Sanun: “So, in the end, you’re explaining that you haven’t been heartbroken all night, and that’s why you have dark circles under your lovely eyes. Long-haired Rosa was cute too, but short hair brings out the beauty, doesn’t it?”
Rosamiris: “Didn’t Sanun-Nissan say, as soon as we met, ‘Did you have a heartbreak? Alright, I’ll comfort you,’ didn’t he?”
Sanun: “No offence, but I thought there might have been a guy who dared to dump my cute little sister, and it feels like I would be consumed by the flames of hatred. In times like that, hugging Rosa calms me down.”
Sanun is Rosamiris’s doting older brother. He has the same seductive black hair as Rosamiris and his eyes are a noble shade of blue sapphire. His lashes are so long that even Rosamiris might be jealous, and his words overflow from his thin lips with a sweet tone. Honestly, other than his excessive love for his younger sister, he is an impeccably handsome man. He is four years older and seventeen years old, but he is busy as the next head of the countdom.
He has already provided advice on the estate’s crops as his father’s assistant and achieved success. (“Come to think of it, I had an older brother in my past life, but I wasn’t doted on this much.”) While she is following a similar life path, it will never be exactly the same. However, the same thing is that she dies horribly due to the “curse.” To avoid this, a strong power that can erase or seal the “curse” is needed. Rosamiris has reincarnated six times in the past, and in the seventh time, she remembers all six of her previous lives, but she didn’t always remember her previous lives.
She didn’t realize she was living the same life the second and third times. She remembered the first to third times in the fourth time, but ultimately died without a good plan. She couldn’t remember in the fifth time, and in the sixth time, she remembered from the first to the fifth times since childhood, but even as a noble lady, she didn’t know anything about the “curse.” (“I have the knowledge. But… yes, I don’t have the skills.”) For example, if she could strengthen her own mental power, she might be able to seal the “curse.” To live happily, the power to resist fate is necessary.
Rosamiris: “Brother.”
Sanun: “No.”
Rosamiris: “I haven’t said anything yet.”
Sanun: “No. That expression on Rosamiris’s face, which occasionally appears as a sign of determination, is like a chick trying to fly with its own wings, and I want to take a picture and display it, but no.”
Rosamiris: “I want to learn proper magic combat techniques.”
Magic – our country, the Holy Rovinisch Empire, is a great nation that has grown with the help of magicians. Magic, which can freely manipulate all things, is a symbol of miracles. Anyone who has the desire to learn magic, regardless of gender, is tolerated, and specialized schools exist up to the university level.
Therefore, many aristocrats send their children to schools specializing in magic. But.
Sunan: “Rosamiris. You are Lady Rosamiris of the Latiano Count’s family. You are also engaged to the Duke’s son, Lord Siegforten von Londinia. From now on, you should focus on studying for the future of the Duke’s family.”
I knew my request would be rejected. It’s not something that the precious daughter of a count’s family, let alone a younger sister, should learn by risking such dangers. I even have a fiancé from a duke’s family.
For a daughter of a count’s family, it is an honour to marry into a dukedom that is two ranks higher. Her parents often said that becoming a part of a more noble family is a joy for a woman. She didn’t want to betray their expectations since she had a good relationship with her current parents and they were happy. However.
For Rosamiris, her fiancé, Siegforten, is a reminder of unpleasant memories from her sixth past life. In her previous life, she was loved and engaged to the Duke’s son Sirius, who looked exactly like Siegforten.
But he betrayed me. He fell in love with the daughter of a Viscount, Bianca. No, I could have forgiven him if he had just treated her as a mistress. But he actually publicly announced in front of everyone that he was breaking off his engagement with Rosamiris from his past life and getting engaged to Bianca.
Admittedly, I may have been at fault too. Six months before our engagement was broken off, he was attacked by a magical beast and wandered between life and death. I was on an expedition overseas at the time so I couldn’t rush to his side immediately. That’s when Bianca took care of him with great care.
He claimed that while Bianca had been very kind, his fiancée hadn’t even sent him a letter. He argued that if she had just sent a pigeon, things would have been different. Of course, she had sent a letter, but due to some mistake, it never reached him. Moreover, he started accusing the past life Rosamiris of bullying Bianca.
His words, which were imbued with a strong sense of justice, remained stuck in my ears like a grudge. After this, the curse of “corruption” manifested, and Rosamiris was called the “rotten noble daughter” and subjected to severe bullying by other noble daughters of her age. Because of the curse, she lost her best friend and her body and mind were in tatters. Well, that was the story of her past life. It’s not certain that her fiancé, Siegforten, will become the same kind of person.
And in this life, there is no woman like Bianca. There are still three years until the curse manifests. Rosamiris assures herself that everything will be fine.
“And,” Sanun, who told her to give up on learning magic combat techniques, quietly raised his index finger.
Sanun: “Rosamillis, there’s a young lady I’d like you to deal with. She’s a bit troublesome, and to be honest, I’d like to take care of her myself.”
Rosamiris: “Are you referring to the young lady of Viscount Roseline’s family, who is to be taken in by the count’s family? I believe I’ve already said that I don’t mind that matter at all. You, my dear brother, should be far busier than to concern yourself with me.”
Sanun: “Well, you see, the young lady who was supposed to come has changed from an older sister to a younger one. Apparently, she’s gotten engaged.”
The Latiano Count’s family only has two siblings, Sanun and Rosamiris. It’s not uncommon for noble sons and daughters to be accepted into noble families. Moreover, this time, it was a request from the Roseleine family, which has a close relationship with their father.
There was no reason to refuse, and if it could expand their connections, Rosamiris was more than happy to accept. Moreover, the young lady she had heard about was modest in appearance but gentle and elegant, so she had been looking forward to possibly becoming friends with her.
Rosamiris: “How wonderful. And what is the name of this young lady?”
Sanun: “Ah, her name is… Bianca. Yes, Bianca Lou Roseline. She’s a cute 15-year-old girl, but it seems she has a terrible temper. To be honest, I don’t want to trouble you with her, Rosamiris.”
Rosamiris felt the blood drain from her face.
