The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke

Dietrich glared at her chest and silently watched Anissa for a moment, fluttering her nose like a rabbit.

"Why?"

"Oh, no."

The expression of the child who shook her head in a hurry is not as bright as when he first found himself.

Dietrich knew that the company Anit was disappointed with him.  He was indifferent to others and was not stupid.

"okay."

but I didn't feel the need to explain.  It was dangerous to come and say hello like this at this time.

Dietrich left the room, pasting Anissa, who hesitated.

Standing tall in the hallway, he stared at himself reflected in the cleanly wiped window.

However, it was a young face that seemed to have suffered a shock, not the usual bright Anissa.

Dietrich felt the surprised child's face a little ridiculous.

'Why are you surprised.'

Dietrich had no memory of wrapping himself to her.  He wasn't originally a'good guy'  Because in Lagrange, good people were dead.

'Are the twins said true?'

I can't believe it, and the remarks lingered in my ears. I asked if I had even removed the candidate who gave up becoming the successor, and the resentment was completely on the white face of Anit Corporation.

'…….Isn't it better to be dust than to be an evil slave?'

For the humans of LaGrange, it was to become slaves to the devil that feared more than death.  However, the children who were named as candidates for successors usually didn't even get to the right end.

"Are you here already?"

Although Derek's job must have been overwhelming, he opens his mouth wide open to Dietrich, who has returned after a few months.

"It was easy."

In fact, it wasn't easy.

Even if it was unreasonable, the reason why he returned after taking care of it was purely Anit.  Maybe she was in danger without him.

He left Baal in case he did not know, but Dietrich did not fully believe in his own demon.

However, the lonely child is looking at herself as if she is in danger.

'You came quickly for no reason.

I think of the fear in her pretty Ruby-like eyes, and the corner of her heart is big.  This was another kind of suffering.

Dietrich, muttering an excuse he couldn't do in front of the child, looked down at his hand, as if stuck in place.

It was white, but it was full of scars, so I wasn't very aware.  Even though the blood on the battlefield was washed clean, the smell of fish seemed to be smelling.

'Are you scared of this?'

Dirty hands.

The dimensions were different from those of Anit, who made corollas from picking flowers from the garden.

"Ha."

He laughed like a sigh for an instant.

'okay.  What do you do with an excuse?'

Rose Palace's Shobi had only a rare excuse for his misdeeds that Anit had learned.

Even with such crude excuses, his essence did not change.  He himself was closer to the devil than to humans.

"Why are you laughing?"

"no."

'You're also using your brother!'

The cry of the child who was on the verge of disappearing after being caught by the devil still rang in his ears.

Shobi was the eldest daughter of Catherine Fermat, who cared for her younger siblings, not like a Lagrange child.

'So it was removed.'

In fact, the cause of Shobi's death was her mother, not Dietrich.  Catherine Ferma was her eldest daughter, but she decided to get rid of her inconspicuous her as her candidate, and she took advantage of her Dietrich.

Shaoby, who was dying by her mother, did not believe that Dietrich cares for Anissa.

'There's no way a devil cub like you can really value your sister!'

Dietrich refused to refute the child's words.

The same is true even if he hear the same words now.  He tried to use Anissa, and that doesn't change.

It was meant to pretend to be precious and to put it up as a sacrifice in front of the platform of Asmodeus.

When he learns about it, he is only afraid of the face the child will look at.

'You're like this again.'

Dietrich squeezed around his throbbing heart.  When he learned that he wasn't her real brother, he knew it would be different, but he was still there.

His younger sister, or a child who claims to be a younger sister, was a person who was shining enough to marvel at in the sun.

It is even more interesting to not buy any doubts whether the brilliance of LaGrange is also a zone disaster.

'You have to be careful.'

It was a matter of the moment that it became dangerous when it became known that she really valued him.

"Is that the end of your encounter with the princess?"

Whispered Baal, crawling out of the shadows.  He was Dietrich's most powerful helper, but the most dangerous demon for Anissa.

"Yeah,"

Baal opened his mouth wide, as if he was dissatisfied with Dietrich's poor attitude toward the child.

"If you break up quickly like this, your voices will grow suspicious of whether you are not really close."

"…….. ."

"Go back and give her this as a gift."

The devil pretended to take care of him, taking a doll out of his arms and holding it.  The girl's doll swaying over his hand was even dressed in a shiny, shiny dress.

It is so high-quality that it is incomparable to the stuffed toy that Dietrich gave.  Instead of accepting the doll, the boy looked back at the devil with a slight gaze.

"Where did this come from."

I suspected that your Majesty Agares didn't actually have a scapegoat to offer as a sacrifice."

Dietrich emptied Lagrange because they were preparing for war.  There was no room to buy children's toys for personal use.

Because the candidate with sense was the weapon Lagrange was proud of.  The stronger the child, the more.

"sleep."

"done."

Dietrich eventually did not accept Baal's puppet.  The devil laughs at him.

"Are you sure you're feeling guilty now?"

"Shut up."

"But you don't have to choose the princess as a fake sacrifice,"

Dietrich couldn't excuse.  He didn't think it was a foolish choice.

Did Anissa appear by my side like a well-prepared gift at the right time?  Even as he thinks now, he has no offering that seems more appropriate than her.

But then, why do I feel like flipping the wrong hand over?

"When is the next mission?"

"You can rest for a month."

"I'm going right away."

It would be better to be invisible. Dietrich judged that and left La Grande again.

The impossibly time passed by.  As I got older, I frowned, remembering Dietrich, who emptied Dahlia more often and longer.

It was like he was avoiding me now.  There is no reason to think that it is a specific opportunity.

"Dietrich is not playing with me."

As I roll over with displeasure, Liatris, graciously holding a teacup, laughs.

"Aren't you old enough to play with your brother?"

I used to call her Liatris on a very occasional basis since I broke the mobile shards without Yuric or Veronica's secrets.

If you look at me, the headache goes away.

'Well, it's nice to be able to get information,'

but Liatris was one of the elders and powerful women of the Grand Duke of Lagrange.

'She is also the only one who shows favor to me.'

Derek, Alphonse, and the elders who saw it as if they were passing by, except for Joseph who emptied Lagrange, came out with him and gave him an aura who wanted to tear and kill Dietrich.

But Liatris' purple aura must have been pretty cute to me.

'Although I'm not a person who has a taste.'

Even now, Liatris was an expressionless face, but Aura  was saying in the mountains.

'You seem to like children quite a bit.  Why does such a person hate her child Yuric?

Leatris, whom I've actually experienced, is a better adult than I thought, so I didn't understand that she let Yuric be abused by her brothers.

"Where's Yuri?"

"Well.  I wonder if he went out of training"

'I don't think you're really interested.'

"What's wrong with the expression.  Do you resent me for being cold at him?"

I hesitated my answer to Liatris' question. She continued her words with a small smile.

"Because you're close to him. It's okay. Tell me."

"Yuri seemed to be more sad about Liatris' exterior than the harassment of Alphonse or other brothers."

"Yes, so."

To me, Ria Tris turned her head toward the window, leaning her long neck back.

"I can be sweet because you're not my child, I."

The oblique sun shatters over her hair.

"Because I'm afraid of my children. I'm sure you're right to say that I'm afraid to love."

"why?"

"If you fall in love, you will die. Loved and older children are weak, so I cannot survive in Lagrange."

If so, wouldn't it be possible to change Lagrange?  I bulged my mouth, making my cheeks only inside.

"You're dissatisfied with that. I've never seen a child like you. Everyone is in a hurry to survive."

Lia Tris, blinking her purple eyes, pricks my swollen cheeks.

"When I see you, it feels like waking up from a long nightmare."

"……..Yeah?"

"But waking up from a dream doesn't mean you can immediately realize reality. Some things are too late to apologize."

I noticed that Liatris was talking about Asmodeus' curse.

I noticed that she was guessing that I was the one who broke the curse, but fortunately it did not spread the rumors.

"It's too late to make a difference"