novel was a Saint. The story was simple, with Yeoju, a commoner, suddenly awakening as a Saint one day and changing her life. To be loved like in the title. The Saint did not make her own money, but instead she just openly accepted the money from her love interests. Then, she ended up with the emperor. It was a life of sucking honey. But her end¡­ ¡°My favourite mistress is not a foot!¡± Wait! But since the Saint was the protagonist, she would capture the emperor! ¡°But why should my favourite child die, author?¡± Of course, they put a death flag on my favourite. She tried to kill the Saint for the emperor¡¯s crown, saying it was annoying, but in the end she rebelled by threatening to kill the emperor if she couldn¡¯t have it. I knew that her ruinous ending was normal, but still, hic. Yeaneun clenched her lips. ¡°Hnng, save my favourite child¡­¡± Arrogant, noble Reese. Reese, who flirted and had water magic. Reese was different from the clich¨¦ female leads, who got everything easily because of their innate luck. She was desperate and intense. Reese, who was doing her best to get what she wanted, was pathetic yet affectionate, so I fell for her without realizing it. ¡°You were you until the very end, but still, you¡¯re Reese! How could you die like this¡­¡± *** Chapter 1.2 ¡­Someone said people were arrogant. Humanity always had desire. There is just endless subduing and possessing. I was so selfish, and I lived so badly. Reese looked over at the emperor¡¯s army and drank the heavy alcohol without hesitation. My end might as be as bad as the beginning since I was at fault. I shuddered. Blood dripped. But I held my ground as elegantly as always. Although I couldn¡¯t have you, I have no regrets about doing my best. I smiled faintly, as I felt the pain float away from my body. However, if I knew that I could have become human like them, I wondered if I could have gotten a different ending. And at the end, my consciousness slipped into endless darkness¡­ Abandon the emperor who doesn¡¯t love you, save someone who is a good vassal, and live happily ever after! I can¡¯t. I¡¯m going to have the writer give me a side story to Reese as the main character. Our Reese. She said she didn¡¯t regret it, but she did. Yeaneun opened an app to send a message the writer. But at that moment. Ack! My view was reversed and the scenery changed with an asphalt floor and sounds of scratching. H¡­ Huh? Why am I seeing the sky¡­? My head was tilted weakly, and blood dripped serpentine. A tumbled motorcycle came into my blurred vision. Did my virtue¡¯s move the skies? But you didn¡¯t have to send me to my favourite¡¯s side¡­ My thoughts and consciousness had disappeared. I thought I was just going to die like that¡­ So how am I here? Chapter 1.3 After I got into a car accident, I opened my eyes and I was in a different world. Wasn¡¯t this a situation that only appeared in novels or manga? The moment I woke up, there was a big ¡®portrait¡¯ hanging in the middle of the room. Silver hair as the moonlight, narrow eyes like a cat and clear like the sky. I could see her face that was beautiful. A thin, but slender beauty, who resembled a woman in a portrait, was in it. I had been awake for an hour. Yeaneun hit herself in the head, hoping to wake up form this dream. It only hurt and I bore the pain. There was no waking up from this dream. ¡°Hah, I¡¯m begging you¡­¡± This place was inside [ The Beloved Saint. ] How did I know that? Just as the owner of the body were themselves, their memories came naturally to mind. Rachel Agnus. Duchess Agnus, and a vassal of the Castor Empire. Half a year ago, the Duke and Duchess passed away from an accident and she took over the title. ¡®I can¡¯t not know Agnus.¡¯ It was the most famous family. So what was the role of this body in [ The Beloved Saint ]? ¡®¡­Haa. There is no such person.¡¯ Before the original began. It was because the author made ¡®Reese Agnus,¡¯ the main villain in this novel, kill her to become the Duchess. ¡°You¡¯re crazy! Crazy! I¡¯m the half-sister of the villain!¡± Reese was the illegitimate child of the previous Duke of Agnus. After living as a commoner from outside, she got into the family when the previous died of alcoholism. Reese, who was young and pure, became increasingly tainted as she suffered all kinds of humiliation. ¡°Let¡¯s see, so this is 10 years before the original began?¡± So that meant that this body would die from alcohol within this year. I was freaking out because this body had a deadline. ¡°W, well, it¡¯s okay. All I have to do is stop drinking! Yeah!¡± The original novel said that they died from a bottle of alcohol, so if I stop drinking, it would be okay! If I go back to reality, I would have to deal with is a broken body from a car accident. My parents probably won¡¯t even contact me, and my bank account would be close to 0. But I become the owner of this huge chunk of land? Even my half-sister is a lovely person! The one who I had been waiting for. In this world, I¡¯m going to live with Reese until I become a white haired grandmother! I was imagining a pleasant life of virtue for this world, until someone opened the door. Kitak. Yeaneun, no, Rachel looked at the person who opened the door without knocking embarrassedly. She was a woman in her sixties with brown hair and brown eyes. Come on. The woman froze and was surprised when her eyes met mine on the bed. ¡®She is¡­¡¯ Thanks to the memories left by the original owner, the information about this woman came to me naturally. She was a maid, Abigail. As a former Countess, she joined as a maid for 10 years after her husband passed away. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± ¡°I, I¡¯m sorry. Did you knock on the door before?¡± ¡°Why are you so busy in the morning?¡± ¡°Duchess, let¡¯s get the painful things out of the way for a long time. A drink will make your family feel better.¡± ¡°The Agnus family is not as prone to problems as you want it to be.¡± ¡°Everything is fine. Hard work goes in the hands of others. It is wise to leave it to the person who decides.¡± Abigail made Rachel incompetent with tax frauds and alcohol. She continued until she recieved power from this mentally weak body¡­ ¡®¡­But if the Duchess¡¯s power was added to Abigail¡¯s background, she would reign.¡¯ She was the wife of the Count of Waver, who was under the influence of the Duke of Agnus. Count Waver should¡¯ve been protecting the family¡¯s resources. She was a manipulative woman who would be sentenced to death by Reese, who later took control of the Agnus family, but she had to be purged with her own hands. She was the culprit for my favourite¡¯s hard life! ¡°This is the Duke¡¯s favorite wine from Lewis. Look at this color.¡± Abigail held out a glass of wine. I can¡¯t believe you¡¯re offering a drink to a drunkard who¡¯s going to die! ¡°Abbi. I don¡¯t want to see alcohol for a while, so put it away.¡± She frowned and shook her head. ¡°There is no better medicine for a headache. I will bring it back after you taking a deep breath.¡± From every angle, that was bullshit. How about growing up? While she was holding it in, she was thinking of playing the Duchess. ¡°Abbi.¡± ¡°Eh?¡± Abigail tilted her head as if puzzled by my cold voice. ¡°I will wash. Get some water.¡± ¡°Yes. So you will drink it while in a bath¡­¡± ¡°You¡¯re bothering me today.¡± Abigail¡¯s expression froze as she made a careless mistake. ¡°¡­It¡¯ll be ready in a minute.¡± Would I even have time to rest? Currently, this body was 20 years old. I was a Duchess, but for half a year I neglected my work and drank alcohol. There was a lot of work to do for Reese¡¯s flower path. *** Chapter 1.4 The bathroom was luxurious. There was shiny marble for the floor. A bathtub with soft curves placed in the middle. Unlike mine, it was extravagant. With ¡®Rachel¡¯s¡¯ eyes covered like this, it was true that her family was declining. { By saying her eyes were covered, she meant Rachel was narrow minded and didn¡¯t see the world around her. } I couldn¡¯t even tell if the place I was in was rotting behind the scenes. She dipped her feet in the foamy tub. ¡°Oh?¡± I was enjoying my bath in the bathtub when a maid came in. The maid naturally put the tray down on the table next to the bathtub. She frowned. There were wine and snacks. ¡°Who made this?¡± She was languid, but when I asked in a sharp tone, she was so startled she clasped her hands. Crap! As the glass and the plate shook, the maid hurridly bowed her head. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. A maid told me to prepare it for the Duchess¡¯s wishes, so I prepared it.¡± ¡°A maid?¡± The creases in my forehead deepened. Why does she want me to drink so much? Now that I think about it, it could be true the maid brought the alcohol by herself¡­ Somehow, I didn¡¯t have a good feeling. ¡°Well, tell the maid I have gained weight.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± The maid bowed politely and glared subtly as she left the bathroom. My eyes were full of wonder, like someone who saw what they didn¡¯t know. Until yesterday, I was sobbing so much, so wasn¡¯t my resilience admirable? ¡®Who the hell is it¡­?¡¯ Rachel took the wine glass to her lips with a nonchalant look, pretending not to feel their gaze. ¡°¡­¡­..¡± At the sight of her, the person sighed as if relieved, and disappeared. ¡®It¡¯s going to cost you too.¡¯ Rachel pulled the glass away from her lips as soon as the maid left. ¡°Alright.¡± I lifted my glass up a bit, hoping to get a glance of them. ¡®Damn it?¡¯ Goosebumps formed on the back of my neck. The unsettling powder slowly fell down on the base of the glass. ¡®What the hell is this?¡¯ I don¡¯t know if this happened in the original, but this probably wasn¡¯t medicine. ¡®There doesn¡¯t seem to be anything wrong with my body¡­¡¯ My hangover caused my body to ache, but I had no other symptoms. Rachel set her drink and contemplated what to do next. At that moment, a maid who was waiting outside, approached her. ¡°I will assist my lady.¡± The maid helped me, while examining my complexion, as if assuming whether I had drank the wine or not. She didn¡¯t see me drink the wine, so I kept my lips clenched and let her do what she was doing. Then. I felt something in my ventricle. { For anyone wondering, the ventricle is the lower chamber of the heart. Dunno how she felt something in it so precisely, but okay. } ¡°I¡¯ll take my leave.¡± She closed the door where the previous maid went out, but their conversation could be heard clearly through the cracks in the door. Please read on rinrain.mystrikingly.com to help me continue translating. ¡°I¡¯m here to see the Duchess.¡± ¡°The Duchess is currently busy.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t come back later. It¡¯s really urgent, please notify her we need to see her.¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t I telling you to come back later?¡± ¡°How will I know if she¡¯s drinking again? I must see her today, so get out of the way. Otherwise even my own¡­!¡± They seemed to be a person with an important purpose. I¡¯m sure it¡¯s the maid of honor, considering she¡¯s not letting them in. They were squirming, but then burst through the door. Thud. ¡°What kind of fuss are you making in the morning?¡± The person, who was the one in quarrel with my maid, spoke to me with slight rage. ¡°I¡¯m very grateful I could see the Duchess¡­¡± ¡°And?¡± I turned my head and looked at him. Maybe early 30¡¯s. He had brown eyes and brown hair. A man who was thin enough to be mistaken for a beggar. This man¡­ ¡°Is your name Marcus?¡± I wasn¡¯t sure. ¡°¡­I¡¯m honored to have my name remembered.¡± I think I just heard him grit his teeth, was I wrong? ¡®God, is he really Marcus?¡¯ The aide of the Duchess of Agnus, and the person who would become the greatest right hand man. A faint smile hung from the corner of my mouth. ¡®It¡¯s a good thing you came to me yourself. I was still thinking on how to lure you.¡¯ I opened my mouth, hiding my strong inner willingness. ¡°Come inside, you¡¯re making too much noise.¡± Marcus Lantern. He was the only one who knew when ¡®this body¡¯ died. ¡®He brought Reese and helped her rise to the title of the Duchess.¡¯ ¡°Oh right. Wait a minute before that.¡± Read on rinrain.mystrikingly.com only to support me. Rachel turned around as if she had just remembered something. I looked at the maid who was discreetly leaving her place, and ordered Marcus to get her. ¡°Hey, get her!¡± Would it be okay if she ran into Abigail by chance?