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ninth episode

 

5000 cash pick!

 

It was a thrilling word to hear. I nodded at the dog with a rich face.

 

I'll use it!'

 

[The right to draw 5000 caches is used.]

 

The alarm set in front of him. The damned demon was waving his hand, winking.

 

‘That crook!’

 

I wanted to ask what I wanted right now, but it was just a picture on the turn.

 

‘You’re not going to buy the odds of pulling this out, are you?’

 

I felt reasonable doubt, but I shook my head.

 

‘No, it’s a bad ride. Let’s just make a good life.’

 

I swallowed as I watched the spinning plate.

 

In a book, yes.

 

Strong aspirations become reality.

 

'1500 cash! 5000 initiates! 5000 initiates!'

 

[Congratulations!]

 

'five!’

 

I felt my fists go out in celebration.

 

'No matter how bad it is, but so bad - huh?'

 

[100 Cash Win!]

 

Then, in the words written, I was solid.

 

'Congratulations on what you're celebrating! You're making fun of me!'

 

100 cash! 1000 cash! Nigo and 100 cash!

 

Is not it the least amount of cache you can pick?

 

'In my past life, when I picked up 1,000 won, 1,000 won, 5,000 won, I only got a hundred won ... finish here!'

 

Whose nose is the substitute 100 won?

 

A rotten reality that rewards 500 caps better than the 5000 cache draw!

 

I lay down on the bed and waved my arms and legs.

 

 

[The cache you currently have is 1100 cash.]

 

 

The alarm came into my eyes as if to make fun of me.

 

'Ha, can't you summon a novel? I'll hear you say that Cathy is not enough to summon a novel with 1100 cassies.'

 

100 cash, 200 cash, and we'll pick up some time.

 

I touched the cover with a grumpy face and then lifted my head.

 

'Yes! So there was a notification that I did not confirm? '

 

I thought so, and I noticed the part I checked and then I noticed

 

 

[As the Mann family of the Duke of Paeraton to be persuaded is the best, additional compensation is paid.]

[Will you get additional compensation now?]

 

 

'Ugh.'

 

I do not know what the additional compensation is, but I want you to just give it to Cassie, not to draw.

 

I honestly didn't expect much

 

I am lying on my side and looking for an animang.

 

[Additional compensation calculations ... calculation completion fee]

[Additional compensation novel rental rights) is urgent.]

[Would you like to summon the Little Snow by using the (fictionary rental right)? It is available for three days from the day of summons.]

 

'Huh?'

 

I jumped out of bed.

 

I had a push cool because it was a novel rental book, but I can rent the whole, not one?

 

'Oh my God! It's better than getting 5,000 caches!'

 

Duke! Thank you!

 

I can't honestly understand it, but thank you for being happy with the best!

 

I bowed in the direction of the Duke’s office.

 

'Now, then...'

 

I stared at the still floating alarm window.

 

I tried to summon the gold spoon (I’ll run away) but I hesitated.

 

'I think collecting cassie is going to be harder than I thought...'

 

I am glad that the additional compensation is good this time, but what about next time?

 

I was worried that the right to draw 5000 caches would taste the miracle of 100 caches in a moment.

 

'Let's save it.'

 

I thought it would be better to leave it as an insurance policy because I do not know when and what ability I need.

 

Then, a cow tapping on the 'smart' door.

 

I quickly hid the book under the covers, because it’s hard to answer when you look at the changed book and ask questions.

 

Then the door opened and the maid, Unneedle, came in.

 

“I’m sorry, miss, you’re up and we’re all gone.”

 

“No!”

 

I shook my head and stepped down from the bed.

 

"You're hungry, aren't you? I slept so hard I didn't wake you up at dinner."

 

When I heard that, I heard a sound in my stomach.

 

“Yes, I slept without even knowing I was asleep.”

 

I felt like I was asleep, and I scratched my cheeks and nodded as if Anna understood.

 

“Hu-huh, you must be tired.”

 

Anna sided with me and I was proud.

 

Yeah, it's worth it! I've had a lot of things going on today!

 

Even the extreme quests are broken and interrogated to survive!

 

I'm the baby, first of all!

 

My sisters laughed when I saw me with a proud stomach.

 

But the warm atmosphere was also good, and Nancy’s mouth was bombed.

 

“But everyone was surprised, and I’m sure you’ll sleep on your lap without knowing it.”

 

“...huh?”

 

I turned my grinning head and looked at Nancy.

 

"I, I fell asleep on the ball, no, Dad's knee?! "

 

“Yes, I’ve been so comfortable.”

 

"Comfortable... did you sleep?"

 

On the Duke's lap, not anyone else?

 

“At first he nodded and then he stretched out on his lap and slept cool.”

 

Wow, you really did sleep.

 

“I was warmer in the Oval Office than I was in the North, colder than the snowmen.”

 

“I don’t know, but everyone would have been scolded for laughing.”

 

No, I don't think the guys who were strangling like they were strangled,

 

Why would I do that?

 

At that moment, a bad feeling crossed my chest.

 

“So Anna brought me here?”

 

Anna took you to me, right? Tell me that's my foot.

 

"No, the President has taken her hand-held and moved her."

 

Why does not the bad feeling miss?

 

“Next time Anna will come to me.”

 

“What?”

 

“What if he bothers me?”

 

The troublesome one is hated.

 

“Miss—”

 

Anna looked strange. Then she sat down and met my eyes, determined.

 

"You can't bother your youngest girl."

 

“Yes, you saw him call the tailor today, and I’ve never seen him look for a tailor before, and he’s troubled by the measurements.”

 

"The President is really hearing the youngest girl..."

 

Each of the maids was above me. They all looked the same.

 

‘That wasn’t the kind of thing to say.’

 

I'm not doing it because I'm hungry for my dad's love.

 

I was sorry that I made you feel like you were doing it because of me.

 

"I'm really fine!"

 

I broke it brighter, but somehow the faces of my sisters were more like that.

 

Anna took my hand carefully.

 

“You’re—you’re a bit of a clumsy man.”

 

“No, I really do.”

 

"You're not going to understand. I haven't worked at the peacock for years. But I think you're in a bad position."

 

It was vague, but the more she spoke, the more certain she was in her face, just like the person she had realized.

 

“I thought you were perfect, without a break, and you don’t need anyone at all, and you don’t understand anyone who needs others—”

 

That's not perfect.

 

My lips were a little bit spiky, but I didn’t say it.

 

“But I realized when I saw you treating your youngest child, Mr. G. Is that just a poor thing.”

 

“You see him treating me?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Yes, I keep seeing things I’ve never seen before in my time in the duke.”

 

“I actually don’t even know how I’m talking to my youngest girl.”

 

“All the duchess is different from the usual Saram—”

 

“Is it not like normal people?”

 

Anna was embarrassed by my question and noticed others.

 

I looked at the maid who was in a hurry and looked at her.

 

"Why? What's the difference?"

 

“Oh, it’s different, which means it’s special.”

 

“Yes, I suppose this great family is common?”

 

I squinted at the awkwardly smiling maids.

 

'There's something - the Paeraton ball writer is not a normal duke, either.'

 

But the maids seemed not to let me know.

 

‘Well, it’s wrong to tell the baby what your family is doing and talk about it.’

 

Especially if that's a bad word.

 

I turned to my troubled sisters.

 

“I’m hungry!”

 

The maids laughed reassuringly. I thought to myself as I watched Nancy go to get food.

 

'Well, I'm going to find out about the Duke.'

 

It was not a normal family.

 

Chapter 3. The reader of Lopan does not tolerate sweet potato.

 

Marquis Tarenka, counter-room.

 

“Tu, you’re going to reclaim your investment! Suddenly it’s not...!”

 

Marquis Tarenka looked at the old man in front of her, embarrassed.

 

“You know better than that.”

 

“...I don’t know what you mean.”

 

“I suppose so.”

 

Even on his feet, the old man was only snorting coldly without any agitation.

 

Marquis Tarenka clenched his teeth.

 

“No matter how much Duke Delvatren does, we cannot destroy the investment in this unilateral way! He didn’t seal the contract.”

 

“You think I don’t know that? Oh, I always come to you to give you an example of your father, a small man after his fleet.”

 

After speaking, Duke Delvatren rose from the sofa.

 

“You had a good tea.”

 

“Go, Duke!”

 

Marquis Tarenka captured the Duke of Delvatren, but it was useless.

 

“Fuck you.”

 

Shit, shit!

 

The only olfactory Tarenka was swept away by a red face.

 

“Hoo, Marquis.”

 

The door opened and the vice-minister came in.

 

“What’s going on?”

 

“I’ve been informed that Starr is going to stop the deal.”

 

Changg!

 

Before the words were over, a loud burst of sound sounded.

 

After Tarenka threw the glass, she stared at the deputy with her small eyes.

 

“And again! You’re blocked?!

 

“Yes, Marquis.”

 

“Isn’t Star the last of the deals?”

 

 “Yes…”

 

"Bang on!"

 

gloss

 

The Marquis had punched Dabble in the dealership.

 

“Marquis, the Marquis of Sherodel has sent an official letter.”

 

The butler came into the drawing-room with the papers.

 

"What?"

 

The Marquis, who had snatched the papers from the butler’s hand, quickly read the letter.

 

The Marquis Cherodell had also stated that he would withdraw his investments, and that he would proceed with the lawsuit if there was no agreement.

 

Far Sassack.

 

Standing in the grip of the Tarenka smell, Han crumpled.

 

Even the two parties are trying to recover the funds in a country where all the customers are cut off.

 

“What happened to the Galion bank requesting a change of hand?”

 

“...I’m sorry.”

 

“How could you do this? I’ve been the Marquis for five years! But ...”

 

Now I am in a stable period, and the network I have accumulated has become solid.

 

'But the Duke of Paeraton's hand collapsed like this at once. You...!'

 

I was distracted. The Duke of Paeraton came back and took my daughter back, and immediately the money line of the Marquis Tarenka began to hit.

 

'I can't move like this for a bitch who is not my blood!'

 

That's ridiculous.

 

'No, no, not for a dirty bastard bitch.'

 

The Duke is not a jerk and she can not know that she is not a daughter anymore.

 

'It's just a matter of the Duke's pride.'

 

Anyway, she has the castle of Paeraton.

 

But I saw it in person, so I retaliated for the words of Paeraton.

 

‘I’ll be sure the Duke of Paera Tone will return that day.’

 

At least I thought the Duke would not return until the end of the war.

 

“Well, I think we should sort out some businesses, and now we’re just too busy keeping them, and we’re also putting off the mana stone mining business.”

 

Buan said carefully:

 

"If we don't mine, the other investors will go out! If we don't, the big guys will go out and go out and go out!"

 

The screaming Marquis stopped.

 

Is it a coincidence that all the big names who invested in the mining business at once pass by?

 

And the reason is that I know better. "

 

'I've been caught lying that the Duke of Paeraton invested!'

 

But it can’t be.

 

Only a few big names said that the secret Lee Peeraton had invested.

 

They used child support checks to show if they were evidence, so they believed their own words like iron stone.

 

They had to keep their mouths shut, and they wanted to increase their dividends, so they did not inform others.

 

'Where the hell did it leak out?'

 

No matter how I looked back, there was no way to leak out.

 

'Damn it, if I could have done the family's fortune...!'

 

Because of the special circumstances of Tarenka, the Marquis had no authority to refine the family's property.

 

The Marquis swept his face wildly and cried out, “I’m sorry.

 

“Listen to everyone, you must never hear what’s happening to your father!”

 

It was fortunate that his father, the Marquis of the Squadron, was stuck in the estate.

 

If you know about this, you may not end up lacking money.

 

'Damn it, I have to sort it out somehow.'

 

He raised his head and shouted:

 

"Tier, bring Thier!"

 

“I see.”

 

Shortly after the butler left, Clatier came in.

 

Unlike the atmosphere of the cluttered marquis, with a bright, sunny smile as usual.

 

“Dad!”

 

An angelic child ran toward the Marquis.

 

“Oh, yes, my daughter, don’t you miss your cousin?”

 

“What?”

 

"Go to the Paeraton duke and see if you're getting stuck."

 

"Huh? Why would I?"

 

Clatier cocked his head. He should have come, not himself, to see.

 

“You’re not a little bit short of your cousin, you’re no different from your sister.”

 

“Sisters, dogs and me?”

 

Clatier’s fine brow was frowned.

 

“That’s what you mean, and even sisters are not all the same.”

 

“Chi.”

 

Clatier pouted his lips.

 

Her life party, which should be the happiest, was ruined for a moment because of her.

 

The perpetrator who ruined the party was not the other Saram, but the Mojiri, so I was angry and angry.

 

“If you must, the dog will come to see me!”

 

Why should I care about that kid first? The Saram who goes to see him first loses.

She was not the one to care about, John Jadge, who was the one to support me.

 

"Don't do that, go ahead and go, won't it be hard to stay away from our Thierre?"

 

“But!”

 

“Of course the dog is right, but he can’t come if he wants to. The Duke of Paeraton will do his favor.”

 

“Hung-.”

 

Clatier thought at the words of the gentle marquis of Tarenka.

 

‘Well, how much else would she want to see me, she shouldn’t have me.’

 

A child hated by everyone.

 

'I'm the only one who's been nice to such a child.'

 

“I can’t help it, I have to go first.”

 

Clatier was compelled to his kind and caring decision.

 

How good was I?

 

“Yes! You’re my daughter, too.”

 

The Marquis stroked Clatier’s head.

 

“Look at how she’s doing. See what the duke’s mood is.”

 

“Okay, whoo, you’d be surprised if I went?”

 

He's just trying to figure out how he lives,

 

'If I'm going to come to the throne, I'll be very upset.'

 

Clatier made a cow like an angel.