The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke Chapter 40

“Yuri.”

“Glass!” (T/N Glass Yuric nickname)

“Why, why again!”

Yuric felt very burdened with my eyes shining and looking at myself.

I haven't even asked if I've realized that I'm only charming when I have something to ask, but I'm already frowning.

“Shall we go to the outside to play?”

“Huh?”

he tilted his head, holding me hanging from his arm.

“You mean go to the garden?”

“No. I'm going to go to the palace Outside.”

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.

‘Because Dietrich hates taking me outside.'

Is it because there was a time when he lost me once in the past.

I pouting my mouth, recalling Dietrich's firm, sober rejection.

I understand to some extent because the child hates troublesome and troublesome work the most.  You don't want to take care of me outside.

‘I might take Yuric if I ask.'

No matter how much Dietrich was a dream tree, a villain that was easier than expected, it wasn't as much as Yuric.

‘If you don't accept requests, I should praise your eyes.'

Yuric was embarrassed to die if she complimented his eyes, and he would listen to anything to cover his mouth.

“Uh?”

  “Hmm. Well, it's not difficult.”

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.

‘There is no discrimination like this. “

I couldn't blame Yuric because Derek Lagrangee loves Liatris so much. The boy took the time as if thinking for a moment and then nodded lightly.

“I also want to buy something.”

“Glass you have money right ?”

I held my hands together with my eyes twinkling at Yuric's words.  Yuric responds with a trembling expression to my question.

“Well, no? There's not much.”

“………..Yuri is useless.”

“You……. don't want to go out”?

“No, the glass is useless. Don't be useless. I'm holding  glass.”

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.

“Are you cheap?”

“Huh?”

Yuric hurried hid his purse at my question.

‘If that's the case, why don't you show me?

I drooled as I remembered Yurich's money bag, which had become the bread of the picture.

“Why do you need money? What are you doing because a child like you has money?”

  ‘I don't think a child doesn't need money!'

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 didn't know when he would change his mind and give the money.

“What do you want to buy?”

I nodded excitedly at Yuric's 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 weren't 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.

  ‘They said that the horns were also short.'

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.

“Then should we go to see it?”

“Uh!”

“You don't have to tell Dietrich.”

“Good, good.”

I lightly patted Yuric's shoulder, already showing Dietrich's subordinate temperament.  Who is the right arm of the future, I have already noticed Dietrich.

“Dithrie, he is busy  these days.with Candidates things.”

“I, I'm busy too. Do you know what I'm playing?”

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.

“Oh, I'm busy, but I'm going to hang out with you know.

I didn't want to offend Yuric by reminding him of his situation, so I shrugged and turned around.

“Yuri has pretty eyes, but his  heart are very much pretty.”

“Don't go anywhere and say that. It's not even in the long south.”

Yuric couldn't 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.

“what.”

“Our glass is simple.”

“You really don't take me.”

“Wow. The furniture is already used.”(T/N Anissa tese Yuric 😂)

Yuric's 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.

“I don't even see who I am,”

she shrugs in vain and replies, as if it wasn't a breakup.

“Because there are so many kids your age in Lagrange.”

I was one of the supporting characters in Lagrange Castle, with no presence than Yuric.  Derek didn't even know my existence.

That's why gatekeeper didn't even want to know who I was.

‘It's okay to go around secretly.'

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 Yuric's 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.

“Wow, ah,”

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.

‘There were so many people living besides the characters in the book!'

Yuric, Veronica, Alphonse, and Derek are people who have appeared at least by name in the'The Men's War of the Roses'.

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.

  ‘Yes, it really was a world I born.'

Five years had passed since I was born as'Anissa'.

If it was short, it would have been a short life, but it was a series of unbelievable situations.

However, if I couldn't adapt, I had no choice but to force myself to adapt because I felt like I would go crazy anytime soon.

‘This world was real…  ‘

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 couldn't 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.

“What do you admire? The fountain in the garden is several times more colorful.”

“Yuric. It's interesting because it's at the Outside.”

“I would have brought you out earlier. I didn't know you would like it this way.”

I nodded slowly at Yuric's words.

  ‘Yes, I wouldn't have said this as usual.'

‘In'The Men's War of the Roses', 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.

‘Maybe LaGrange could help a real fucking  world.'

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.

“Look at this. It's pretty.”

Yuric smiles and shows off his dagger to me.  I nodded tremblingly.

“Wow. Yep, yes…… .”

“It's black because there's black magic on the day. It doesn't appear even if blood is on it.”

“Wow ah. That's a joke.”

“Yeah. If the blood hardens, it is also work to wipe it.”

  “……… ah ah. a letter ah.”

I didn't even know how what he was saying to me, and looking at Yuric who bought a knife and laughed broadly, I couldn't find the correct answer.

“Big. Next time I have a chance, I'll show you how to open your throat so that blood doesn't splatter.”

“Wooong”

Chapter end