Yuric couldnât even raise his body and feel sick but he turned his head at the sound of my feet. 9
âYouâve grown up well.â
I was impressed by the face of Yuric I encountered. Of course, Dietrichâs beauty also blossomed over time, but Yuric was also formidable. His red-blonde haired that reflects the sun is as beautiful as a rose. 1
His white cheeks has freckle, but thanks to it my eyes were very satisfied, he looked more like a beautiful boy. 6
âNo, thereâs a lot of circumstances.â
There are lots of Lagrange kids in this situation.
âItâs hult?â [Itâs hurt?]
I waved my hands from side to side and walked bravely then sat in front of Yuric. The child looks up at me as if it is absurd.
The boy didnât seem to remember who I was. Thin eyes sweep over my face.
âIâm Anida.â [Iâm Anissa]
I grabbed my pink hair and shook it to remind Yuric to his memory. My fluffy soft pink hair was not common in this world.
At my answer, Yuric is flustered and his words went messy.
Why am I here? I was hesitant because I couldnât answer that I came to see him because I thought âthe blue eyesâ was you.
âUmâŚâ
âHow come you here?â
âI was so boled that I came out of that hole, and it was hiel.â (Because I was bored, I came out with that hole and was here.)
âYou shouldnât be here! Youâll be in trouble!â 5
A boy who seems to be getting beaten up and down until almost looks like a dishcloth reaches my head and rolls his feet.
âDamn it, come here quickly!â
Yuric hugged me without my permission. It looked so urgent that I tilted my head.
âIf you stay here, youâll die!â
âWhy?â
âYouâre the Dahlia Palace kid! Leatriceâs children hate Dahliaâs children.â 1
âOhh.â
I knew they didnât like them, also hated and want to kill them.
âIf there were no games involved, killing each other would be forbidden.â
âEspecially Alfonso, he hated Dietrich very much.â
Alfonso was the eldest son of Leatrice. He was now capable of competing with Dietrich. Of course, he wonât be a match for me, but does he hate Dietrich so much because theyâre rivals?
I hugged myself and opened my mouth while I stared at Yuric.
âYou too?â
âI even fed you cookies?â
Yuric is silent when asked to confirm the use of my bribe. I shrugged at the frozen childâs side.
âWell, maybe you donât like me.â
No matter how, I didnât think that I could be liked because of a piece of cookie.
Actually, it wasnât even intentional because at that time I ran into him while delivering milk to Dietrich. I wasnât sure if he liked me.
âHe sometimes looks at me coldly.â
âI, IâŚâ
Yuric slowly opens his mouth. He seemed embarrassed because he didnât know how to answer.
âOh, he was soft-hearted.â
I turned the subject around, considering the hesitating Yuricâs mind to not hurt me.
âYou donât even livein Dahlia. Why is he doing this to you?â
I am frowned at by my question which reminds me of the memory of Yuric being beaten earlier. I was sorry that I had chosen the wrong topic, but the child whispered as if he could hear it.
âBecause my eyes are blue.â 2
Because of his words, I reached out to Yuricâs face to see his eyes carefully. The boy seemed to be very embarrassed as I approached him till close enough to see each and every eyelash.
âLook at your clean skin.â
Even the dirt is on it, his immaculate skin is amazing. Of course, I was also very white, but it was so pale that his skin felt a little different from me.
âWhat, what are you looking at?â
Yuricâs neck was reddening, perhaps because my weight was too much. I opened my mouth while looking up at him putting me down on the road floor. 2
âItâs pleti.â (Itâs pretty)
âHuh?â
âYou hab pleti blue eyes.â [You have pretty blue eyes]
Of course, my eyes that glitter like ruby are the prettiest. 25
âWhat are you talking aboutâŚâŚâ
Yuric shook his head as if he couldnât believe what I said.
âIs heâs been always fooled in his life? Why canât you believe me?â
I dragged Yuricâs sleeve to the golden fountain I saw earlier.
âCome hiel.â (Come here.)
The water from this fountain is much cleaner than the fountain in the forest of withered rose, so you can see your face as if it were mirrored. I went up to the stage to demonstrate to Yuric. A girl with gently curled pink hair rises above the water.
âI look more pletty.â (I look more pretty here)
If I had such beauty in my previous life, I would have been anxious to bring myself to the top entertainment agency, but Iâm not.
My eyelashes are curled up nicely.
I blinked slowly and took care of Yuric.
âCome hiel.â (Come here.)
At my words, the boy climbs onto the stage. I pointed my finger at the surface of the water.
How pretty are his eyes? In addition, Yuricâs eyes werenât ordinary blue eyes, but even with the mysterious greenish color and the combination of blue and green really matches.
âIâm not pretty. Itâs like southerners.â
âYuric, who followed me to check his face, goes down to the podium in despair. I shrugged down, looking down at the back and hand of Yuric drooping like withered grass.
âWhatâs wlong with soutenel?â (Whatâs wrong with southerners?)
âBy the way, Lagrangeâs kids hate the South.â
How can local sentiment be so deep?
If he knew I was Euclidâs daughter, he would have killed me. I should never be caught until Dietrich is sealed.
âWhat are you doing here?â
I was worried about how to comfort the depressed Yuric, but a familiar face appeared on the other side of the fountain.
âDett!â
There was also a long cut on Dietrichâs cheek that he seemed to have gotten while fighting. I donât want to waste his face. I rushed over to him. 1
âYou hult!â [You hurt]
âWhy are you here?â
He questioned me instead of answering me. When I hesitate to answer for fear of being scolded, he turns his head and glares at Yuric.
âDid you bring her? â
âHuh?â
Yuric who rolling his eyes in embarrassment by Dietrichâs sudden presence flinched in surprise. I hurriedly shook his arm in fear that I might cause him trouble.
âNo! Iâm hele! With myself!â [I came here of my own volition]
âWhy?â
âBoled.â (bored)
âBored?â
He giggles at my answer as if my answer were ridiculous.
âThereâs nothing for you to be bored with.â
âOh, are you angry?â
âI told you to use Ball as a toy.â 8
âNo, Baal is my teacher and what is it?â
Dietrich seemed to be completely wrong with Baalâs use. His smooth eyebrows went up, but I wasnât scared.
âJudging by his aura, heâs not angry.â
When Dietrich is really angry, the aura turns red. The usual gray was a sign that it was okay. I held his hand and swing it when I was talking. 1
âDett, who beatyu?â (Who hit you?)
âI wasnât beaten.â
âWho beat you up? Anissa will scold them!â 1
ââŚâŚ.â
âJust sayit!â (Just say it!)
Dietrich hardens his lips when I say with both hands clenched. I was so embarrassed that my thoughts to scold them disappeared.
âHow can you do that?â
âIâve leaning swold from Baa lately. (I learned swords from Baal.)â
âSword?â
âI will rean hald and plotect you. Just wait.â [I will learn hard and protect you. Just wait] 8
âHah?â
I didnât feel happy with the obvious ridicule, but I smiled unconsciously.
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Yuric opened his mouth in astonishment when he saw Dietrich holding his sister carefully instead of getting angry at his sister, who entered the Leatriceâs Palace.
âThe rumor is true.â
Rumors have been circulating these days that he has something precious. 8
A rumor that he cares about her younger sister who made Camille died. The news was unbelievable, so no one in Leatrice believed the rumor.
Lagrangeâs children never love their siblings. They were a rival to kill.
âBut thatâs what I saw earlierâŚ.â
Even Yuric never believed the rumor, but it was a little confusing.
âShould I let my mother know?â
The boy contemplated for a moment. It was much easier to get Annisa out of hand than to get rid of Dietrich.
If Dietrichâs weakness can be shaken by Leatriceâs side, her first son Alfonsoâs position will become stronger.
At that time, Yuric remembers a child who pointed to his eyes with unbelievable words. Not with Lagrangeâs unique black eyes, but with sparkling eyes like a ruby.
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âI look more pretty.â
Anissa was much prettier than Veronica, who is said to be the prettiest among the children of Leatrice.
ââŚ.letâs not say anything for now.â 10
âI wasnât sure if Anissa was really important to Dietrich.â Yuric swallowed the secret with a good excuse.