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Chapter 12




<b>I Need Someone To Stop My Older Brother</b>s
“You deserve closure”
The appearance of Kanara ,who bowed and went up pretty from greeting me.
“You already know. The purple eyes, the vivid symbol of the Family, and The position of the Ashinov Family.”
” My, Did you cross the line because you wanted to meet the girl? “
” Yes, everyone wants to meet a girl. One’s way now. We seem to be the same age so can we be friends?”
Kana smiled kindly and held my hand. It was the first time I met such a kind and friendly kid. Thanks to her, The alertness between me and her sister had disappeared.
“Yes, dear
”
“Hey! Kid!”
But before I could answer Kana’s question, Theon hurriedly hugged me. He frowned at the sister in front of him and tried to be sarcastic.
“What, why are you guys here? You wouldn’t have been invited to the main house this time.”
“I’m sorry, Young Master. As I walked along the familiar road, I arrived at the main house.”
“Well, that’s a good excuse.”
Baratheon only snorted at Kana’s polite attitude.
“Let’s go, Dana. The air here is so bad that I don’t want to stay for a while.”
Baratheon completely ignored the sisters in front of him and turned away. I didn’t have the right to decide because he was already holding my arm.
“Huh? Uh-huh······”
I looked at Kana, who was panicking away. She was greeting me with her eyes in embarrassment. Lina was rude, but Kana was respectful to me. There is no reason to ignore her.
“Baratheon!”
I pulled my arm . And soon he regretted what he did.
“My arm hurts
.”
Tears welled up from her eyes because of pain.
“You look so ignorant, kid!”
Baratheon shrugged his shoulders as if he was being falsely accused by my stare at him with his smudged mouth.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Why are you being so rude?”
“She greeted me kindly.”
“Greeted by her kindly?”
Baratheon snorted and took a look at where Kana’s sister was standing.
“Do you know who she is?”
“The Kind miss is Kanara Ossett,”
I just heard. Baratheon laughed in vain at my confident attitude.
“Yeah, Kanara Ossett. She was one of Lucas’ most likely fiancĂ©e candidates.”
“Eh?”
A strange sound came from my mouth. Baratheon raised his chin insolently, apparently quite pleased with my response.
“Do you have any idea how bad he was for that family?”
Baratheon, who had been revealing all kinds of dirty tricks to make the daughter of the Ossett as his brother’s fiancee, suddenly stopped and looked at me.
“This is inappropriate for a 13-year-old to hear.”
That alone can’t convince her.
“Anyway! Kanara Ossette is not a kind person. Don’t ever be fooled by that kind face.”
“I didn’t see her like that.”
I nodded at Baratheon’s advice. Originally, simple people distinguished good from evil well, so Baratheon’s assessment needed to be considered.
“It’s a big deal, by the way. I mean, bringing Gel is still a bit greedy.I mean”
“Oh, persistent people.”
Baratheon, who grumbled and anxiously looked around then hugged me even tighter.
“Ugh, I can’t breathe
.”
“Be careful when you go out! No, don’t even go out! Okay?”
“Is there a reason?”
“There is.”
“There are so many, so don’t run into them as much as you can.”
“But it wasn’t Ashinov’s way to avoid and hide.
“‘

Who did you hear that from?”
“Lucas.”
“Sigh, I like everything about you, but it’s a problem when you pretend to be cool. I feel like I’m ruining the whole thing!”
Baratheon grumbled and shook his head.
“Ashinov or whatever, avoid and hide when there’s a crisis! Oh, isn’t it? It’s a hundred times better than the style Lucas said!”
***
Kana’s words that guests were very curious about me were not a lie, and every morning when I woke up, I was bombarded with requests of meeting me.
“No way, I’m curious. The Granddaughter of the Grand Duke, who has fallen from heaven.”
But I turned down everyone’s request. Among them was Kana’s request.
“I don’t have a clue who to accept and who to reject.”
However, I can’t say yes to everyone, so I only have the option to reject everyone. It was also funny to refuse the reception request and to have fun outside.
Thanks to Baratheon’s insistence, I didn’t really go out. I was spending time in my room mostly. Having spent so much time in vain, I, who likes to fool around, felt a sense of crisis.
“Can I be this lazy?”
It was the same that day. It was when I was rolling my bed for a long time because my eyelids were heavy even after I opened my eyes well past the morning.
“How come the more I sleep, the more I want to sleep.”
I barely managed to yawn long enough.There was a tapping sound from the window. As I approached the window half asleep, a small blue bird pecked at the window with its beak as if protesting against letting it in.
“I think it’s peck’s hurt.”
As soon as I opened the window, the bluebird entered, flapping its wings. And at the same time, a low but familiar voice hit my ear.
<“My king! I finally met you!”>
“My King?”
Only one person has ever called me that in a previous life. The devil I caught! The Devil! Blanche! I took a deep breath, trying to suppress my ominous heart.
“I must have misheard you. It’s been 500 years, hasn’t it? The Horsemen were driven out beyond the Wall of Magic!”
But my positive thoughts fell apart in less than a minute. The blue bird on my shoulder approached me friendly and opened its mouth, rubbing my face against my cheek. You look different.
(It’s only natural to be born again. But I can recognize whatever you look like. I smell the same soul.)
Even the lines are longer than before.
“This can’t be an illusion or hallucination.”
I barely turned my squeaky head and looked at the bluebird sitting on my shoulder. The bluebird sat still waiting for my answer, perhaps feeling the look.
‘Let’s pretend we don’t know him’
I concluded with a gulp.
‘Pretending to know makes me tired.’
What happened to my life when I carried the devil around in my previous life? I think I was misunderstood and died.
‘In addition, I am very weak now.’
The devil bowed to me because I was much stronger than him. But now my body is weak, so I was no match for him. When I found out, I didn’t know what the devil had looked like.
‘I was reincarnated anyway, right? In fact, it was natural not to remember a past life.’
“Who are you? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
(What?)
“I’m afraid you’ve got the wrong person. Goodbye, then.”
I opened the window wide, threw the bird out as hard as I could, and quickly closed the door. The bluebird, thrown away in an instant, flew far away, barely managing to keep its head above the water. I set it up again and came up to the window
(My king, you’re still as violent as ever).
(You’re the first one who blew me up! Ha ha ha!)
The bluebird laughed furiously and flapped its wings lightly.
(I know you remember me, my king. I’m the one who brought you back, and )
(I’m the one who brought your memory back. We had a ritual. Thirteen years ago, it was successful, and not long ago, I was able to recall it.)
I opened the tightly closed window wide again in surprise. The bluebird flew leisurely over my head as if it knew it would be.
(I didn’t expect My king to be reborn as a descendant of this stupid family, but now that my king has returned, it’s a success, isn’t it?)
The bluebird circling the air suddenly landed on the floor. A dark blue light flashed, and a human figure appeared from the disappeared light. It was a five or six-year-old child.
“········ A child?”
The boy’s face turned red when I pointed it out.
“Oh, I couldn’t help it! The magic barrier was so powerful that I had to put a lot of effort into it. It’ll all be back in a few months. Well, you’re still as cool as you used to be. Lo··················”
The boy put out his mouth and said,
“My king, I’m a child but you are also a child.”
“I will soon grow up! When my strength returns!”
I looked at the brave boy’s face still. All of its features. Mud-colored hair and red eyes. Except for being a child, Blanche was the same as I remember.
“You brought me back to life. And you’ve been waiting for me for 500 years?”
The thought of bringing me back from being dead. Isn’t that a huge obsession?