The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke

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”