I Am the Tutor of Count’s Daughter

Chapter 1 

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Elin looked at the Duchess.
The Duchess reading her résumé and letters of recommendation was very splendid and beautiful.
She was the mother of Young-ae, whom she had to teach. 

 

The information center told us that the old Duke Lepinado, who needed an external partner, had taken her as his second wife, who had been divorced due to infertility two years ago.

 

As an external partner, the Duchess was a slender beauty with red and brown hair.
She was young enough to be the mother of a child to teach.

 

‘If only a few drops of red were mixed in my hair, it would have been such a luxurious color.
‘

 

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Elin lamented.

 

Her light brown hair was too ordinary.

 

The fragrant aroma of tea emanated from the teacup in front of me.
I could tell just how luxurious the product was just by smelling it.
It was an opportunity to drink the best tea in my life.

 

She really wanted to taste it, but Elin only pinched her fingers.
It was hard to stretch out my hand, fearing that it might slip out of my hand and break it.

 

The delicate and beautiful teacup was close to a work of art.
One teacup seemed to be close to my first year’s salary.

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A majestic mansion, a beautiful duchess, a lavish parlor.
As the luxury of a set became increasingly unbearable, Elin was on the verge of becoming depressed.
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Elin took a deep breath and straightened her back.
“If you don’t have the skills, you must have bluffs.” It was a skill learned in society.

 

“Twenty-eight years old?” said the Duchess with a solemn expression on her face.
She glanced at Show dignity as the hostess of the house

 

It must be that she is putting her  weight on her face, but unfortunately, that expression is very superficial.

 

turned around

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“Yes.”

 

“You look young.
“

 

“Ah yes.”

 

The age of 28 in the Empire was well past the age of marriage.

 

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When she was young, she was often ignored by people younger than him because of her young face.

 

But as she got older, it helped.
It was advantageous for someone who taught children like herself to look younger.

 

“You were in a convent.”

said the Duchess as if muttering.

 

“Yes.
I entered the age of 15 and completed the basic teacher course.”

 

Being in a convent was a case of growing up there as an orphan, or sending children from a poor nobleman who could not afford the academy’s expensive tuition.