I pushed Dietrich to spread the medicine that Marilyn had secretly obtained.
âI donât need it.â
Although it must have been hurts, Dietrich shook his head. Even if he was born in modern times, he was a child who insisted on natural treatment, saying that he did not need a hospital.
âIâll get better after time,â
I laughed at his words. No, if you wait and all the wounds heal, what is the medicine for?
âFool.â
I muttered so small that Dietrichâs ear couldnât hear me, pulling out the cookie from my treasure box with the medicine.
âAre you eating something sweet again?â
Dietrich raises one eyebrow on a subject that does not heal even if he folds his ankle.
I flinched and hid the cookies behind me.
âThis is because you have good teeth.â
âBy the way, the dentist here tooâŚÂ Are you there?â
âThe Menâs War of the Rosesâ, although there was a romance between Dietrich and Saint Charlotte, was definitely a war fantasy feature.
Even though strong people rushing out and blood splattered in battle, the doctor rarely appeared.
He sometimes portrayed bones, but none of the characters said he had a cold gum and went to the dentist.
âWhat if itâs really rotten!â
So, of course, I have never been concerned about the condition of my teeth. Suddenly, the molars seem to throb.
Even if you have a dentist, Dahlia Palace is poor and you canât call a doctor.
âIf you become the Grand Duke, Dietrich will be rich, but I am not.â
Even though I was born as the daughter of a wealthy great aristocracy-Euclid was also a great nobleman-I didnât have a jewelery or trinket car that I could sneak up on.
âWhew.â
I sighed without anyone listening.
âWhat about the ornaments.â
When looking at the pillars or ceilings of the palace, there were parts with horizontal holes, and it was the trace of the jewels that the owners had removed from the palace.
âI would have to have a little money to live outside Lagrange.â
The current Anissa was too young to worry about money, but even in this other world where the devil actually exists, money was quite important.
âWasnât Lancel won the lottery?
I wanted to try a lottery if I had a chance to go out again, but I donât know if I would sell lottery tickets to children.
âI wonder if itâs okay because itâs a lottery issued by the imperial family.â
In hope, I nodded alone and clenched my fists. Dietrich shrugs his shoulders and leaves the room as I keep muttering alone.
âWhere else to go!â
Not even treating the injured area!
âDonât come along, ah Anissa.â
As I stood up as if following him, he stopped me. His face, tilted a little to the side, rarely looks embarrassing.
âWhy donât you put on all the medicine.â
âWhy are you worried about me?â
âBecause I like Dietrie.â
âWhy?â
It was me who became embarrassed by that question.
âWhy do you like me?â
At first, I followed the idea that I should show him well, and now.
âBecause Dieter is sweet.â
I looked up at Dietrichâs faceless face waiting for an answer and replied again and again.
âYou donât know me.â
No, all I donât know is Dietrich.
Dietrich was a friendly child.
No matter how much he denies himself.
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After a long absence, Josephâs laboratory lost its neat appearance and books were scattered here and there.
âgreatness.â
Joseph, who was eagerly shoving a book into a large bag without knowing that I was in the room, raised his head.
âThe lower part.â
âOK.â
âOddie?â
I said, and Joseph, who had been packing for a while, raised his head with a shuddered face. I read sympathy from his tired face.
âIsnât it cheap?â
âYes. Iâve never seen a child like you who donât suit Lagrange. But how did you know?â
âLetâs get the snow on the ground.â
I shrugged, pointing the floor at Josephâs question. It wasnât particularly difficult.
Because Josephâs aura was shaking with a lot of worries about me. He laughed and hugged me like a loving sage.
âYou have a good idea.â
âOh. No, I noticed Joa.â
âIâm the middle forest of Romendorf, itâs simple. Itâs a forest that maintains neutrality in the battle for the territory of Euclid and LaGrange.â
âWhy is the glue? Now use the demon?
Joseph was a scholar who studied alchemy at Lagrange because he was interested in the devil in Euclidâs subject.
He was the only adult who doesnât look at Derekâs eyes and thinks about me, so the vacancy without him would feel pretty big.
I pouting my mouth, regretting that he was leaving LaGrange.
âBecause war is about to break out soonâŚâŚ. You are. If you were one, I could take you.â
I knew the war that Joseph feared. It was a war that was the main stage ofâThe Menâs Rose Warâ.
It was the very war that Dietrich began and Derick finished. I stared into his wrinkled eyes and bowed my head.
âAh, Nissa, you say you donât have an extraordinary ability. Dietrich would survive, but not you.â
The war continued for two generations to change, and it was a time of pain in which thousands of people died or were injured.
âLetâs go with me, go with me,â
Joseph suggests to me with a stubborn expression, as if determined. That offer is probably the sweetest one Iâve ever heard of since I was born as Anissa.
âRomendorf is a neutral area. Your Excellency canât do anything with you once you go. Donât ask me to make you my assistant.â
The children of LaGrange could never leave LaGrange until the succession was over.
âJoseph couldnât be unaware of that.â
âYou will be scolded?â
âItâs okay. Because the Grand Duke canât kill me at will.â
Still, his aura was showing concern for me. I laughed at Joseph that day.
âIâm a different .â
The original Anitsa became a weapon for Dietrich, and was used as a tool to grasp the movement of the main character, Hermann Euclid.
But Dietrich wasnât that kind of kid.
âI believe in my brother so much.â
Rather, it was that Joseph believed in me too much. I was planning on leaving LaGrange before a day came when Dietrich would have me ill, no, in the first place.
âBut not now.â
Dietrich was a child who was thrown into this hellish family without a guarding adult. Even I canât leave Lagrange with him.
âBecause he is a family.â
ââŚâŚâŚ. .â
âDiethri is my family, Grandpa.â
I laughed at Bash and started helping Joseph pack up. Joseph sighs, looking far and far away as I carry a beaker the size of my body.
âMake sure you have this.â
he popped out to me with a bright opal.
âjewelary! âMoney!â
When the thought of selling it would make money, he was cold and his eyes lit up, and Joseph disgusted and kicked his tongue.
âDonât think about selling it. Is it an intelligent amplifier?
âHing.â
âYou havenât expressed your ability yet, but in case you donât know, you have it. Okay?â
âI know.â
I responded quietly and packed the opal in my pocket.
âYeah, I think Iâve done everything to say.â
Joseph, who was dragging his tongue, opens the window and screams to come in now.
âWho are you reporting?â
It was Dietrich who showed up unexpectedly. I couldnât even feel the aura, let alone pretend, but he walked around and stood in front of me to see when he had been outside.
Unlike the night when it was covered with scars where it came from, it looked neat except for the half warehouse attached to the face.
He frowned at him, peeling the white cloth from my cheek.
âDonât get away from the dahlias needlessly. I would have said that nature is dangerous.â
Dietrich gave me a pinz and hugged me.
âHe look at my face, and just say something.â
Do you have any idea what offer I just turned down to keep by your side?
No, do you mind if you know?
âWhat did you eat wrong?â
Then, when Joseph sees Dietrich holding me and bowing his head down to me, he bursts into laughter as if he were excited.
âWhy do you laugh? Itâs the first time Iâve ever seen your brother laugh.â
âDietrich laughs?â
Dietrich was the child I know, or, of course, the one who laughs the most.
I looked up at Josephâs words and checked Dietrichâs face, but it was all the same as he gave me a cold look.
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âWhat do you mean when youâre not smiling.â
I looked at the aura just in case, but as always, there wasnât even a fine move about the aura that is as gentle as it is.
Dietrich wasnât a vicious kid enough to use me, but he wasnât a kid with a lot of emotions to love just because I didnât leave LaGrange.
Even though I was aware of that, I felt sorry for nothing, pouting my mouth and hugging Dietrichâs neck.