The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke Chapter 33

Veronica smiled as smoothly as he painted at Dietrich's blunt words.

Most people couldn't speak properly because of her sugary appearance.  The same is true no matter how young they are.

“Hey. I like cats better than dogs.”

She was the only candidate for successor to Lagrange officially adopted by Lagrange with only one shining appearance, and Lia tris' elaborate poisonous painting.

“Alphonse take care of me.”

But, as if Veronica's marbles are rolling, Dietrich just reacts to her pretty voice.

He always shows no inspiration for her beauty and just turns his back.

Veronica, who briefly stared at Dietrich's back disappearing without saying hello to her, turned her head, frowning her nose.

“Did you know about any child, Sarah?”

Disrespected by the fact that there is a child who does not move as intended in Lagrange, she planted a little evil a few days ago in the shadow of the Anissa company that Dietrich is believed to be the only one he loves.

“There really is a child he loves?”

The summoned little devil nodded, rubbing his small paws.  Veronica laughed at the excessive positive.

‘I' couldn't believe the rumor that'that' Dietrich was kind to someone.

According to the report of the Little Devil, Anissa was a kid who could not find any singularity.

  ‘Is there anything you haven't seen properly?'

Veronica clapped her hands gracefully as if she remembered something while trying to find Nissa.

“But she should do the errands first.”

After confirming that Alphonse, thrown by Yuric, fell into the neglected forest of the Palace of Liatris, she climbed back to Zagan to carry out Dietrich's command.

“Wow.”

Alphonse was struck by Amon's fire, and burned it here and there.

  Veronica laughed and kicked Alphonse's head on the floor.

“Ahh!”

“Oh, are you sick?”

Alphonse wrote evil to her natural question.

“Oh, you're Veronica! Why are you attacking me!”

Alphonse was quite favorable to Veronica even within Liatris.

Reminding me of that fact, she just slipped down his back, which had been stripped of the burn, without any hesitation.

“You are weak. That's all, Alphonse.”

“Ahhhhhh!!!”

“I only follow strong people. Flowers are the way to seduce good and evil.”

When attacking a child who couldn't even come to my back, Al Ponce was resentful at the subject that morality couldn't be found as much as a nail.

“Yes, you dare! Betray Liatris?!”

It was his mother, Liatris, who brought Veronica, the daughter of a poor peasant, to LaGrange and raised him as a noble.  No one in her family, including her own, ever asked for her to be adopted, but if she had done her favor, she could be said to have given her a gift.

‘Betrayal.  Can it be called betrayal?'

Even Liatris was pretty pretty with Veronica, who looked like herself on a subject that wasn't her real daughter.

‘What if it's betrayal?'

Veronica shrugged her shoulder and broke Al Ponce's neck.

“You are saying I betrayed your mother because you attacked you now? Why? You're not even a mother.”

  “I am my mother's favorite son!”

“So what do I do, I was loyal to my mother, and I still love her to some degree.”

“Oh, ugh.  “

“I just think that no matter how much Derek Lagrange has helped, you are unlikely to become a state.”

“What?!”

“If you can't be a stupid idiot, it's dangerous to me, right?”

Alphonse couldn't listen to all of her and lost his mind.  Her twisted body hangs under her neck.

I already signed a contract with the Shadow Devil, so I wouldn't die, but it would be difficult to move for a while.

  ‘Can this be enough.'

He fell weak enough to be struck by himself, but no matter how much he had Derek Lagrange as a rear ship, he couldn't have beaten Dietrich and became a state.

Because the demon Alphonse luckily contracted with was quite strong, he and Dietrich are both mistaken for being equally capable.

‘In the first place, people only believe in what they see.”

Veronica turned to look down at him, corpse-like, with indifferent eyes.

‘Hmm.  Then, now, Sarah, should I go to see her in person?'

At the same time, I can see Yuric crossing the wall from far away.

Dietrich was busy taming new demons because he signed a contract with the demons all at once to counter Derek, so the child must be alone.

Veronica lowered her body and flew into the gardens of Dahlia Palace.

Forest of withered roses.

As the name suggests, the garden, also called the Tomb of Flowers, was desolate without a drop of living grass.

‘Of course, you're alone,'

Veronica's prediction was correct.  In the middle of the garden, a small child was sitting on the platform of a broken marble fountain that might have glowed white at one time.

The light-colored child shines brightly as if the color was lost in the sun.

It was a contrasting look and atmosphere with Veronica, who had darker blond hair that seemed to melt honey, and had eyes blacker than Dietrich's.

‘Hmm.  It's like cotton candy dissolved in water.”

Veronica approached with a laugh at the blurry impression of Anit.  Although her eyes, nose and mouth, with concave points on her small face, were cute, Veronica was already shining brightly by that age.

Dietrich was the only one she thought could match herself in LaGrange for her beauty.

‘I'm not tacky either.

Veronica was disappointed with Anissa, who was far off her expectations.  The moment she shrugs her shoulders and tries to turn around, she makes her rustling sound from the Anissa side.

“Who's doing this?”

Veronica remained in the shadows.  She could never notice her presence with her naked eye, but Anits looked straight at her and groaned her mouth again.

“Who are you? Bal?”

“……….”

“No, it's not Baal odor.”

Anitsa, who got up from the seat, jumped and stood exactly in front of Veronica.

‘what?  Is it a dog?'

She showed up with Anit's excellent sense of smell.  Surprisingly, the surprised child falls backwards, perhaps because a person pops out of a place where no one was present.

“Hey!”

“Hello?”

Veronica laughed bitterly instead of reaching out to Nissa, who had fallen.

“Who, who are you?”

the child asks, floating in red eyes that look like stars are studded.

“Veronica Lagrange.”

Although the nominations were not high, there was no Lagrangian child who did not know her name because of her unique beauty.

Veronica opened her mouth to explain her relationship with Dietrich, expecting that Anit  was definitely hostile to me as she was Dahlia's child.

“Wow.”

But Anissa snapped her hand before she could say anything more.

“Yes……”

“Uh, huh?”

“Ditte oppa……. . Moon-nim gata.”

It resembles the moon, not a rose or a jewel.  It was the first time she had ever heard such an analogy, and Veronica hesitated her words in embarrassment.

“Sister, are you the Moon of Ying Canto?”

“What?”

“Are You?.”

Anissa ran back to the fountain where she was sitting.  There is a book of fairy tales in the hand of the child who soon returned.

The cover depicts a little rabbit sleeping on the moon, and a blonde woman sitting next to the rabbit.

“Hmm.”

Veronica looked down at the laughing child as she read a storybook to me.

Although he looked a little close to Yuric, Yuric was a child who could not be treated as a human being in Liatris.

‘So he wanted to get along with Dahlia's child.”

“I don't even have a face, but what do you resemble?”

Even with Veronica's fatal question, Anitsa was not depressed.  She soon responds with one voice again and again.

“I'm trying to tell you that the moon smells of sad grass.”

“How can the smell be sad?”

Veronica laughed, disregarding Anit's words.

“And besides, I smell like grass? It's not like grass, it's a rose.”

Veronica wore a damn rose oil on her body, worthy of the nickname Dokhwa.  Her explanation causes her child's head to tilt.

“not really?”

  “Aren't you talking about the strong floral scent?”

“One or two aren't strong……. It's a sad poem.”

Anitsa sniffed and looked around.  Veronica, who doesn't know if her child is smelling her Aura, stretched her arms with her crisp face.

“Sister, this muggle?”

The child pulled out a piece of bread from her arms and picked up a piece of bread.

‘What did you say you've been hugging like that?'

Veronica thought that it would be a gem because Anits cherished the bread so much.  The child carefully touched the bread as if it were really gemstones, and then opened it and split it in half.

“When you're sad, if you're a mug, it's like a mug. This is Paang, but it's boring.”

“……… .”

“I can't say it!”

Anit's silly and speechless Veronica thought he covets all my bread.  The child's distinct pupil shakes finely.

“All, should I give everything…..?”

The moment she said she didn't need it, Anissa pushed out both pieces of bread.

Veronica shook her head trembling, as it seemed to be all the bread she had.

Chapter end