Yuric felt very burdened with my eyes shining and looking at myself.
I havenât even asked if Iâve realized that Iâm only charming when I have something to ask, but Iâm already frowning.
âShall we go to the outside to play?â
âHuh?â
he tilted his head, holding me hanging from his arm.
âYou mean go to the garden?â
âNo. Iâm going to go to the palace Outside.â
I even counted the enemies who were born and left Dahlia Palace.
Dietrich often went out of Lagrange Castle as well as Dahlia, and once asked to take me, he disappeared without pretending, let alone the answer.
âBecause Dietrich hates taking me outside.â
Is it because there was a time when he lost me once in the past.
I pouting my mouth, recalling Dietrichâs firm, sober rejection.
I understand to some extent because the child hates troublesome and troublesome work the most. You donât want to take care of me outside.
âI might take Yuric if I ask.â
No matter how much Dietrich was a dream tree, a villain that was easier than expected, it wasnât as much as Yuric.
âIf you donât accept requests, I should praise your eyes.â
Yuric was embarrassed to die if she complimented his eyes, and he would listen to anything to cover his mouth.
âUh?â
âHmm. Well, itâs not difficult.â
The candidates for successors, among them, the children who did not rank in the top, in principle, could not escape their surname.
Because there was no jurisdiction. However, the children of Liatris were relatively free to go outside.
âThere is no discrimination like this. â
I couldnât blame Yuric because Derek Lagrangee loves Liatris so much. The boy took the time as if thinking for a moment and then nodded lightly.
âI also want to buy something.â
âGlass you have money right ?â
I held my hands together with my eyes twinkling at Yuricâs words. Yuric responds with a trembling expression to my question.
âWell, no? Thereâs not much.â
ââŚâŚâŚ..Yuri is useless.â
âYouâŚâŚ. donât want to go outâ?
âNo, the glass is useless. Donât be useless. Iâm holding glass.â
Yuric laughed briefly as to what I could do to change my attitude rapidly. He soon takes a small pocket out of his pocket and shakes it.
The pretty jingling sound was more stimulating than the rattle of Bal, so I opened my eyes round and wrapped around his neck.
âAre you cheap?â
âHuh?â
Yuric hurried hid his purse at my question.
âIf thatâs the case, why donât you show me?
I drooled as I remembered Yurichâs money bag, which had become the bread of the picture.
âWhy do you need money? What are you doing because a child like you has money?â
âI donât think a child doesnât need money!â
No, looking at it, Yuric was still a kid. I glared at Yuric and tried to grumble, and I asked all the mouths because he didnât know when he would change his mind and give the money.
âWhat do you want to buy?â
I nodded excitedly at Yuricâs question. The reason I want to go outside is because Marilyn gave me a fairy tale.
No, technically speaking, it was actually spilled while cleaning, so it was not given to me,
But,There werenât many things that could be bought with one fairy tale, but the price of a lottery ticket issued by the imperial family was 1 cooper, or a fairy tale.
âThey said that the horns were also short.â
This country is soon to be archaic, but the concept of lottery is disappeared by Hermann, the just protagonist, so there is not much time left to have a dream of an instant, even a dream.
âThen should we go to see it?â
âUh!â
âYou donât have to tell Dietrich.â
âGood, good.â
I lightly patted Yuricâs shoulder, already showing Dietrichâs subordinate temperament. Who is the right arm of the future, I have already noticed Dietrich.
âDithrie, he is busy these days.with Candidates things.â
âI, Iâm busy too. Do you know what Iâm playing?â
Dietrich is busy saying that he is a candidate, and he talks about whether Yuric was stabbed for no reason.
However, the fact that he had no prospect of becoming a grand duke was an open fact that Yuric himself, I knew, and all Lagrange people knew.
âOh, Iâm busy, but Iâm going to hang out with you know.
I didnât want to offend Yuric by reminding him of his situation, so I shrugged and turned around.
âYuri has pretty eyes, but his heart are very much pretty.â
âDonât go anywhere and say that. Itâs not even in the long south.â
Yuric couldnât hide his laughter while grunting.
His mouth was pouting and the tail of his mouth was raised and the ambiguous shape was a little funny, but it was a little cute, so I stroked his hair as if it were an animal.
âwhat.â
âOur glass is simple.â
âYou really donât take me.â
âWow. The furniture is already used.â(T/N Anissa tese Yuric đ)
Yuricâs legs had been moving eagerly toward the gates, so her threats did not work.
As the gates approached, I was a little nervous, but the gatekeeper stepped out of the body without putting much vomit on the sentence of Liatris that Yuric showed.
âI donât even see who I am,â
she shrugs in vain and replies, as if it wasnât a breakup.
âBecause there are so many kids your age in Lagrange.â
I was one of the supporting characters in Lagrange Castle, with no presence than Yuric. Derek didnât even know my existence.
Thatâs why gatekeeper didnât even want to know who I was.
âItâs okay to go around secretly.â
After leaving Lagrange Castle more easily than expected, we soon reached the central square. For the first time in my life-I was standing as an Aniesa but looking far outside, I was in Yuricâs arms and looked mindlessly.
It was quite ordinary for a manor ruled by a fearsome demonic grand duke. The shopping street formed around the square was not very active, but not a few people came and went.
âWow, ah,â
I opened my mouth as I pointed to the fountain in the square with benches for people to gather.
In fact, I am not surprised to see the fountain, but to see the people coming and going.
It was a huge crowd that was different from when watching fireworks at the drawbridge.
âThere were so many people living besides the characters in the book!â
Yuric, Veronica, Alphonse, and Derek are people who have appeared at least by name in theâThe Menâs War of the Rosesâ.
However, I had no memory of reading at all about the merchants who were struggling with each other as if trying to preoccupy a better place near the plaza, as well as the drunk man who was drunk in broad daylight.
âYes, it really was a world I born.â
Five years had passed since I was born asâAnissaâ.
If it was short, it would have been a short life, but it was a series of unbelievable situations.
However, if I couldnât adapt, I had no choice but to force myself to adapt because I felt like I would go crazy anytime soon.
âThis world was realâŚÂ â
So I quickly accepted the fact that I was reincarnated into the world in the book, but there were moments when everything suddenly felt like a dream, so I was afraid.
Dietrich and everyone else were just reciting the lines in the book, and it seemed like an empty, blank world would unfold outside the castle of Lagrange.
I couldnât sleep at night when the anxiety of my throat fills my throat.
However, people who live in front of me, who are not the characters in the book, are arguing that the world where I was born as Anissa is a real reality.
âWhat do you admire? The fountain in the garden is several times more colorful.â
âYuric. Itâs interesting because itâs at the Outside.â
âI would have brought you out earlier. I didnât know you would like it this way.â
I nodded slowly at Yuricâs words.
âYes, I wouldnât have said this as usual.â
âInâThe Menâs War of the Rosesâ, Anissa and Yuric did not have a close relationship. Rather than playing together as they are now, they became adults and met again outside Lagrange, where they could not remember.
The thing he was struggling to buy was a neat dagger without any decorations.
What a ten-year-old child wants to have is not a toy knife, but a real knife. I tucked my short tongue.
âMaybe LaGrange could help a real fucking world.â
When I think of Dietrich and Yuric, the future of Hermann Euclid as a winner of the War of the Roses was quite unfortunate.
However, the world may be ruined rather than the country where this family led the Empire Bernoulli.
âLook at this. Itâs pretty.â
Yuric smiles and shows off his dagger to me. I nodded tremblingly.
âWow. Yep, yesâŚâŚ .â
âItâs black because thereâs black magic on the day. It doesnât appear even if blood is on it.â
âWow ah. Thatâs a joke.â
âYeah. If the blood hardens, it is also work to wipe it.â
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ââŚâŚâŚ ah ah. a letter ah.â
I didnât even know how what he was saying to me, and looking at Yuric who bought a knife and laughed broadly, I couldnât find the correct answer.
âBig. Next time I have a chance, Iâll show you how to open your throat so that blood doesnât splatter.â