TWLSV 11💀

U Sodan, a MZ-generation shaman who had been thriving as a secret advisor to the political and financial elite, is hit by a truck one day.

When she opens her eyes, she finds herself in the body of Elisia, the duchess of the Albrecht family.

“If she’s lost her memory, that must be it. A sane person wouldn’t do something this insane to me.”

The problem is that Elisia is being looked down upon by her husband and even the servants.

And worse, her natural fortune looks deeply troubling.

‘Wait… isn’t this the villainess reincarnation story my spirit child always talks about?’

Sodan, who was never the type to be gaslighted—only to gaslight others—decides to reclaim her spiritual powers and her spirit companion, and turn the duchy upside down.

“Little one, want to get scolded?”

“Your cheeks are full of stubbornness. Live like that and you’ll lose your blessings.”

“I won’t wear ugly clothes like this. You take it. It suits your warm tone anyway.”

But the estate that was supposed to fund her life is already on the brink of bankruptcy.

To survive, she has to rebuild the entire power structure of the duchy.

“Lately, I’ve been thinking we should reduce investments. My husband says east sea shipping isn’t what it used to be…”

At those words, Elisia suddenly looked up sharply.

“Double the investment.”

“…Pardon?”

The woman with short hair and the Countess Hugo both looked at her in confusion.

“What are you talking about, Lady Albrecht?”

“Just ignore her. It’s probably nonsense again,” the woman sneered loudly enough for Elisia to hear.

Elisia immediately turned to her.

“Watch your words. You enjoy speaking ill of others, don’t you? If you accumulate verbal karma like that, your mouth will rot first when you die.”

“What did you say?”

As the woman flushed red and tried to raise her voice, Countess Hugo sitting beside her stopped her.

“I’d like to hear that again.”

“Exactly what I said. Double the investment. The more you can invest, the better. Your financial luck peaks at the end of this year.”