The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke

I put Catherine's children in Zoro Rock, then lowered my voice.  The fluffy dark brown hair shook as if dancing in the direction of the wind.

"If you guys answer me first, I'll let you know."

"Huh?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"ask!"

'I have to tell you the rules that say one child at a time.'

I grabbed my sore ears and spoke.

"When did you have that necklace?"

"this.…?"

"Wow. Yesterday! Is it not? Yesterday?"

"Mom said never leave it out. She said this will make us stronger."

A child brags me with a necklace in front of me.  Unlike the previously destroyed plaster statues, the child's necklace was decorated with ruby.

'It would be difficult to smash this in front.'

I looked at the jewel with a black aura that seemed to be shining transparently and with a frown.  Then the child who showed me the necklace jumps back with a loud noise.

"Why do you hate me so much? My mom went away!"

"Yes! Shadow Demon is bad!"

I looked up and made eye contact with the grunting child.  I almost apologized for being coldly sorry, but since the devil doesn't apologize, I decided to go out shamelessly.

'Although Baal easily says he's sorry, he lives.'

"Solitude is scary."

"Is it poison?"

"No, but it's more scary."

'Because it makes people sick.'

The reason why poison hurts can be known, but loneliness is encroaching without a cause and hurts humans.  It makes me blame myself for being the only one who is bothered and weak.1

"You only say strange things."

I looked around with the children who groaned their heads as if they couldn't understand me.

Even though they were children, it was judged that it was a bit unreasonable to forcefully take three necklaces at once and run away.

'Once the garden is too close to the palace.'

It was long enough for the guards to run quickly if the children shouted.

In addition, one of the three even had a little cloudy aura as if it had already been influenced by the black aura.

"Can I tell you a fun game?"

"What?"

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"It wasn't fun if it was a brother killing game."

I smiled and shook my head at the soft voices of the children.

"It's not such a fun game."

"then?"

I really began to seduce the children in a low voice like the devil whispered.

"Mugungah is playing…."

The children quickly learned the rule of "Mugunghwa flowers bloomed", perhaps because they had good hair.

The rule is that you can go to me while I sings, but when I turns back after the song is over, you has to stop without moving one tip of his toe. 1

"It's easy!"

"We won again!"

I let them win in a row by constantly staggering or moving their bodies when they were tricky.

I lost again and made an unfair face in the form of frustration, and the children burst into laughter, asking if the devil can't do this either.

"What are you going to give this time?"

"Well, bring this."

I gave out the lottery tickets that I had stored in my pocket to the children, and pouting my lips.

'Maybe some of them have won!'

It was very wasteful because it was a lottery ticket that had not yet been confirmed, but there is no way to make the children vigilant.

I encouraged the children to compete by saying that this game was the last.

"If you lose, it won't happen, but will you give me far?"

"We? We don't have these evil servants like you."

"What about the jewelry you are holding?"

"Oh, no. This is my mother told me not to take it off my body."

I shrugged at the children's words that firmly firmed my face.

"I'm not asking for it. I want to borrow a moment."

"awhile?"

"Okay. How about returning it after a few nights?"

It was important to make you feel that the necklace wasn't great.

It's not as great as the jewels the demons make, but one child begins to nod when he wants to take a closer look at what human jewels look like.

'Are you moving.  Came over"

"Well, yeah, well. You'll lose anyway."

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll have that devil anyway! We're very good at this game!"

"Yes, we are good!"

The timid child looked at the necklace as if anxious, but soon the children raised their voices with their courage.

With his chubby hands smelling of breadcrumbs on his side, he lined up.

"Ok!"

I took the necklace carefully and hung it on the tree branch.

"Ok. Let's start?"

I stopped looking after my children and began to seriously focus on'The Rose of Sharon has bloomed.'  In fact, it is a game that is so advantageous to me that I am sorry for the children.

'I feel the way I'm coming from, so I'm diagnosed.  "

Aura was an intangible entity that could be seen even with her eyes closed.  Of course, the aura, shaking with the excitement of the children, was conveyed to me even when I turned around.

"My clothes are all-."

"……….. !"

After grasping the location of the children, I grabbed the children who were close to me in order, and then jumped to the tree with the children's necklaces attached to them.

"what"

There was a sound of the surprised children's jaws opening.  Without worrying, I immediately summoned Baal while holding the necklace in my hand.

"Our necklace!!!"

"This bad devil!"

'I'm sorry, if I destroy only Aura, I'll return it.'

I hid in the shadows of Baal, leaving behind the children reaching out to me with a face that was about to burst into tears.

'What if you ask what's in my pocket?'

The yellow dress I wear was made by Marilyn, but it only had one pocket.

When I insert the necklace, it pops out as if insisting'I am here'.

Luckily, Baal, who brought me to Dahlia, tried to pretend not to know my protruding pockets.

'I mean, I am unnecessarily caring about the devil topic.'

I washed me, changed into pajamas, and then sat in a rocking chair and tilted my head looking at the leisurely knitting Baal.

'If I had a grandmother, would it feel like that?'

No, there was actually a grandmother, because I didn't even play grandchildren, who didn't have much talent, so even if I went to holidays, I didn't pretend to do it once.

"Bal."

"Yeah."

"Is Bal bad ?"

Baal puts down the knitting thread and turns to see if I felt my question wasn't the usual joke.  It was a strange face whose expression was unknown because the shadow was grown.

"That's bad, because I'm the devil."

"Demon's is all bad?"

At that question, I shut my mouth again.  Asmodeus was a terrible demon, but if it was the logic that it was bad because he was a demon, all the children of Lagrangian would also become villains.

'But the Rose Palace kids I saw today were just ordinary kids.'

I suddenly thought of Yuric's words and approached Baal. As I opened my arms, he naturally hugged me and sat me on my lap.

" Are you giving me because of the floating bal?  "

"Are you talking about the price?"

Baa shook her head more slowly than I noticed.

"I don't necessarily take my life, it's a price. Instead, humans couldn't be able to behave like limbs."

"Why?"

"Yeah?"

"Why do you do that? Demon's is stronger."

I was curious about it from before.

The power of the sun god was basically the ability to be manifested because they were priests of the gods, because the demons of the Lagrange state seemed closer to slavery.

Vaal's eyebrow-the part where it should be-goes up, as if my question was unexpected.  He hesitated unchangedly and touched his lips.

"If you repeat this, the line between humans and demons becomes increasingly blurred. If that happens."

Baal opened his mouth wide, not talking.  Having stolen into the empty mouth of the devil without a throat, I swallowed my saliva.

"Is it a Dite mug?"

"Yep."

"Bal is really only me."

"Because it's a devil."

"I'm so good at it?"

"I can't stop it. I can't stop it even if Hella, the sun god, comes."

I narrow my eyes to Baal's assertion.  It would be much more difficult than purifying the evil curse, but maybe-.

"Please refrain from asking difficult questions now."

Baal leaned over as a nanny, kissing my forehead.  The devil has no face.

So, of course, I didn't even have lips, but I shuddered at the feeling of a warm, lukewarm breath.

"Hello, Prinsess."

When Marilyn, who was nagging her dangerously alone, nagging her where she went, goes back to my room, the only silence with the sound of my breath falls.  Dietrich still seemed to be avoiding me-or maybe he was really busy-but it was hard to see the hair.

'Alone yes.'

In my previous life, I was always alone, so it was more awkward to have someone next to me, but there were times when I felt a little scared to be alone. 1

Because I had Dietrich.  Even if he didn't give up easily, he was my family, and that was the only thing for me, who became Anissa.  And he had me.

'I don't know that.  Fool.'

I pouting, remembering Dietrich turning away from me.  I can't sleep, so I have to do something to do.

As I put my arm under the raccoon doll and moved, hard necklaces were caught in my hand at the end of the sound of the cloth bumping.

Unlike gypsum roses and mobiles, jewelry could not be broken no matter how hard it was shaken.

I can cleanse only when the black mist touches my hand, but it hides under elaborate crafts and blooms as if raising me.+

'What to do with this.'

I should have given it back to the triplets at Rose Palace. I try to shine a jewel in the moonlight in my tight heart, and the room turns black.