If
this is the real end – 1
What was essential to do when I woke up in
the morning, was to not get up until I was properly awake.
Even when a maid came close, until I could
clearly perceive that I was “me,” I kept my eyes closed and concealed my
breathing.
After inhaling deeply and chanting my name
several times, I would finally make the preparations to open my eyes.
Telling myself that everything was
alright, I would greet the morning sun while praying that that time
hadn’t come yet.
Every time I needed the resolution to live
through the day.
After that tea party, numerous deaths were
recalled inside me. Along with the recognition that the same time has started
again, merciless endings were thrust before me.
That was why I had to take measures to
save myself. Not letting Silvia die, not being abandoned by Soleil, continuing
to remain by his side as his fiancé, as his wife.
These were in other words, choices to
protect myself, choices to save this love.
However, were they really the right
choices?
“My lady, a sealed letter has arrived from
the marquis house.”
The maid handed me a letter engraved with
the crest of the marquis family after I finally got up from bed. Receiving a
sealed letter was quite unusual.
When I cut the seal at once, the familiar
stiffed characters briefly informed me of the matter at hand. I read it over twice,
thrice, checking the content.
After finishing reading, a sigh
unconsciously escaped from my mouth.
“… My lady?”
“Because Lord Soleil will come visit, I
would like you to please make the preparations for lunch.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Also… about Silvia’s condition, how is
she feeling today?”
“… About Lady Silvia?”
“Right. If that child’s condition seems
fine, I would like you to prepare lunch for three people.”
As I asked this while soaking my hands in
the bowl of water prepared for washing the face, the maid answered with a “I
understand.”
Although the visit was a bit too sudden,
after assuming the letter would accurately arrive on the right day and time, it
still could count as asking for an invitation.
When it’s so sudden like this, it’s
impossible to decline. It seemed like Soleil was asking for permission to come
visit, but in reality, it was an ordering behavior that was born out of his
high status as a marquis.
At the end of the letter, if it was
written to invite my little sister by all means, then I could not disregard
it.
It seemed that Soleil was steadily
deepening his intimacy with Silvia, who had started to attend the academy. In
order for Soleil, who was in the knight division, to come in touch with Silvia,
who was on the normal curriculum, he needed to arrange beforehand a time and
place to meet.
The school buildings were separated, and
above all the cursus organization for the knights and the normal divisions were
completely different.
Since the knight training which contained
actual fighting had a different schedule, if he didn’t contact her in advance,
it would be really difficult to spend lunch time together.
That was why the two of them eating in the
cafeteria together attracted a lot of attention.
Because despite the fact his fiancé was
attending the same academy, he left her alone and spent time with her little
sister instead.
However, it was highly likely that Silvia
hadn’t noticed all these various circumstances.
Probably not understanding the structure
of the academy well, the young girl, who was attending school for the very
first time, didn’t have any person she could call a friend either.
For that reason, nobody pointed out the
situation to her. Maybe at such a time it was my role as her older sister to
show her the ways, but I knew it would be a bother if I were to cut into their
conversation needlessly.
Because of my foolish acts until now,
because I threatened every woman who had approached Soleil, if I interfered
now, people would say that I even kept in check my own little sister due to my
jealousy. I understood that quite clearly.
At this point in time, no matter how much
I struggle, the situation wouldn’t take a good direction.
Suddenly, my back trembled when a certain
thought crossed my mind.
What should I do if all my actions were
useless? What on earth was I here for?
“What would you like to do about your
attire?”
“Because I will change clothes one more
time after that… well, that one will be fine.”
When I designated a section of the
dressing room, an excellent maid nodded once without inquiring about anything.
Soon, she brought back a simple dress exactly like the one I was imagining and
helped me change into it.
Meanwhile, I gave instructions for lunch
to be prepared in the reception room. Although our visitor’s arrival was
abrupt, since the estate’s kitchen was filled with various ingredients, it will
not really be a problem.
While I won’t have time to arrange every
detail like for that tea party some time ago, it shouldn’t be inadequate.
“I will be in the archives until it is
time for lunch. If there is anything, please call me.”
“Yes, my lady.”
After confirming the maid had nodded
dependably, I headed for the archives. While it was incomparable to the
academy’s library, the collection of books gathered by the successive
generations of the heads of our earl family was still quite impressive.
The top of the tall bookshelves couldn’t
be reached without using a stepladder. There, thousands of books were lined up
tightly without any gaps.
It seemed the successive butlers had
properly inventoried everything, but without the permission of the head of the
family, you couldn’t browse through it and it was also not easy to borrow it.
Among the collection, some books were
considerably costly, and since they were all part of the properties and assets
of our house, the index listing where everything was, was strictly safekept.
In other words, I couldn’t see it. If I
had that catalogue at hand, my research would have progressed much more
smoothly.
In that place, I was looking for a
description related to Crow. Since several of my previous lives ago, each time
after I recalled my memory, I began investigating about him.
I knew that Crow wasn’t an ordinary
person. He might be a kind of fairy or spirit, or maybe a magician or an
illusionist, or a being that didn’t carry any physical substance like a
phantom.
Since he could use these kinds of
techniques or magic, whether he was a human being or a different species, there
was no doubt he was a special existence.
That was why there was the possibility that
something about him would be recorded in the books. I searched through various
records such as literary works and history books, biographies and folklore
stories.
For now, there has never been a
description of someone like him, but I couldn’t give up on the one in a million
likelihood of finally finding it.
I returned the book I finished reading to
its shelf and took a new one. By doing this, little by little I proceeded with
my search. But I didn’t know how many thousands of books there were in that
place only, and including the academy’s library, even if I were to spend my
whole time reading, I couldn’t finish everything in a lifetime.
In fact, in each life when time went back,
I divided the total amount of books and continued reading. The shelves I must
search for in this life are these ones. The shelves for my previous life were
those ones.
Using every spare moment in my daily life,
I pursued his existence.
“… My lady, if you cannot reach something,
please call for someone.”
As I had climbed on the stepladder to pick
a book, a voice echoed in the archives where no one was supposed to be.
I didn’t know when he had arrived, but my
escort Al was looking up at me with his eyebrows wrinkled in a frown.
That no sign had betrayed his presence was
proof of his excellence as a knight.
When I laughed and told him it was fine,
he immediately countered with a, “It is not fine at all.” If you told
me the title, I would bring the book to your room, he said with a
sullen expression, but I shook my head.
To begin with, even I didn’t really know
what I was looking for. When I tried to step down with the book in my hand, he
immediately supported my arm.
As I laughed wryly because of the feeling
of being escorted, he added with an increasingly sullen face, “What would you
do if you were to slip off?”
At that moment, what passed through my
mind suddenly was the thought that I hadn’t experienced such a death among all
the types of accidents until now.
That being the case, if I fell down from
the stepladder, at worst, I would probably end up with a bone fracture.
“… My lady? Are you listening?”
As expected, I couldn’t say it was fine
because I wouldn’t fall, so I nodded in a hurry.
Do you really understand? I
gave the sighing Al a sidelong glance, scolding myself for being possessed by
gloomy thoughts.
In this life where I was always conscious
of the awaiting end at the moment I awoke every morning, where should I find
any happiness?
Since long ago, I hadn’t been able to
grasp the answer. I went through every day just for the sake of living. My
present only consisted of accumulating those days.
That might be the reason why I was looking
for Crow.
In that time that repeated itself, the
people who appeared were mostly the same. If this life was made into a story,
it would be impossible for the usual characters to change.
And yet, there were times when Crow would
appear before me and times when he wouldn’t. Even if he was maybe observing me
from somewhere I didn’t know, I couldn’t be sure of his existence.
In one of my lives, I wandered around the
city looking for Crow. When I found young men with black hair, I systematically
called out to them. The people around walked away, avoiding me who kept calling
with all her might the strange name Crow. There were even some people who
laughed and pointed their fingers at me.
If Crow had been at those places, I don’t
think he would have pretended not to see me. Despite the fact that even his
existence was uncertain, I somehow understood what kind of person he was. Perhaps,
in that life, Crow hadn’t been there.
Still, I wanted to keep looking for Crow.
If his appearance has changed, it might be impossible to find him.
But I definitively wanted to see him. It’s
not that I particularly wanted him to do something.
I wasn’t wishing for him to lend me his
help, or to save me. I just wanted to see him.
“… My lady, what are you searching for?”
In the end, I couldn’t read the books I
chose in the archives, so I went back to my room while having Al carrying them.
Since lunch time was approaching, I had to
change clothes. If Silvia joined us, I had to make sure we didn’t wear the same
color and give the impression we were harmonized.
Whether it was a light or a dark color,
everything suited that child with her silver hair and her white skin so
transparent her blood vessels were shown through it.
This was because that child’s body itself
didn’t have any color. But due to this hair of mine which looked like that of
an old woman, I must carefully choose what to wear.
Even if my skin was white, it was nothing
special enough to be mentioned. I didn’t have any peculiar features.
“I wonder what I’m looking for?”
“… Even though you don’t know what it is,
you are searching for something?”
Dropping his line of sight on the spine of
the books which clearly belonged to different fields of expertise and had no
uniformity between them, Al wringed his neck in wonder.
“No, it is because I do not know that I am
investigating it.”
“… I don’t really
understand.”
When I moved my eyes to the portrait of
Silvia, which was adorning the end of the corridor that had fallen silent, the
voice of my little sister called out behind me, “Big sister…!”
I turned back while smiling wryly because
of the timing that made it look like the voice had soared from the painting and
saw the silhouettes of my little sister walking toward me, together with my
fiancé.
Even though I was wondering why they were
together, I didn’t let it show in my behavior. I just quietly bent my knee,
greeting them “Good day to you, Lord Soleil.”
“Ah!” Instead of letting Soleil answer,
with a smile devoid of any malice, Silvia told me happily,
“It seems he arrived a little bit earlier
than planned. Because I couldn’t find you big sister, we were waiting in the
parlor a little while ago, but…”
Today she seemed to be healthy. Her figure
with her cheeks faintly dyed in red was the appearance of health itself.
Because I had asked the maid to confirm
Silvia’s condition, she was probably informed of Soleil’s visit. She was
wearing light make-up for our guest and was dressed a little more gorgeously
than what she would wear ordinary.
Since Soleil was a person of higher
ranking, it could be said that it was natural to wear formal attire. That being
the case, the one who was being impolite was me.
Moreover, since I was touching books
covered in dust just earlier in the archives, the hem and cuff of my dress had
been whitened by it. It was conspicuous because I had chosen a deep blue,
dark colored dress.
Although dust was only sticking to the
sleeves, those white untidied spots made it looked like an old clothing. A
smile escaped my lips when I thought I truly looked like an old woman now.
“…Ilya?”
Standing alongside Silvia, Soleil gave me
a quizzical look.
“… It is nothing, please do not mind me.”
When I shook my head, he made an increasingly doubting expression.
Seeing him like this, I felt that at any
moment he would blame me and say, “What are you scheming?”
I didn’t think I looked that much like a
villain. But he seemed to think otherwise.
“I have ordered for lunch to be prepared
in the reception room. There is still a bit of time left before it is ready, so
would you like to have some tea in the meantime?”
After I said that, Silvia happily clapped
both her hands and exclaimed, “The other day, I just found a new tea…!”
Seeing Soleil’s eyes slightly relax as
they reflected her appearance, a tiny bit of pain rose in my chest. I was
thinking this scene was bringing me a sense of déjà-vu, but suddenly, I also
thought that feeling might be a bit more like nostalgia.
In the past, I would have been hurt by his
attitude. But now, my heart had become calm.
… No, I may be desperately suppressing my
heart that was about to tremble.
It’s a fragrant tea that will surely suit Lord
Soleil’s taste, said Silvia while directing an imploring
gaze toward me.
With a nod, I pretended to keep my
composure and showed them a smile as I answered, “That is perfect. I will go
back to my room to change my clothes. In the meantime, please, take care of
your big brother and serve him some tea.”
We have yet to be married but you are
already showing me that joking display.
Would it be silly of me to say such a thing when I knew those two’s feelings?
Or maybe it could be perceived as sarcasm?
However, Silvia looked like she didn’t
care the slightest bit about it, those thin fingers of hers approached Soleil’s
arm. They were touching yet not touching. With such a subtle sense of distance,
their emotions could clearly be seen through.
I, who was simply watching this, I
wondered how I looked?
If it had been the me before I introduced
Soleil to Silvia, letting them be alone together would be a make-believe. I
would never give them the opportunity.
“… My lady,”
Would I yell in a loud voice? Or, would I
come between the two of them, shaking off the slender arm of Silvia while
screaming, “Don’t come near Lord Soleil!”?
“My lady, what is wrong?”
At that time, I wondered what kind of
expression Soleil would make when looking at me.
… … No, what kind of expression did he
make when looking at me?
“My
lady…!”
When I looked up because of the voice that
abruptly burst in my ears, Al was there, calling out to me with a low tone. As
his position was that of my escort knight, he couldn’t raise his voice.
Since I had been lost in my thoughts, my
shoulders quivered and I was suddenly drawn back to reality. But right away, I
took a small breath to calm down and not let anyone perceive it.
I moved my line of sight to check if my
reaction had been sensed by Soleil and Silvia, but they hadn’t paid even a
little bit of attention to me and had increasingly reduced the distance between
them compared to a while before.
As if to tell him a secret, Silvia put her
hand on her lips and approached her face from Soleil’s. Even though the audible
content of their conversation was simply some gossip, by only standing side by
side, the two of them looked somewhat dazzling.
While I was thinking that scene looked
quite familiar, Soleil suddenly said to her, “Then, I’ll be counting on you,
Silvia.”
“Yes!” She exclaimed and turned toward me
with her cheeks still carrying a tinge of red. It was exactly the expression of
a young girl in love.
My thoughts were simply, how adorable
it was.
“… Ilya?”
As I once again became absentminded,
Soleil threw me an inquisitive look.
“Oh, then… Silvia, I naturally have no
problem with you preparing some tea, however you cannot do it in your own
room.”
I thought it was a needless fear but when
I added this just in case, sure enough, Silvia tilted her head with a
bewildered expression.
Even if hereafter, it was planned that they
will become a family, currently Soleil and Silvia were complete strangers. A
noble’s daughter wouldn’t be praised for being alone in a room with a male who
was not a family member.
Because we didn’t know what kind of rumor
could be spread by the servants who liked to gossip. However, Silvia didn’t
understand this well.
Silvia had been carefully, carefully
raised, shut inside a birdcage. My lovely little sister.
“… Why is it not good?”
She uneasily looked towards Soleil with a
supplicating and puzzled gaze.
The one who held the most authority here
was him. In spite of this place being my parents’ house.
“Since in this mansion, there are only
trustworthy people, it is alright.”
I suppose I can guess what you are trying
to say, but what is your basis for it? Moreover, your little sister is not
someone who would betray you, right? He
said.
Even now, I knew that Silvia, who couldn’t
comprehend what we were saying, was looking towards me with an imploring
expression.
I couldn’t look back straightforwardly at
those eyes.
Although I haven’t done anything bad, why
was it that I couldn’t get rid of the feelings of guilt? Despite the fact that I
couldn’t go against Soleil’s opinion, ultimately, the final decision was
entrusted to me. Wasn’t it excessively unfair?
When they said it was only drinking tea in
her room, it would only be that. As I was making a strange expression, maybe
the one who was abnormal was me.
However, even if they let the door of the
room open so that people could see the interior, human beings were creatures
who tended to twist the truth for their own convenience.
At the moment an ill-intended person would
see their harmonious interactions inside the room, we didn’t know what they
would make of it.
“Ilya, is there really a need to think so
deeply about it?”
As Soleil said that, there was no other
answer left.
“… Yes, you are right. I have put too much
thought into this.”
I intended to pretend to be calm, but by
reflex my muscles contracted and my throat tightened.
Although nothing especially happened,
although this was supposed to be nothing… It hurt.
I couldn’t help but feel hurt. In this
way, little by little, I was losing various things.
“…Right then, Silvia, Lord Soleil, I will
see you later…”
I bent my knees, apologized for the
rudeness of leaving first and urged Al with my eyes.
With a somewhat rigid expression, he
promptly bent his straight back in a salute and stood beside me to shield me
from their lines of sight.
“Ilya, wait a moment.”
Then, after I had walked a few steps,
Soleil suddenly called out to me. I turned back wondering why he was still
there. He slightly opened his lips, seeming to want to say something, but he
sunk into silence and glared at me fixedly.
As I returned a few steps back thinking
something had happened, for some reason Al cut himself between us to hold me
back.
While my line of sight was not completely
blocked, he was exulting the kind of attitude that was saying he wouldn’t allow
me to go back.
When I was puzzling over his unusually
firm behavior,
“Ilya,” Soleil called once again. “… You,
why are you…”
This time, he broke the silence and
started to say something, but as before, he seemed to change his mind half-way
and shut his mouth.
His expression looked like he was
sorrowful but also looked like it was not different from usual.
I thought that, as expected, he was a
person hard to read. Except for when Silvia was before him.
“Big brother, let’s go quickly!”
Silvia seemed to become impatient in front
of our strange silent interactions and called out to him while acting like a
spoiled kid.
That action I could never ever do, my
little sister could pull it off naturally.
Her long hair softly swayed, and even
though I was standing at some distance away, a sweet scent wafted towards me.
Her hair was partly gathered at the top of her head but the rest was falling
loosely on her back. This hairstyle drew out to the maximum the charm of her
beautiful hair, which were like silver threads.
“Big brother!”
“…Hmm, let’s go.”
Before long, the two of them walked away
together, looking as if nothing had happened in spite of the earlier halt.
“My lady…”
As I was gazing over their retreating
figures, Al called me with a worried voice.
“The one who will see others off, who will
follow them with their eyes until they are out of sight, will always be me,
right?”
“… My lady.”
“The one left behind, will always be me.”
When I thought back on everything that had
happened, it had always been like this since the beginning. Since the time I
introduced the two of them at that tea party.
As I remained beside the two of them who
have established an emotional bond, my own emotions were always left behind.
Jesus Christ that's a lot of chapters all at once, thought people forgot about this, really just wanted to say thanks for picking it up.
ReplyDeleteThanks for picking this up ;))) now I can read and cry 😂
ReplyDelete😂 You are right!
DeleteNo matter if the author had written about Soleil's POV, he's still a bastard to me because I sympathise with Iria's gradually weakened heart. And you! Little sister, know your boundary as a little sister! Avssjksjskdklw I've been crying and hurting by every chapter //cries while hugging Iria...
ReplyDeleteThank you for the translation!
Yeah right!
DeleteYeah!! I really want her to just disappear
DeleteMc is literally so hurt, and Soleil is just shielded from the fact and consequences of his actions because he can't remember his DREAMS, it was his dream unlike Iria, who experiences it VERY thoroughly yet is still so loyal to him.
DeleteAnd the sister, goddamn, I wanna beat her up.. common sense, if she's smart enough to understand relationships, such as mother, father, siblinghood, then she should have enough common sense she shouldn't be touching her brother-in-law. stupid
I know right!!! That guy!! Although i did felt bad for him in his pov but that certainly was not enough to forgive of all his wrong doing!! He just straight up tortured her!! Her mentality just gradually is messing up because of what he is doing.
DeleteI've never cried as much as I've cried in this novel... It's just pure pain, our poor female lead.
And i absolutely HATE that sister of her!! She says that she loves him but thay doesn't mean that you just destroys someone else's life because of your so-called 'love'.
I cry. Well not in this particular chapter. But overall. Iria, Iria, Iria... She can't do anything about her life except to live with no regrets. Hopefully Crow comes, because he's her only "friend", in a sense that he knows her loops.
ReplyDeleteMany thankss
T.T waaa... my eyes... why background is red...is there a button to change the color? Your translation is really good -two thumbs up-
ReplyDeleteIf the red background is a bother, I'll try a blue one instead. Tell me if it's better in next Sunday chapter's comments please ^^
DeleteIn my opinion this right now looks good. It doesn't really distract from the text and looks soothing
Delete--- Thanks for the chapter~ ^^.
ReplyDeleteLol. are you feeling bloody? XD!
I'm so glad I found this story, seriously while it's hurts my damn feeling so much and want to curse Soleil so badly eventho with his POV but still he is totally a bastard in this story whatever the truth is just because he don't remember but surely with his own volition he ought to know what he did is not justice for himself while huting iria every time...
ReplyDeleteThank you for the translation, I hope you will continue on with this story till the end of time ��������������
Thank you for the chapter or should I rather use that button on the top?
ReplyDeleteI still hate Soleil even after his POV. Throughout his POV I realized that his thoughts and that mysterious force's/voice's thoughts started to align. During his time on knight duty he himself despite thinking about Ilya in the beginning during his free time like how he found white flowers that she liked he confessed that he caught himself on solely thinking about Silvia later on and not about his wife. It took his superior to suggest him to write a letter before he got to it in the first place so was he really thinking about her in the beginning? Unless you assume that the force started corrupting him as time went on he still wouldn't be a proper husband from the get-go although he would be bearable.
It really hurts to See Ilya already dead inside. She really doesn't seem to see a way out of her misery and neither do I although I have my suspicions. Neither can she continue to life with him nor can she run away. Her only straw is a supernatural being we know nothing about and which she herself knows isn't an honest one at all. I can't root for the Al-route either cause he has a fiancee and know that Ilya wouldn't want to do to others what makes her suffer so much.
I think Silvia and her person are going to be more present in the future chapters .If there is a single person that can save Ilya it probably is her and Soleil but I wouldn't count on him unless Silvia is involved.
I'm kind of hesitant to believe that the girl really is his fiance.
DeleteOh and before I forget it what is meant whenever something is written in cursive? Is it something like the hidden message within the previous ones?
ReplyDeleteOn top of that what did he want to say when he said “Iria” “… You, why are you…”. His look is described as sorrowful but was it because he is saddened by his fiancee acusing him of something (yeah she didn't really do it but still), did he want to accuse her for something but felt guilty and therefore stopped his sentece midway or did he maybe want to ask her why she looks so sad/pitiful like he wanted to do in his POV but couldn't. Ilya helped her sister go to school like in that one life where she forces/allows her to studie so he might have a more favorably picture of her in this life. Is this maybe some sort of turning point?
When it's in cursive, it's normally a line said by a character. For some reason, the author didn't put it in "..." Actually sometimes I'm having a hard time because of it.
DeleteIn this chapter, it's just happen that the sentence :"We have yet to be married but you are already showing me that joking display." that is in cursive was not actually said out loud by Iria. I think. She was just imagining what would happen if she said her real thoughts.
For the "You, why are you" even in the raw it's not really clear what he is trying to say. I personally think that it's one of these moments when he tries to speak to her but is hindered by "some mysterious force."
Like he is sorrowful because Iria looked hurt and didn't speak to him, but he is also indifferent as ever because of the force.
Well, that's one interpretation among others.
Thank you for leaving such a lively comment and sharing your thoughts!
one vote for Ilya because 1. used to it from other translator (well i admit that) 2. it can be either according to https://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%82%A4%E3%83%AA%E3%82%A2 which is why i prefered Ilya more due to it fit the story theme (all other character have a non-japanese/europe like name) more than Iria which is direct romanji
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ReplyDeleteSo, soleil is pitiful ?? He is a pupet and have no control ? Don't make me laugh, it's bad for health.
ReplyDeleteHow many times has Ilya died ? And never has her personnality became warped... One day she will break, she will finally becoming spiteful.
Then soleil will see the true meaning of Hell, he will die, die and die again.
She will tear and break the things he love. Again, again and again.
She is traped, she can do anything, all things will restart. He will feel the dread of being traped with her and he will have the eternity to regain the control of his self, he has all the time =)
For now she's still to sane for the gifts she has received. Hey immortality with the one you love is a true blessing, no?
Thanks for the translation, i'm impatient to find if this work has a true meaning.
Are there official illustrations? If I had a gym at home I would put a punch bag with Soleil's picture.
ReplyDeletelol I 2nd that
DeleteThank you for the chapter~
ReplyDeleteThanks for the chapter!!
ReplyDeleteWhy are there onion-cutting ninjas hidden in my room whenever i read this novel!?
Honestly Al is wayyyy better than Soliel, wait, better than nearly everyone in this novel but the true mystery is who is crow?
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for starting to translate this novel. I've been living off spoilers for this novel ;( anyhowww I really appreciate the time and effort you put into translating this novel <333
Gah. This is such a trapp with no way out. Illya is so strong. I don't know how I would have survived so much heartache without killing myself earlier. Would kind of wanted to kill myself in front of the two, if I were her lol.
ReplyDeleteThank you for translating this! It's so good~
She suicided once so...
DeleteGranted not in front of these two but nonetheless she would simply start from the beginning again. Right now I think she lost all hope to deal with the situation by her self and is clinching to the supernatural Crow a being whom lives outside of her common sense.
I hope the next chapter comes out soon
... I'd probably try that if I was her, to make them feel the overwhelming guilt. But our sweet cinnamon roll, Ilya is too good of a person to do that. Besides, she probably thinks soleil doesn't care anyways.
ReplyDeleteThank you for picking this up!! Several translators have picked this up in the past, so it was really confusing which one to read, I'm glad and really thankful you translated everything up to this point. ^-^
ReplyDeleteAfter rereading this novel, I still cried every chapter ;_; it really aches my heart to see Iria suffer everytime and die in ways she doesn't deserve, I just want her to be freed of her curse.
I honestly don't mind whether you call her Iria or Ilya, I'm fine with either. I will try to correct you as much as possible if I see mistakes, although my English isn't that good either.
Thank you for the chapter!!!
Heart-wrenching. Thank you for picking this up and continuing.
ReplyDeleteI love the style of the melancholy writing. 'The Wolf Lord’s Lady' and 'Our Second Master' web novels have a similar style. They make me strongly sympathize with the characters.
I want Ilya to fight them in one of her lives.
ReplyDeleteoh are you gradually able to take control of your body Soleil? Maybe in another 100 lifetimes the magic will weaken....
ReplyDelete'Huh, I haven't died falling from a stepladder yet. Wonder what... nah, like I'd be blessed to die so easily like that.'
ReplyDeleteI'll take any humor I can amongst the despair.
I hope that soleil remember everything so that he feel what ilya feels everytime she return to past. Huhuhu
ReplyDeleteI would like to see Ilya switching bodies with Soleil, and act like him or be controled by the same force that constrols him, just to see for at least an year or two how fake is the "Little Sister" (A.k.a. "Who is this aborted bi#ch?").
ReplyDeletesomehow, i think maybe there is a witch involves here and that witch maybe sylvia. -_-! iria said that However, Silvia didn’t understand this well. What comes in my mind is, then make her understand, don't open yourheart just to be hurt again. What should we do to stop this ? T.T
ReplyDeleteMANNN I DON'T HATE ANYONE NOW CUZ EVERYONE IS SUFFERING, IT'S INSANE AND YO MY BOY SOLEIL LOOKIN LIKE HE TRIED TO BREAK FREE FROM THE FORCE IDK BY ASKYING WHY THEN CAUGHT OFF BY ILYA'S SIS
ReplyDeleteTHAT SISTER IS THE REAL LAST BOSS OFF WITH HER HEAD
Should I read this chapter right after the latest episode of the manga? I won't read the chaps that had been covered by the manga already because I don't think my heart could keep up with it. I just can't help but cry for Illya. Her life is totally hell. I wish for this poor girl's happiness.
ReplyDeleteSorry, I haven't kept up with the manga, I don't know where it ends and where to start. Just be careful if you decide to read, hang on till the end to heal your broken heart, because it's gonna be a painful ride
DeleteFinally at 7th reload she is trying to find out about crow. For being a medieval setting I guess she doesn't think like a gamer but still if she can't get her act together till 10th reload she is dumb as f.
ReplyDeletefind croww !! find croww!!
ReplyDeleteI so need the ML to go through every life and remember it. Then I need for him to turn on all that did this. Including that vicious Silvia who hides behind the caring sister act while creeping on her sister’s man. No sister would insert herself and come on to her sister’s fiancée like she does.
ReplyDeleteWe all know Silvia isn’t innocent. Expose ha!
ReplyDeletePlease author release some more. WeepS
When will she let go of her feelings. I thought bec of her previous life, she became more determined to find Crow instead.
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