The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 37
- Home
- The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke
- Chapter 37 - The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke Chapter 37
Views: 0
I nodded her head, looking at Veronica asking back with a quivering face.
Originally, she’s a pretty child, but it looks three times prettier with the number of chocolates in the background.
She lifted me up with a big smile like a doll, sat down on a chair set next to the fountain, and sat across from me.
“Do you know to use a dessert knife?”
I pondered Veronica’s question for a moment. I knew I would use it because I had memories of my previous life, but I haven’t used a knife since I became an Anissa.
The food given to me at Dahlia Palace is only a chunk of hard and black bread, so I just had to melt it with my teeth and eat it little by little.
‘Will that bread be cut with a knife?’
I shook my head as I thought of the bread that I had brought me one loaf, contemplating as Lancel was.
“Now, I’m holding it with my hand like this.”
Veronica handcrafted my little fingers together to make a fist, then squeezed a small knife that seemed to fit the size of my hand.
The fork was already held in the other hand, so everything was ready.
I glistened my eyes and looked at the fondue bowl she had placed on the plate in front of me.
‘Ha, it looks delicious.’
Not only my body-sized chocolate fondue, but also a small cheese fondue, smelling savory, was pouring out from the middle of the table.
A lot of saliva that I couldn’t control still accumulate in my mouth. She stared at my face and frowned on her nose, tearing her croissant in small pieces and sticking it out into a cheese fondue.
“It’s called cheese.”
“Tide!”
“Cheese.”
“Tide!”
Everyone has a pronunciation correction disease. I was anxious because I couldn’t correct the pronunciation that would get better if the old steel structure was perfectly positioned.
Anyway, at this point Veronica was no different from an angel to me. I eagerly imitated her words, and then opened her mouth wide to ask for it.
“I’m a fool.”
Veronica poured a croissant with cheese in my mouth while pouting out.
The croissant that Yuric occasionally brings was delicious enough, but it was incomparable to what it is today.
I snuggled and hugged the croissant that Veronica even handed me over. Veronica laughed as if I was absurd.
“Are you crying again?”
“Drink too much. …… No, look at this kind of food.
“I wasn’t born yesterday, so why did you eat them all for the first time?”
“dock?”
“I didn’t put it in. What are you doing by getting rid of a small little kid like you? There’s no devil to take away from you,”
Veronica said, petting the groaning snarling under her feet when she came.
The appearance was no different from the bull, but the appearance of enjoying her touch was no different from that of a cat, so I slightly envied her.
Dietrich, Yuric, and Veronica all had demons, but I didn’t.
“I don’t think you’re gonna do it. You’re Chaka.”
On the one hand, I said that she was relieved, but for granted. Then she looks at me, frowning her pretty brow.
“Why? I can kill you anytime.”
“That’s it.”
Human flesh smells very terrible. Like the smell of blood when Derek looks at Dietrich….
“Is that?”
“Oh, I’m my sister Joa.”
Veronica’s expression becomes strange at my words. I nodded her head hard because her deep blue aura looked sadder than before.
‘My chocolate fountain!’
I hate the sound of giggling about whether they intend to eat instead of me.
“Hing ・ I don’t know anything else, but I tried to eat the chocolate fountain, Eclair, macaroons, donuts, pudding-so all of them-for dinner too!
I stretched out my hand, looking vainly at the places where the desserts had disappeared neatly. Veronica was sad, pointing her feet in the air, and kicking her tongue out.