From their faces, both of the children near the cradle where I lay in seemed like LaGrangeâs successors.
âThis will kill you. Youâre weaker than me.â
Itâs a good thing to make a concession to kill a baby, and a little taller boy smokes.
A small boy who conceded to murder, nodded with a big smile.
I witnessed a six-year-old childâs heart spread into a yellow aura.
Morning yellow means pleasure. Now the child was having fun ahead of the murder.
âThese crazy guys.â
The boys scratch their legs with a knife instead of killing me as if they were playing with me.
The bright red blood begins to rise above the soft white flesh.
It was dirty.
Until now, I was pinched by Lancel and now Iâm must being cut by a child in elementary school age!
This world is terrifying. No, is this family scary? Even though they are half siblings, why do they kill each other?
âIâm so scared until Iâm going crazy!â
âHeungggg!â
I couldnât talk yet, so the only expression was to burst into tears.
âDonât kill me, guys! please!â
âHeunggg, Heungggg!â
No, Iâm not sure if I can do anything other than crying even though I experienced it in an adultâs body.
I have never felt the crisis of death directly.
With my cry, the blade that was trying to aim at my neck is suddenly panicked for a moment. At that time, very calm voice rang out in the room.
âWhat are you doing?â
It was purely an illusion that the boyâs cruel behavior would stop. The candidate boy didnât stop acting because of my crying. That child was trying hard to kill me.
It seems clear even in my poor vision that the hand that gave a lot of strength trembles. The childâs body was trembling like it was tied to something.
âWhat, Dietrich! I donât care!â
âDietrich?â
Dietrich LaGrange was described as the Grand Duke of LaGrange in the novel.
After all, it was said that this boy was the winner of the LaGrange candidate election.
In the urgent cry of the boy, I hurried up to see Dietrich LaGrange in person.
No, I wanted to get up.
âUeee.â
However, my stomach wasnât enough, so I could hardly lift my upper body.
âAh! Really! Thereâs nothing I can do about it!â
âI asked what he was doing.â
Fortunately, Dietrich was close enough to be seen even tought I didnât raise my body.
He looked at same age as a child who was aiming me, but the feelings he carried were different.
Heâs only a 6-year-old child, and I might laugh seeing what he did, but Iâm not.
The kids who tried to kill me happy to murder with their twinkle eyes, but Dietrichâs eyes were black and dead.
Itâs frightening like youâre going to fall into the dark if youâve been staring him for a long time.
âAs I thought, the best villain of the novel!â
I forgot the situation and wanted to move my little hand and clap it. From the outset, Dietrich was different in appearance from that of those little villains. Of course, he wasnât a grown-up villain.
âAnswer,â
I saw the boy and the other boy who pointed a knife at me floating in the air.
âWow, so strongâ
The boy who yielded âmurderâ to a small child seemed a little older than Dietrich, but he still cannot move.
âYeah, you know, Dietrich. All newborn babies become target of the successor game!â
âWhen there is no one to protectâ
Dietrich tilts his head to the side as the child yells at him.
âSo youâre going to kill that baby now?â
The topic the child was talking about was too deep. His attitude is not like a child, the boys bound by Dietrichâs shadow grew increasingly white.
âOh, well, I was wrong! I knew it was your sister!â
At the cry of the big boy, Dietrich released his clenched fist. They hung in the air and fell like drops of water.
âMy sister?â
âCough.â
âIsnât you blocking me right now because sheâs youâre sister?â
Dietrich sighed and added when they ask the reason.
âWhy then! Ugh! Why are you doing this?â
âThere is also a âprotective abilityâ in the special condition of this game.â
âIâm sorry! Iâm sorry! I donât know if there is a child to protect!â
âYou know now. Die.â
With a thundering sound, black stains formed around the boys and began to go round and round.
âWhat kind of child is charismatic like that?â
I openly admired Dietrichâs ability.
âIt was. I have to hang on him first.â
In this crazy family, children werenât life, but an assets. Therefore, weak children deemed of no value were removed.
âI canât run away yet.â
Since there are so many children, not all of them have villainâs derivative character. Some children wanted to run away from LaGrange and actually tried.
However, they was annihilated because theyâre all weakness of LaGrange.
âSame with me. That is clear. Very clear.â
It seemed to me that I wasnât very happy with the fact that I was his younger sister, he was a very scary kid to reach, but Dietrich was still the last winner to survive this hellish family.
Later, even if I ran away, survive is the first thing to do.
The hero of âThe Rose Wars of The Manâ isnât Anissa. So, no explanation was given for how she survived in LaGrange.
Therefore, I must say that I must survive on my own.
But how many people will survive in this violent house which is all about the more talented than others? I needed someone to protect me.
âDietrich, Thatâs right!â
âEu-ww!â
I marked him as my guardian and watched how he was dealing with the enemy.
âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry !!! Just look at it!â
Slap.
I couldnât figure out what happened because the room was being eroded by the darkness in an instant, but after the darkness had cleared up, I didnât see the children who trying to kill me.
âThere is no mercy.â
âHeupppaaa.â
While he was dealing with the enemy, I worked hard and rolled around to reach the border of the giant cradle.
The mobile on the pole dances when I move.
âHey, look here!â
Itâs look like he noticed that I was looking for him from the cradle, Dietrich didnât go out right away and began to walk slowly toward me.
âUh, Heâs coming!â
âHpa!â
Dietrich, who was facing me up close, was as beautiful as Camille I saw when I was kidnapped.
The appearance that looks pretty is better than the feeling of being handsome because heâs still a child.
His dark round eyes looked soft like the night curtain.
However, the thing that got in my mind was his eyes looked mature when our gaze meet.
âWhy is the childâs eyes like that?â
The eyes that canât be found, such as the shimmering dying blackness, kill people.
âPpa!â
I want to spoke out to my brother, but my oral structure hasnât been able to make such a delicate word.
So I reached out to Dietrich, who was looking down at me.
âPpa!â
As I saw it, my white and plump hands were very cute, but I didnât notice any change in Dietrichâs expressions.
âWhat?â
âPaâ (Oppa/Brother!)
Looking at the aura, nothing changed. Dietrichâs aura has been gray since the moment he entered the room. 1
The aura with an achromatic texture that seemed to have no saturation was the kind I first saw.
Of course, Iâm still a baby, so I havenât met so many people.
âNoisy.â
I grabbed Dietrichâs hand which rested on the fence around my cradle.
His hand was still small, but my hand was more small that it wasnât even that half.
His hands are very warm for a child who emits a gray aura.
Tak!
Dietrich frowned and struck my hand.
âWhat are you doing?â
âWhat are you doing? Iâm afraid of holding your hand!â
If you were an ordinary baby, you would cry around this time, but I wasnât an ordinary baby, and he wasnât an ordinary brother.
If I cry, it may be noisy and heâll kill me.
So I smiled in the room and took Dietrichâs hand again.
According to an introduction to psychology, which I studied hard in my previous life, the effect of this small skinship is greater than I thought.
When I received the money, I touched the customerâs hand, and the tips for the cafe clerk increased. 2
âPa!â (Oppa/Brother)
âWho is your brother?â
I stretched out the hand that was holding his hand at Dietrichâs question.
Donât forget to laugh too. 1
âPpaaa!â (Oppa/Brother)
â⌠Is it me?â
Dietrich frowned at the eyebrows after realizing that he was the one I was calling.
Why is a child so impressed with that? I am worried that there will be wrinkles on his forehead.
Dietrich, who was staring at me, opened his mouth to tell me what to do. +
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It was at that moment that the door-which wasnât normally opened-was opened.
As soon as the person comes in, the air quickly becomes heavy. It was an aura that was so strong that the babyâs body couldnât bear it.
âDerreck LaGrangeâ
I had an idea who was in the room without looking at the door.