The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 38
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I barely endured the tears that were about to rise and bite my mouth.
I couldn’t get away with Dietrich’s nerves here. Because he hates crying kids.
“Since the rank of candidates is high, your brother will not have money anymore.”
‘What?’
I opened my mouth to Veronica’s shocking words. You don’t have money? Was it my misunderstanding that I thought Dahlia was very poor?
Ditrihi hurriedly opens his mouth as I betrayed by my brother’s betrayal.
“Don’t be bullshit. You don’t know Derek Lagrange is holding me back.”
“But it doesn’t mean that you don’t have the money to buy a decent dessert,”
Veronica says, but Dietrich stands silently with a clear face. I rolled my head, planning to rob his pocket.
“If I don’t like you, will I take care of your younger sister?”
“Uh!”
“No,”
Dietrich and I answered Veronica’s question almost simultaneously. Whether his rejection was surprising, she asks her eyes wide open.
“Why?”
Yeah, why?
I stared with resentment at Dietrich, who refused to cut Veronica’s sweet offer.
Of course he didn’t have eyes on his chin so I don’t know.
“The teeth are rotten,”
Dietrich said, and the intact molars seemed sore, so I stood and pressed my cheeks around.
Veronica, who had laughed for a while as if it were absurd, left without regret, and there was silence in the withered rose forest.
“………. .”
I looked up at Dietrich, which seemed to be seen in a very long time. The children really grew up in the blink of an eye, so the boy seemed to have a bigger finger than the last time he saw it.
‘Although I have grown up a lot, too.’
To show off how hard I practice swordsmanship these days, I opened my palm with calluses.
“Dietri, would you like to see this?”
But Dietrich didn’t even give a glance to my hand. I bite his lip, feeling a strange feeling of stupidity.
Of course, I’ve been through a lot of situations like this. I’ve never been treated as a person who hasn’t done something very, very hard to hear compliments.
At the moment, I blinked my eyes in place, wondering if I was going back to my previous life. But it was definitely Dietrich who stood still in front of her.
‘No, it’s not like Dietrich’s reaction.’
If I swear to protect myself by learning fencing hard, I used to nod my head even if I laughed and made a fluttering sound.
“Please let me go.”
Although Baal was polite, Dietrich ignored it.
“Okay.”
He made a contract with the devil to live, but the more he depends on Baal’s power, the more his soul will be eaten.
Many Grand Dukes of LaGrange were taken in such a way that their souls were taken by demons.
He vowed not to do so.
Dietrich held his breath for a chance and fell onto the assassin looking around under me.
It was more agile than a trained professional assassin, so even the devil had no choice but to groan his eyes.
“Kook!”
I handled the assassin with a quick foot, but my ankle throbs as if it was the wrong foot when I fell.
the child touched Dietrich’s face with a face that seemed to cry at any moment.
Why does my body, which I didn’t even know about being hurt, come in pain only then?
Why do you only know my pain?
Even in a dream you don’t know what kind of plan I have for you.