The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke

by Usui Takumii

not mine, inkitt.

1. 00 to 10

Description

Reborn as a sister of a villain with no blood or tears in a war-fiction novel.

Anyway, that guy, who plays 'my brother' role, is a villain who will be sealed by the Main Lead after losing the war. So I just need to pretend to be his little sister until he disappears.

No, at least that's how I think …

'Something in your right hand, is that the main lead's head?'

My brother won the war.

"What's with the suitcase?"

"Yes?"

At the tip of Dietrich's long finger, there was a package that I had wrapped up as soon as he left for the battlefield.

"I asked what it is."

"It's, It's a travel bag, brother."

"Travel? Alone?"

Dietrich's dark eyes glistened. The man who had just returned from victory had a strange smell of blood from murder.

"Will you leave me?"

Chapter 1

I was used to being ignored by my family.

In the previous life, there was nothing better than my brothers, so my parents treated me like a family shame.

Now I am 'Anissa LaGrange', a character who was abandoned because she doesn't have the power of the sun, so I cannot happily say that I have the greatest luck.

'The family of my previous life at least bothered to raise me.'

I inhaled shortly and then opened up my mouth to exhale.

"Why is the baby sighing and frantic?"

He was the youngest at the moment, and he took care of me, who had no connection, and he didn't like what I did.

"Why, why should I care if this young girl seems troubled?"

He knows that I can't understand, so he continues his rant.

What's wrong with a child who can't even speak! Am I reincarnated or reborn?

Yes. I was born as a character in a novel, so I'm going to be alright.

Anyways, the world I live in now is very similar to the world of the war fantasy novel called 'The Rose Wars of the Men' that I read in my previous life.

'No, this is not the same at all.'

I eagerly turned around my head and looked around my new environment.

The Euclid family I was born in shared a very long history of war with the Grand Duke of LaGrange.

If Euclid is the sun, LaGrange is a shadow. If you happen to hear that Euclid may be more powerful, it's not exactly true.

"Poor Camille, why are you dying?"

Lancel grumbled while changing the diaper which moistened overnight, frowning with arrogance.

"Oh my God, if only Camille lived!"

That woman's name, Camille.

Camille is one of the countless wives of the Grand Duke of LaGrange, whom Lanselle served. She is a character of 'The Rose Wars of the Men' and also the mother of the vicious villain who is against the main character.

"When will I escape this miserable situation? Why did you die after giving birth to this ugly baby?"

'Why does that child look like her from the beginning?'

I muttered in my mind and started running over the contents that I had remembered from this novel. On the surface, Camille was said to have died while giving birth to me, but in fact, I wasn't her birth child.

Camille kidnapped me, the daughter of an enemy Euclid family, from the Duke of Euclid, in order to strengthen her position in LaGrange.

'Is this baby Euclid's child?'

I still vividly remember the face of Camille, who watched me in the air, when I was still a newborn baby.

She was a rare beauty. At that time, even though the memories were flimsy like watercolors soaked in water, the beauty seemed to be tens of times more beautiful than that of Anissa's.

'That must be why your son Dietrich will grow to be very beautiful.'

She was nearing the end of her life, but she was caught in the midst of kidnapping me, and was killed by Euclid's knights.

'Kill all!'

'What about the babies?'

'Kill it. The existence of a Euclid, who has no use, shouldn't live.'

The funny thing is, Euclid's knights weren't tracking her to rescue me. They want to find Camille in order to get rid of us both. Unfortunately, the baby she had been pregnant with had died as a result .

I don't know why I'm the only one alive and being raised as Camille's daughter in the LaGrange family.

There was no such thing in the book, and I was shocked the moment the knights killed Camille.

Anissa's biological mother was insane, unlike any other insane human being. She tried to suffocate a baby with a pillow pressed to the face! Still, the situation in LaGrange wasn't exactly great either.

"Urgh, such an ugly baby!"

For example, Lancel, who is currently scratching my forearm with his nails, didn't seem like a normal person as well.

"Aw ah ah ah ah!"

A baby's skin is so soft that it looks like dough. Even with a little bit of pressure, it was enough to make it red. If you scratch yourself with your nails, wouldn't it also hurt you?

"Eishh! Cry more! Cry more!"

Whether I cried or not, Lancel pinched my forearm.

As a matter of fact, I have never done anything improper to him, yet why does Lancel hate me so much?

I stared at the black smoke spread over Lancel's heart.

The black aura that fills the chest tells of his 'hatred'.

'Why do you hate me so much?'

I was able to read people's feelings with aura.

It was also the moment when I realized that the misty aura was a character of the world in the book.

The first aura I saw was when I was born and it belonged to my biological mother, and her aura was much darker than Lancel's.

The hatred was too intense for a baby to take on.

'You hate your baby that much because she doesn't have the power of the sun.'

Although I had become Anissa, I felt a little compassion for her.

At least my indifferent parents didn't 'hate' me …

No, actually they hated me a lot, but it might have been something I didn't know because I didn't see their auras.

'Oh, no. Let's think differently, think differently.'

I didn't want to think of my miserable situation right before my death, so I shouted.

'The Rose Wars of The Men' that I read the last time before I died was a novel from an observer's point of view.

She wasn't the main character, but the owner of the voice that unfolded the story was 'Anissa Euclid'. Instead of the sun's instinct, she had the power of the Almighty Euradia, who can read people's auras and predict the future.

'Is it not almighty? It was a role only played by Dietrich.'

Anissa knew every character and the main character's mind one after another, but she was a weak person who didn't have the power to defend anyone.

Knowing that she was Herman Euclid's younger sister, Dietrich killed her with the shadow, made her behave like a slave, and used her to attack Hermann.

'It was one of the reasons Herman didn't forgive Dietrich.'

I thought she was a kind of device used to emphasize Dietrich's wickedness, who was called the Demon Granduke in the novel.

Even I-who had no expectation for my family-read it as a horrible description of a villain who uses and throws away a person who grows up as his sister.

'I'm scared. This family is so scary!'

If only I could move my body, I would run away immediately. I tried to look up at Lancel, struggling with my inner thoughts.

'Eh. It wasn't black at all. Lancel's aura was shaking in front of me.'

Each person has a unique aura, but the emotional auras are easy to read because they have similar colors.

"Hhh, huh! Camille. Why did you die?"

Lancel's aura began to turn blue. Blue was sadness.

'I guess he really loved Camille.'

Even though I couldn't shed tears, I was able to feel his sorrow with Lancel's anguish.

I think I'm the reason she died, so he hates me because of it.

'But that's not my fault.'

I never told Camille to kidnap me.

Lancel, who shed tears in front of me, quickly left the room and closed the door.

'No, give me rice!'

I'm hungry!

There weren't many workers going in and out of my room because my palace was completely neglected by the Grand Duke.

I was starving for ages and ages until Lancel came back.

In this world, the infant mortality rate is not that low. I wonder if I could die of starvation.

Even if you properly look around, you will not find anyone willing to bring you food.

Lancel implemented the bare minimal care needed to keep me alive. Although it was resentful, it was not something I couldn't understand.

I was a princess, but LaGrange was overflowing with many princes and princesses.

Derreck LaGrange, who is now the Grand Duke of LaGrange was an overexpressed human being who even had over twenty children.

'If you are considered a woman who will give birth to a great successor, you brought it right away and used it as a ticket to become a concubine.'

Eventhough Dietrich LaGrange was the best villain in the world, I think the real garbage is Derreck LaGrange.

Dietrich was a bad guy, but he was a romantic guy loyal to the heroine, Charlotte.

In any case, there are so many children, even children who are ignored by society are prepared.

'Crazy bastard.'

However, Derreck is a human who doesn't care for his children in the slightest. Only the children filtered through the test were recognized as 'succession candidates' and looked after.

However, the harsh test was not just a fitness test or study. As it was beyond what a commoner could have imagined, it was a very dangerous situation for me.

Like right now. "This one right? Baby, can I kill you? "

LaGrange's countless tests included murder between siblings!

'To ensure that cruelty will lead the north or something.'

So, no matter how many babies Derreck LaGrange's wife has, less than half survive. Newborns are an excellent target for murder.1

"Nobody. Quickly kill."

The child staring at me exhales coldly. I stretched out my hand and opened my mouth to persuade the child.

"Euuuu"

However, only a strange babble comes out. It seemed like tears would come out of the stuffiness.

"I'm sorry, but I can't help it. You have a position."

The cold blade touches my neck. I haven't touched the texture of the cool metal yet, but I've got goosebumps all over my body.

No, guys. First of all, why don't you listen to a baby?

Chapter 2

From their faces, both of the children near the cradle where I lay in seemed like LaGrange's successors.

"This will kill you. You're weaker than me."

It's a good thing to make a concession to kill a baby, and a little taller boy smokes.

A small boy who conceded to murder, nodded with a big smile.

I witnessed a six-year-old child's heart spread into a yellow aura.

Morning yellow means pleasure. Now the child was having fun ahead of the murder.

'These crazy guys.'

The boys scratch their legs with a knife instead of killing me as if they were playing with me.

The bright red blood begins to rise above the soft white flesh.

It was dirty.

Until now, I was pinched by Lancel and now I'm must being cut by a child in elementary school age!

This world is terrifying. No, is this family scary? Even though they are half siblings, why do they kill each other?

"I'm so scared until I'm going crazy!"

"Heungggg!"

I couldn't talk yet, so the only expression was to burst into tears.

'Don't kill me, guys! please!'

"Heunggg, Heungggg!"

No, I'm not sure if I can do anything other than crying even though I experienced it in an adult's body.

I have never felt the crisis of death directly.

With my cry, the blade that was trying to aim at my neck is suddenly panicked for a moment. At that time, very calm voice rang out in the room.

"What are you doing?"

It was purely an illusion that the boy's cruel behavior would stop. The candidate boy didn't stop acting because of my crying. That child was trying hard to kill me.

It seems clear even in my poor vision that the hand that gave a lot of strength trembles. The child's body was trembling like it was tied to something.

"What, Dietrich! I don't care!"

'Dietrich?'

Dietrich LaGrange was described as the Grand Duke of LaGrange in the novel.

After all, it was said that this boy was the winner of the LaGrange candidate election.

In the urgent cry of the boy, I hurried up to see Dietrich LaGrange in person.

No, I wanted to get up.

"Ueee."

However, my stomach wasn't enough, so I could hardly lift my upper body.

'Ah! Really! There's nothing I can do about it!'

"I asked what he was doing."

Fortunately, Dietrich was close enough to be seen even tought I didn't raise my body.

He looked at same age as a child who was aiming me, but the feelings he carried were different.

He's only a 6-year-old child, and I might laugh seeing what he did, but I'm not.

The kids who tried to kill me happy to murder with their twinkle eyes, but Dietrich's eyes were black and dead.

It's frightening like you're going to fall into the dark if you've been staring him for a long time.

'As I thought, the best villain of the novel!'

I forgot the situation and wanted to move my little hand and clap it. From the outset, Dietrich was different in appearance from that of those little villains. Of course, he wasn't a grown-up villain.

"Answer,"

I saw the boy and the other boy who pointed a knife at me floating in the air.

'Wow, so strong'

The boy who yielded 'murder' to a small child seemed a little older than Dietrich, but he still cannot move.

"Yeah, you know, Dietrich. All newborn babies become target of the successor game!"

"When there is no one to protect"

Dietrich tilts his head to the side as the child yells at him.

"So you're going to kill that baby now?"

The topic the child was talking about was too deep. His attitude is not like a child, the boys bound by Dietrich's shadow grew increasingly white.

"Oh, well, I was wrong! I knew it was your sister!"

At the cry of the big boy, Dietrich released his clenched fist. They hung in the air and fell like drops of water.

"My sister?"

"Cough."

"Isn't you blocking me right now because she's you're sister?"

Dietrich sighed and added when they ask the reason.

"Why then! Ugh! Why are you doing this?"

"There is also a 'protective ability' in the special condition of this game."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I don't know if there is a child to protect!"

"You know now. Die."

With a thundering sound, black stains formed around the boys and began to go round and round.

'What kind of child is charismatic like that?'

I openly admired Dietrich's ability.

'It was. I have to hang on him first.'

In this crazy family, children weren't life, but an assets. Therefore, weak children deemed of no value were removed.

'I can't run away yet.'

Since there are so many children, not all of them have villain's derivative character. Some children wanted to run away from LaGrange and actually tried.

However, they was annihilated because they're all weakness of LaGrange.

'Same with me. That is clear. Very clear.'

It seemed to me that I wasn't very happy with the fact that I was his younger sister, he was a very scary kid to reach, but Dietrich was still the last winner to survive this hellish family.

Later, even if I ran away, survive is the first thing to do.

The hero of 'The Rose Wars of The Man' isn't Anissa. So, no explanation was given for how she survived in LaGrange.

Therefore, I must say that I must survive on my own.

But how many people will survive in this violent house which is all about the more talented than others? I needed someone to protect me.

'Dietrich, That's right!'

"Eu-ww!"

I marked him as my guardian and watched how he was dealing with the enemy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ! Just look at it!"

Slap.

I couldn't figure out what happened because the room was being eroded by the darkness in an instant, but after the darkness had cleared up, I didn't see the children who trying to kill me.

'There is no mercy.'

"Heupppaaa."

While he was dealing with the enemy, I worked hard and rolled around to reach the border of the giant cradle.

The mobile on the pole dances when I move.

'Hey, look here!'

It's look like he noticed that I was looking for him from the cradle, Dietrich didn't go out right away and began to walk slowly toward me.

'Uh, He's coming!'

"Hpa!"

Dietrich, who was facing me up close, was as beautiful as Camille I saw when I was kidnapped.

The appearance that looks pretty is better than the feeling of being handsome because he's still a child.

His dark round eyes looked soft like the night curtain.

However, the thing that got in my mind was his eyes looked mature when our gaze meet.

'Why is the child's eyes like that?'

The eyes that can't be found, such as the shimmering dying blackness, kill people.

"Ppa!"

I want to spoke out to my brother, but my oral structure hasn't been able to make such a delicate word.

So I reached out to Dietrich, who was looking down at me.

"Ppa!"

As I saw it, my white and plump hands were very cute, but I didn't notice any change in Dietrich's expressions.

"What?"

"Pa" (Oppa/Brother!)

Looking at the aura, nothing changed. Dietrich's aura has been gray since the moment he entered the room.1

The aura with an achromatic texture that seemed to have no saturation was the kind I first saw.

Of course, I'm still a baby, so I haven't met so many people.

"Noisy."

I grabbed Dietrich's hand which rested on the fence around my cradle.

His hand was still small, but my hand was more small that it wasn't even that half.

His hands are very warm for a child who emits a gray aura.

Tak!

Dietrich frowned and struck my hand.

"What are you doing?"

'What are you doing? I'm afraid of holding your hand!'

If you were an ordinary baby, you would cry around this time, but I wasn't an ordinary baby, and he wasn't an ordinary brother.

If I cry, it may be noisy and he'll kill me.

So I smiled in the room and took Dietrich's hand again.

According to an introduction to psychology, which I studied hard in my previous life, the effect of this small skinship is greater than I thought.

When I received the money, I touched the customer's hand, and the tips for the cafe clerk increased.2

"Pa!" (Oppa/Brother)

"Who is your brother?"

I stretched out the hand that was holding his hand at Dietrich's question.

Don't forget to laugh too.1

"Ppaaa!" (Oppa/Brother)

"… Is it me?"

Dietrich frowned at the eyebrows after realizing that he was the one I was calling.

Why is a child so impressed with that? I am worried that there will be wrinkles on his forehead.

Dietrich, who was staring at me, opened his mouth to tell me what to do.+

It was at that moment that the door-which wasn't normally opened-was opened.

As soon as the person comes in, the air quickly becomes heavy. It was an aura that was so strong that the baby's body couldn't bear it.

'Derreck LaGrange'

I had an idea who was in the room without looking at the door.

Chapter 3

"What are you doing here, Dietrich?"

Dereck LaGrange's voice was so low to be called a human voice.

I exhaled as I watched his dark red aura gnaw the air in the room.

'Urghh. Huh. I'm choking!'

I wanted to open the window, but I couldn't even get out of the cradle.

'How many human in the world have auras like that?'

Derreck LaGrange's aura was terrible beyond words.

It was all like cruelty, sadistic pleasure, anger, and jealousy that mingled together to transform into a reddish lump that was no longer in the form of fog but had become a lump of thick mud.

This is not a situation that involves anyone. What do you usually think about?

"I was just carrying out the conditions."

"Hm? Yes? Who is that baby?"

'That? Look at that? What am I?'

I squeezed my toes to the fullest extent in Derreck's words.

'Ughh Ughh! bad guy!'

"….. the daughter of Camille LaGrange."

Dietrich responded calmly to Derreck's question. It is an attitude that he has nothing to do with me or Camille.

"Camille? Who was Camille?"

Derreck was silent as if trying to remember who Camille was among more than thirty "wives".

I was stunned by his actions, and a laugh came out.

"Oh! Are you referring to the battle slaves I bought from the slave market?"

"…Yes, that's right."

"But why can't I see her?"1

"She died giving birth to a child."

Dietrich announced the death of his biological mother. Derreck raises his eyebrows as if he had no idea at all.

"Oh, my money wasted."2

'Crazy bastard'

I was glad I couldn't speak now. If it weren't, the unbearable curse would have jumped out from my lips.

That's not what the father said in front of child who lost his mother.

But Derreck LaGrange was a human with no such common sense.

"Well, one successor candidate ran away, so he had to pay it."

He sat down, looking down coldly at Dietrich, who jumped at his words.

"But the first thing that dies of LaGrange's children is the ones who are be candidates as fast as you."

He said it like Dietrich would die quickly.

"If you're useless, don't eat the food and hurry to death."

You just say something like a beggar that can't understand with his head even if he listen.

"Yes, I will keep it in my mind."

When Derreck heard Dietrich's answer, He left without even looking at my cradle.

When I stared at Derreck's back, I fold my finger hard and pulled out the middle finger.2

'Eat or be eaten!'

Of course, my hand in the cradle won't be visible to Derreck who has already gone out. But it just for the sake of expressing my feelings.

'Well, there is a people like that.'

No matter how bad the novel was, Derreck was more bad.

Besides, I'm not 'Anissa Euclid' who pretending to be 'Anissa LaGrange'.

In addition to being able to look good in front of Dietrich, I also had to avoid Derreck's eyes.

The ability without attack power like me wasn't necessary for LaGrange, so he could cut my neck.

"… Is your hand broken?"

"Hey!"

Dietrich who came to me suddenly looked my finger. He stared in astonishment at me who looked scared while clenched my fists.

"I can't feel it."

Dietrich put a hand on my forehead and muttered the spell with a small voice. It was like exploring my abilities.

Of course my power wasn't sloppy enough to get caught up in such search magic.

By the way, does that mean he who is only six years old already uses magic?

'I'm going to die.'

Dietrich looked at me indifferently and shortly evaluated.

'No, I'm not going to die!'

"Ppa!" (Oppa/Brother)

I grabbed his hand again and laughed.

Somehow I would dig into your shadow and survive.

What do you do if you decide to look good in Dietrich's eyes so you can survive in LaGrange but can't see the child at all.

After saving me once from the crisis, Dietrich didn't show me his black hair.

"Papa. Mama ah?"

"It's noisy."

I asked Lancel where is Dietrich, but he couldn't understand what I was saying.1

He grumbled to the bottle in my mouth.

"Pue!"

I haven't raised a baby, so I don't know well. But, why don't you feed me with the milk well?

The bottle that Lancel gave was cold and couldn't be chewed. It's because LaGrange is a very cold northern land.

'Sure. Are you trying to freeze the bottle on purpose? '

"I'm tired with life anyway."

Lancel mumbled as he looked at me sucking the bottle sideways. It was too cold, but I was too hungry.

Um. Maybe it was on purpose.

If the day comes when I capture Dietrich's heart and exercise power in LaGrange, you must be fired.

I looked at Lancel who was staring at me and he laughing as if I was pathetic.

"Papo!" (bad guy)

He didn't know whether I was insulting or not so Lancel just laughed and said that I was looking more stupid.

'But it'd be nice to make him on my side.'

He was quite unkind to me, but he was the only one who often brought in a frozen bottles in my room.

"It's annoying and I'm going to die."

I never missed his complaints.

Lancel is a self-talking person, so I was able to grasp the internal situation of LaGrange with his lament.

Currently, there are a total of ten 'candidates' in LaGrange. No, it was ten.

I remember the two people who were beaten by Dietrich from Lancel's words. Two of them are brothers who always act together, they lose the game and disappear.

'No, they wouldn't have been so easy if they're was a candidate.'

The remaining candidates were eight, Dietrich-who was only six years old-was the youngest.

The children who were selected as candidates had the lowest survival rate. The game that they have to take part in is far more dangerous than games for kids who aren't candidates.

'Of course Dietrich will win.'

Surviving as the candidate game would have made it possible to be the Grand Duke of LaGrange.

Dietrich was only 17 years old.

He was the youngest in history to sit in the seat as a Grand Duke of LaGrange. In other words, he's a psychopath who killed his brothers and fathers in such a young age.

'Well, there are all such crazy succession methods.'

Believe it or not, that was how to become a Grand Duke of LaGrange.

LaGrange consolidated the position of the strongest family in the Empire with the motto get rid of the weak ones.

After raising dozens of children, the strongest and most brutal child succeeds to the next succession.

Children with little or no humanity remain in the candidate stage.

'I can't find a sibling who can share affection.'

I wanted to make a friend to play with dolls together, but it was impossible in this damn house.

Of course, if I gave up the succession, I could hold my life on condition that I would serve my family forever. That is the way to be laughed by people around me, including my brother and other.

'It's important to live, Are other people's views important?'

I will give up succession as soon as I can talk.

I had an idea it was like saying that I would live as a slave to LaGrange until my death.

'To do that, you have to get close to Dietrich!'

"Papapapa!"

"Are you bored?"

Lancel took me out of the cradle and dropped me on the floor, but even if I seem bored, I don't know what her standards regarding my behavior.

Now, I can stand and crawl. But Lancel locked me in a cradle with pure motives for her convenience.2

If I mess around in the room, will I only increase her work?

"Then you're playing. I'm busy, so I have to go."

I know you're not going to take care of me, so bad!

But I smiled and waved to Lancel, saying like I didn't know anything.

"Pppaaa!"

Well, it's possible for Lancel to come out like that because it's annoying for her to taking care of me.

I didn't miss the moment Lansell left my room, and I put a toy in between the doorways.

As soon as I noticed her distant footsteps, I put my head through the gap in the door between my rattles.

"Yess. Yess."

Pong! (The fart )

Oops, I gave it so much that it farts.

But it was okay because no one was in the hallway.

I am not a precious princess in this house, but I am still a princess too, and I can't do it anywhere.

When I was born and left the room for the first time, I went to the hallway and turned my head from side to side to find Dietrich's aura.

"Eungg, eunggg."

I'm not used to walking yet, so I feel like I'm a dog.

'Is Dietrich will be there too?'

LaGrange was a large family of more than a dozen children and wives, and even over one hundred people were counted when they lived.

Naturally, the noble castle was insanely wide.

But I knew where Dietrich often goes.

I ran out in search for Dietrich without hesitation. Oh no.

I do not know who he buried in the ground.

"What are you doing here, Dietrich?"

Dereck LaGrange's voice was so low to be called a human voice.

I exhaled as I watched his dark red aura gnaw the air in the room.

'Urghh. Huh. I'm choking!'

I wanted to open the window, but I couldn't even get out of the cradle.

'How many human in the world have auras like that?'

Derreck LaGrange's aura was terrible beyond words.

It was all like cruelty, sadistic pleasure, anger, and jealousy that mingled together to transform into a reddish lump that was no longer in the form of fog but had become a lump of thick mud.

This is not a situation that involves anyone. What do you usually think about?

"I was just carrying out the conditions."

"Hm? Yes? Who is that baby?"

'That? Look at that? What am I?'

I squeezed my toes to the fullest extent in Derreck's words.

'Ughh Ughh! bad guy!'

"….. the daughter of Camille LaGrange."

Dietrich responded calmly to Derreck's question. It is an attitude that he has nothing to do with me or Camille.

"Camille? Who was Camille?"

Derreck was silent as if trying to remember who Camille was among more than thirty "wives".

I was stunned by his actions, and a laugh came out.

"Oh! Are you referring to the battle slaves I bought from the slave market?"

"…Yes, that's right."

"But why can't I see her?"1

"She died giving birth to a child."

Dietrich announced the death of his biological mother. Derreck raises his eyebrows as if he had no idea at all.

"Oh, my money wasted."2

'Crazy bastard'

I was glad I couldn't speak now. If it weren't, the unbearable curse would have jumped out from my lips.

That's not what the father said in front of child who lost his mother.

But Derreck LaGrange was a human with no such common sense.

"Well, one successor candidate ran away, so he had to pay it."

He sat down, looking down coldly at Dietrich, who jumped at his words.

"But the first thing that dies of LaGrange's children is the ones who are be candidates as fast as you."

He said it like Dietrich would die quickly.

"If you're useless, don't eat the food and hurry to death."

You just say something like a beggar that can't understand with his head even if he listen.

"Yes, I will keep it in my mind."

When Derreck heard Dietrich's answer, He left without even looking at my cradle.

When I stared at Derreck's back, I fold my finger hard and pulled out the middle finger.2

'Eat or be eaten!'

Of course, my hand in the cradle won't be visible to Derreck who has already gone out. But it just for the sake of expressing my feelings.

'Well, there is a people like that.'

No matter how bad the novel was, Derreck was more bad.

Besides, I'm not 'Anissa Euclid' who pretending to be 'Anissa LaGrange'.

In addition to being able to look good in front of Dietrich, I also had to avoid Derreck's eyes.

The ability without attack power like me wasn't necessary for LaGrange, so he could cut my neck.

"… Is your hand broken?"

"Hey!"

Dietrich who came to me suddenly looked my finger. He stared in astonishment at me who looked scared while clenched my fists.

"I can't feel it."

Dietrich put a hand on my forehead and muttered the spell with a small voice. It was like exploring my abilities.

Of course my power wasn't sloppy enough to get caught up in such search magic.

By the way, does that mean he who is only six years old already uses magic?

'I'm going to die.'

Dietrich looked at me indifferently and shortly evaluated.

'No, I'm not going to die!'

"Ppa!" (Oppa/Brother)

I grabbed his hand again and laughed.

Somehow I would dig into your shadow and survive.

What do you do if you decide to look good in Dietrich's eyes so you can survive in LaGrange but can't see the child at all.

After saving me once from the crisis, Dietrich didn't show me his black hair.

"Papa. Mama ah?"

"It's noisy."

I asked Lancel where is Dietrich, but he couldn't understand what I was saying.1

He grumbled to the bottle in my mouth.

"Pue!"

I haven't raised a baby, so I don't know well. But, why don't you feed me with the milk well?

The bottle that Lancel gave was cold and couldn't be chewed. It's because LaGrange is a very cold northern land.

'Sure. Are you trying to freeze the bottle on purpose? '

"I'm tired with life anyway."

Lancel mumbled as he looked at me sucking the bottle sideways. It was too cold, but I was too hungry.

Um. Maybe it was on purpose.

If the day comes when I capture Dietrich's heart and exercise power in LaGrange, you must be fired.

I looked at Lancel who was staring at me and he laughing as if I was pathetic.

"Papo!" (bad guy)

He didn't know whether I was insulting or not so Lancel just laughed and said that I was looking more stupid.

'But it'd be nice to make him on my side.'

He was quite unkind to me, but he was the only one who often brought in a frozen bottles in my room.

"It's annoying and I'm going to die."

I never missed his complaints.

Lancel is a self-talking person, so I was able to grasp the internal situation of LaGrange with his lament.

Currently, there are a total of ten 'candidates' in LaGrange. No, it was ten.

I remember the two people who were beaten by Dietrich from Lancel's words. Two of them are brothers who always act together, they lose the game and disappear.

'No, they wouldn't have been so easy if they're was a candidate.'

The remaining candidates were eight, Dietrich-who was only six years old-was the youngest.

The children who were selected as candidates had the lowest survival rate. The game that they have to take part in is far more dangerous than games for kids who aren't candidates.

'Of course Dietrich will win.'

Surviving as the candidate game would have made it possible to be the Grand Duke of LaGrange.

Dietrich was only 17 years old.

He was the youngest in history to sit in the seat as a Grand Duke of LaGrange. In other words, he's a psychopath who killed his brothers and fathers in such a young age.

'Well, there are all such crazy succession methods.'

Believe it or not, that was how to become a Grand Duke of LaGrange.

LaGrange consolidated the position of the strongest family in the Empire with the motto get rid of the weak ones.

After raising dozens of children, the strongest and most brutal child succeeds to the next succession.

Children with little or no humanity remain in the candidate stage.

'I can't find a sibling who can share affection.'

I wanted to make a friend to play with dolls together, but it was impossible in this damn house.

Of course, if I gave up the succession, I could hold my life on condition that I would serve my family forever. That is the way to be laughed by people around me, including my brother and other.

'It's important to live, Are other people's views important?'

I will give up succession as soon as I can talk.

I had an idea it was like saying that I would live as a slave to LaGrange until my death.

'To do that, you have to get close to Dietrich!'

"Papapapa!"

"Are you bored?"

Lancel took me out of the cradle and dropped me on the floor, but even if I seem bored, I don't know what her standards regarding my behavior.

Now, I can stand and crawl. But Lancel locked me in a cradle with pure motives for her convenience.2

If I mess around in the room, will I only increase her work?

"Then you're playing. I'm busy, so I have to go."

I know you're not going to take care of me, so bad!

But I smiled and waved to Lancel, saying like I didn't know anything.

"Pppaaa!"

Well, it's possible for Lancel to come out like that because it's annoying for her to taking care of me.

I didn't miss the moment Lansell left my room, and I put a toy in between the doorways.

As soon as I noticed her distant footsteps, I put my head through the gap in the door between my rattles.

"Yess. Yess."

Pong! (The fart )

Oops, I gave it so much that it farts.

But it was okay because no one was in the hallway.

I am not a precious princess in this house, but I am still a princess too, and I can't do it anywhere.

When I was born and left the room for the first time, I went to the hallway and turned my head from side to side to find Dietrich's aura.

"Eungg, eunggg."

I'm not used to walking yet, so I feel like I'm a dog.

'Is Dietrich will be there too?'

LaGrange was a large family of more than a dozen children and wives, and even over one hundred people were counted when they lived.

Naturally, the noble castle was insanely wide.

But I knew where Dietrich often goes.

I ran out in search for Dietrich without hesitation. Oh no.

I do not know who he buried in the ground.

Chapter 4

"Hppaghhh!"

I crawled up to the forest of the withered roses to search Dietrich. I found a figure that looked like him from a distance and hustle hard.

The forest of withered roses was a small garden belonging to Camille. In other words, it was a small garden attached to the Dahlia Palace where Dietrich and I lived.

'A withered rose. Why did you name it like that?'

Is it because it's the villain's favorite place?

The name is very confusing.

Dietrich hated being with people like a psychopath.

So he spend most of his time alone in this garden since childhood.

It was not just a gloomy scene.

So it's not just the names of those withering, but literally all plants are dead.

It believable even if a ghost appears at night.

'That's so scary because it really suits the villain.'

"Ppeuu!" (Dietrich!)

As if swallowing the light, the black hair that looked from behind must belong to Dietrich. I crawled like a small dog, moving my short legs very hard.

"Poppa" (Brother!)

But as I got closer, Dietrich wasn't alone.

"Please take it out!"

'Ugh. What is that? '

A man's head was placed at his feet.

'No, You're right to say you're stuck.'

The human head wasn'tt originally raised from the ground like seeds, so it must have been buried.

"Damn it, take it out! You bastard!"

"You are the first to break the rules of the game, Yuric."

'Yuric?'

I stuck close to Dietrich's back.

However, I closed my mouth to Dietrich's bloody face.

It's a face without a soul even though he is burying a person on the ground.

'Oh, I think I chose the wrong path.'1

I don't know if I should be hanging on to Derreck rather than Dietrich.

I couldn't even imagine this person would care about his sister and my mind made me laugh.

No, Derreck was defeated by Dietrich anyway, so it no use to see it well.

'Stand on this damn man's side.'

I start to feel skeptical about my effort to crawling hard from room to room.

"….. what?"

Dietrich grabbed and lifted my side near his feet, so near with the planted place.

He seems to never hugged a child before. That first impression was what I got when I saw the hand that was holding me roughly uneasily.

What power does a six-year-old child have with a baby?

However, Dietrich didn't show any signs of stiffness at all.

"Why are you rolling around?"

"Pa !"

(no!)

I am a little offended by Dietrich's words that treat me like a ball, but I just laugh without feeling uncomfortable.

'I'm cute! So won't I be pretty?'

With a sincere desire, I look up with my eyes shining brightly.

"Bbbaba!"

(Hi!)

"Ha."

Dietrich frowned at me as if he was bothering by me and hugged me.

When he turned away to go back to the castle, I was able to see the pale face who buried in the ground.

Even though the soil was buried, the legs of the brilliant-red haired figure opened to the ground like cabbage.

"What you looking at!"

It was Dietrich who buried him on the ground, but he was annoyed at me. He looked at me as if want to eat me.

'The person with red hair …'

Yuric LaGrange.

The boy was a supporting role that appeared in the novel.

LaGrange inherited the black eyes mixed with red flags from generation to generation, but I remember Yuric LaGrange was the only person who doesn't.

'Yuric was clearly the right arm of Dietrich, who was already the Grand Duke in the novel.'

It was also Yuric who by Dietrich's orders Will directly fetched the neck of his father, Derreck LaGrange.

After Dietrich was sealed by the male protagonist, Yuric was faithful enough to rescue him without giving up.

'But why is loyalty buried in the ground?'1

Was their relationship initially bad?

That part isn't mentioned in the novel, so I don't know.

"Pa?"

(Why is he buried?)

I asked him with a head tilted in an implicit sense. But Dietrich didn't answer.

"It looks like a chick."

I just laugh at the sounds I make.

However, I feel better when I have achieved the desired purpose of meeting Dietrich.

When I walked well in Dietrich's arms, he stopped.

"Come down now."

"Ppa!"

Was it okay?

However, I haven't been close yet, but we have had too much skinship.

Dietrich put me on the floor without hesitation.

I was almost thrown like a booty so I could only smirk.

'I guess I'm not cute at all.'

In the novel, Anissa was described as a great beauty, so I was hoping that I would be a cute baby to some extent.

Even though the baby was ugly, they was usually cute.

'Then I have never seen my face.'

I've never left the room, so I've never looked in the mirror.

Suddenly, I am curious about my appearance.

I remembered the part depicted in the novel, but it would be completely different from seeing it myself.

For example, I never imagined that Dietrich's beauty would be that much.

In the novel, he is only described as 'a handsome man who was even admired by women from the Euclid family who were his enemies because of his appearance'.

"I'm going."

While I was thinking differently, Dietrich started to move away from me.

"Pa" (Wait!)

I hurriedly followed Dietrich.

'Why is he so fast?'

Fold the ground and step on it.

His legs were very long, but still a kid, but Dietrich was too fast.

I don't think I can catch up with him, even as he crawls away.

'Oh, no!

What a chance to catch!'

"Kyaakkk!"

But Dietrich couldn't be missed like this.

I believed in pajamas covering my feet and started to speed up.

Huftt~

Then I went too fast and couldn't see the piece of glass in my hand.

'No.'

Even though it's only a small piece with the size of an adult thumb, it's almost the size of my palm.

The pain beyond imagination, I couldn't scream and stopped.

"Heuu…."

Apparently, I was going without looking back but Dietrich looked at me.

"Huaaaa."

The villain brother, who has no blood or tears, knows that the baby is his sister.

'This bad guy!'

Dietrich was just staring at me.

"Huaaaa."

Don't think I'm crying because there's a glass in my palm.

The cries of children cannot be controlled at will, but rather are physiological reactions.

I was in danger.

My screaming scream was an act of asking for help.

No matter how long the memory of a past life was, this body was a baby, and then burst into tears because the blood flowed from the palm of the hand and the immeasurable pain that accompanied it.

It was then.

Dietrich's gray aura began to change little by little.

It wasn't as red as it was like Derreck LaGrange's aura, but it was slowly reddish anyway.

'Ow. You must be angry!'

If my memories are correct, the red aura was never a good feeling.

That was an aura of anger even if you didn't think about it.

"Hey."

I gathered all the patience in my body and showed my superhuman powers.

It's hard for even adults to endure crying that has already burst.

But I did it.

Otherwise, Dietrich will bury me next to Yuric.

Yuric was an ability to deal with the Shadow Demon to some extent, but I wasn't.

'I have no strength.'

That was the only lesson I learned in my previous life.

When a helpless man rebels, he only gets beaten.

"….Why don't you cry?"

Even an injured baby will stop crying after looking at Dietrich's mysterious appearance.

He stood watching me who never made a noise despite tears falling from my large eyes while sitting on the floor and bleeding.

'Oh, you can't cry!'

When you cry, you die.

I clenched my own lips and looked at him.

The dark eyes that seem to eat the sun see through me.

I was afraid Dietrich would recognize the soul of an adult in me.

Was it time for eternity to pass?

After a very long time stopped, time returned to me.

"You're going to die anyway."

"…Euuu."

"Isn't it better to die quickly?"

Strangely what you said to me sounds like personal help.

So even though I was told to die soon, I didn't feel bad.

He spread my bloody hand and carefully pulled out a piece of glass.

I closed my eyes in anticipation that Dietrich would get rid the glass from me, no matter whether I feel sick or not.

However, he pulled the glass out with a very careful touch and even wiped my teary eyes with his other hand.

The action is so sweeter than I thought so I feel strange.

It was hard to believe that he was a child who would become a villain in the future.

"You are just a baby."

Chapter 5

'You are very weird too!'

I frowned hearing Dietrich's grumble.

He pulled the handkerchief out of the pants pocket and shook my palm. Rather than stopping the blood, the handkerchief is drenched and even bizarre.

The white handkerchief was quickly stained with blood and turned red.

"eughh."

'Pain. It's so painful!'

Because my body was a baby, it was too difficult to endure the pain. I opened my eyes again to prevent the tears from rising up.

Does he know how much I'm trying to avoid buying my anger?

"Ppaa…."

Dietrich frowned again as he tried to cure me.

I was a little worried that wrinkles were going to happen early for him, but my pain is first.

"Ppaa, kyaa…."

'Hold up quickly, boy. I'm going to die!'

When I urged, Dietrich held me as if he understood what I was saying.

I was a little surprised by Dietrich taking care of me. He didn't hurt me and I hurt myself when following him.

It's not strange to leave me behind. But do you feel guilty when I'm hurt?

'Isn't this easier than I thought?'

This child then grows up to become a villain who does not hesitate to kill the whole village.

Dietrich hugged me and looked at me for a moment, his expressionless eyes moved slightly nervously.

I didn't know when I left the room, but now I realize the Dahlia Palace we live in was a little weird and empty.

'Nobody'

While walking in the hallways, we didn't see anyone. The palace itself was so old that it was embarrassing to call it a palace.

It is not antique but is old as it will soon collapse. The smell of sour and wood filled the entire hall.

'That's too bad no matter how many children live there.'

That's ten times bigger than the house where I lived in my previous life, but it seems that the only people living here are Dietrich and Lancel.

'Is this the original palace where children live?'

Come to think of it, I've never seen any other people here except Lancel and one cleaning maid.

'No, it can't be.'

However, because LaGrange is not a family that doesn't have money to hire servants, It was difficult to think that other palaces would be in a similar situation.

'Only our palace would be like this. Because there is no Camille here.'

LaGrange is a family capable enough to shake the empire. There have always been women who exercise their power in LaGrange which is the successor-centered family.

The power of their mothers rose to the extent that they would affect the imperial family as well as the Lagrangian provinces to creating many strong successor candidates.

In the beginning, there were also daughters of a great family who came in for the position of the hostess of Lagrange.

An example is Liatriz, she is Yuric's mother who was buried by Dietrich before.

Liatriz was Derreck's first wife and was the next power after Derreck in LaGrange.

'Then is Yuric also very strong?'

I don't remember in detail what the Yuric brothers were like.

But it was as strong as Dietrich. It would have been mentioned at least once in the novel.

'I think Dietrich is the strongest.'

"Ukhh."

The pain that I forgot while thinking about something for another moment comes again. I clenched my lips and gave strength to my trembling hands.

"Wait."

when I put all my strength over my palm, Dietrich look hesitating for a moment in front of a slightly old wooden door, he put me on the floor and knocked on the door.

No one comes out no matter how much you knock on the door, so Dietrich opened the door without waiting any longer.

Then the maid I saw in my room several times appeared.

"What's up?"

"The baby is hurt."

She looked down at me with her annoyed eyes at Dietrich's words.

Her feelings is so clear until you don't need to see the aura. It was very similar to Lancel's gaze when looking at me.1

'All peoples in this palace hate me for what I've done!'

'What are you waiting for?'

He shook and his lips replied slowly.

"…. cure the baby."

"Ha? Did you hurt her? Why are you attacking a baby who can't walk and ask me to cure it?"

"I never hurt her."

"You're lying now."

"Yes?"

The maid looked at my dying hand covered in a handkerchief with a disturbed face.

"What should I do?"

Dietrich's gray aura shakes when the maid asks sarcastically.

The maid's voice was colder than the winter wind leaking through the window. She spoke quietly.

"This princess was born from a slave, and there is no one in Lagrange like her, so don't do anything like this stupid lie again!"

"…"

"You don't have to act badly to a poor person even though nobody knows, right?"

The maid was laughing at Dietrich, whose his mother was a slave. I was astonished at her careless words.

'Why is that? Are you crazy?'

It seemed like she wanted to die.

Even if he has never saved me from danger. Dietrich never attacked me.

But why did she just conclude that Dietrich would hurt me?

"The glass is stuck. It can rot if not sterilized with medicine."

"What does it matter whether it's rotten or not? She will die anyway."

'No! I will live!'

"Bba!"

Why do you choose me to die? I stared at the maid secretly.

"Besides, you can't have the money to buy medicine in the Dahlia Palace. I don't have any medicine."

Dietrich's aura gradually began to turn red.

'This. This would be dangerous.'

I watched his aura and swallowed my saliva.

"Did you know that Lancel embezzled our gold?"

"Huh. Don't accuse people of living without evidence, young master."

The maid walked a little back as if trying to close the door. Dietrich stepped forward and put his feet through the gaps in the door in the moment.

"If you can't cure, give me some medicine."

"Because there is no medicine! I've no money to buy medicine!"

The maid still try to close the door despite knowing that Dietrich's feet were in between.1

'Ha!'

I hurriedly grabbed his leg for fear that Dietrich's small leg would break.

"Ppapa!"

It was very bitter trying to hold him with my legs and palms wide open even though my hands were tied with a handkerchief. But if I didn't hold Dietrich, his feet would have been hurt.

Or the maid dies in his hand.1

'The successor candidates would be automatically eliminated if they killed other people outside the candidate.'

If the candidates who were born with brutality can kill anyone according to their wishes, then there will not be anyone left. Because it was made a rule so they can remember it.

'It would be great if Dietrich dropped out from here!'

Bang!

Finally – thanks to my feet – the maid opened a gap and closed the door. Dietrich was forced to take his feet off too.

"Huft…."

I sighed, looking at the tightly closed door. Later, when Dietrich becomes the Grand Duke of LaGrange, what will you do to redeem it?

Of course, I never thought I could be a candidate so I would be doing it like that.

"Why are you drying?"

"Ppa!"

"Hahh. You can't understand me."

Dietrich leaned back against the door and stared silently at me, showing me the palm of my hand.

I looked into the cold eyes of the little boy who looked very lonely as if he had pressed the winter night alone.

Let's laugh.

I feel like I have to laugh for some reason.

"Kyaa."

"Stupid. You're just a fool."

"Pa." (not really?)

Dietrich sighed a little as I looked at him and laughed brightly again.

'The ground will go out. Hey.'

I was carried to another place in his arms. The room where we arrived seemed to be Dietrich's. Unlike my room, even the maid doesn't come in and the dust piled up on the furniture comes into my nose.

"… I haven't cured anyone."

Dietrich, who put me on the bed roughly, went to the dark drawer and pulled out the bandage. Then he put it down next to me with a bottle of clear liquid that looks like rubbing alcohol.

He is quite good and can be trusted to heal wounds. He opened the bottle cap after he released the handkerchief that has tied my hand tightly,

"Don't cry even if it hurts."

"Pa!"

"I hate crying."

'Don't ask for something difficult from me!'

Sprinkling alcohol on the wound was an unbearable pain even for adults. I ended up crying because of the burning pain like fire in my palm.

"Huaa! Huaaa! Huaaaaa!"

While crying, I was afraid that Dietrich would show a red aura like before. However, his aura was still hazy gray.+

I kept crying loudly until I was stunned by the pain. But Dietrich never got mad at me.

It's just calm and black eyes.

His aura had no blue tinge, but I thought Dietrich's face was a bit sad.

Chapter 6

When I woke up, I was already lying in the cradle in my room.

As I tried to raise my head and check the palm, the soft bandage was wrapped neatly.

'Little children are very thorough'

It's incredibly neat to believe that it's child skill. I could hardly feel the pain.

'Anyway, the situation is worse than I thought.'

What I realized through the incident with the maid was that my and Dietrich's status wasn't so different.

Unlike me, he was one of the candidates for the successor. But he didn't have a strong supporter like Yuric, and he was getting all the shit.

'Somehow, I'm a newborn baby, but in a good sense it can be called a princess, and Lancel just bothered me.'

The Dahlia Palace where we stayed wasn't just neglected, but almost forgotten.

There is almost no livelihood provided by the

LaGrange family.

Because Dietrich and I had no living expenses to spend, the salaries of Lancel and the Maid were infinitely higher than those maids of other palaces.

'So, do Lancel and the maid really hate us?'

It would be difficult because they had to take care of me and Dietrich while sweeping and cleaning this large palace.

'But If you still do it to the kids.'

The world in the book isn't that different than my previous world. It was a world where adults-who weren't adults even in the past life-rot.

Bullying children for money!

"Pu! Papa!" (These bad guys!)

Every time I met a maid who refused to heal my wounds, I murmured that to Lancel who bothered me.

'Oh, I need to be able to speak quickly'

It seems that I will be relieved if I swear to the maid who tell me I'm going to die anyway.

As soon as I was born, it was possible to understand what people were saying because I have memories of my previous life, but why am I still unable to speak?

Is it because my tongue hasn't grown yet?

"Bahwa!"

No matter how hard I put my tongue on, it doesn't come out properly.

"What? What are you doing alone?"

The tiger will come out if you talk about him, and Lancel comes into my room.

"Pa!"

"Are you hungry?"

Even though I'm still a princess, Lancel never spoke to me properly.

Yeah, where you bring food that should be on time.

I just smiled and grabbed the baby bottle that Lancel had brought.

"Well, why are you doing this with your hand?"

Lancel looks at my hands and grins his head when he sees my wounds for the first time. Maybe the maid didn't tell him about me and Dietrich.

"Are you hurt?"

Lancel touched my bandaged hand and quickly drew attention.

"Well, I hope I didn't die."

Even though a child was injured, his attitude seemed insignificant and a bit regrettable.

'No, the baby is hurt, so take care.'

I noticed that Lancel's aura which wasn't particularly unusual when entering the room became black and dirty. His aura inflated with a lot of dissatisfaction.

'Everytime you look at me, the aura turns black.'

I thought it was because he hated me, but his tarnished aura looked like it had been made somewhere.

"Why should I care?"

"Woo?" (Why so suddenly?)

"This is the baby who killed Camille!"

Apparently, Lancel looked at my wounds with a nasty attitude and suddenly starts to get angry at me.

'Hey white, white!'

I was amazed and stretched my arms into the aura of Lancel, covering my stomach like a blanket, and shook it.

'I think Anissa has purified people's auras this way.'

Then Lancel's aura slowly fades away. I breathed a sigh of relief and observed him.

"Yeah, the baby must be guilty."

'Is it really working?'

The almighty goddess Euradia's power not only to read people's emotions, she was able to manipulate them at a certain level. I think this might be the reason why Anissa can survive at LaGrange.

'I have to cleanse it whenever I see Lancel.'

Then he may warm up the bottle and bring it to me. Lancel sighed, not even knowing that someone to steal his mind from.

"When princess became a successor candidate, I wanted to see how the situation in the palace improved …. Eh."

"Pa?"

"Isn't you a formal successor yet? Oh, the salary is only rat shit, but just hold it?"

"Pa?"

Lancell grumbles while passing the bottle to me. I nodded, hitting his words.

'Yeah, man. stop!'

I don't need a bad servant like you.

I hope Lancel will go and a little more friendly servant coming.

I don't want anyone like a friendly nanny, just any adult who doesn't pinch the baby is good.

"But it turned out that young master Dietrich didn't take any food, but he is still alive."

"Pa?!"

I was amazed at Lancel's words and swallowed my own formula milk incorrectly.

As I stopped, he continued to talk while knocking on my back.

"It's strange that Janine couldn't be taking young master, hmm."1

The name of the maid who closed the door tightly is Janine.

"There won't even be bread crumbs in the kitchen, how on earth do you live?"

"Pa ! (No, these crazy peoples!)

"Oh, it's noisy! I already fed you!"

"Pa !" (I know you only give it to me!)

'Then you were make a six-year-old child starving!'

I wanted to yell at Lancel as much as I could, but I couldn't speak, so I had to flag myself.

'Dietrich's past which was ignored in the novel turned out to be so high!'

Now I know how he survived when he lost in the first fight with the main character and then fled into the woods.

I wondered if he caught animals in the forest because they didn't feed him.

'No, if you gave birth a child, at least the basic accommodation should be provided.'

It's hard to know why they gave birth to greed and raised them like this.

LaGrange wasn't even a family without money.

I understand why Dietrich became a villain.

'Are all of you is really a crazy family beyond imagination?'

Herman, the hero and protagonist of a typical fantasy novel that lived and died in justice, would have been a villain if he had grown up in this situation.

The bigger problem is that Dietrich and my situation weren't that different, so I would be treated like that.

"Pa…."

I will eat food, not bottles anymore. I'm hungry even when I think about it, is that possible?

Even though I was eating, I seemed to be hungry because of future hunger.

"I'm hungry because I see you eating milk."

"?!"

"So stay alone. I'll come in the evening."

Lancel leave my room as if he has done his duty, leaving me full of soreness.

He stayed in this room for more than 10 minutes and acting as if he had a disease.

'Sorry … .. '

I endure the tears trying to keep flowing out of sorrow, and I roll my body in the cradle like last time.

I held the bottle in my hand. The milk shakes beautifully in the bottle. Milk hasn't been eaten yet.

'I need to bring this to Dietrich!'

How hungry the child is.

It was so terrifying that no one cares for my six-year-old child.1

In addition, one of the ways someone gives affection to others is to feed them.

'Okay! I will take care of Dietrich in the future!'

Feeding, I don't mean to be a good person.

Had to be a good sister, not wanting to kill Dietrich.

According to Lancel's murmur, the milk I ate was water and powdered with the same nutritional supplements that infants need.

'So it would be no problem if a child like Dietrich, not a baby, eats it.'

I put the bottle in the same clothes, and I hurriedly touched the floor.

"Ppapagg!"

Argh.

I forgot that my palm was hurt.

My body softens with pain.

Instead of striking the floor vigorously, I decided to move gently even though it was slow.

You may arrive later than planned, but it's okay because Dietrich didn't run away from me.

'Oh, if I'm going slowly, I'll go see the mirror!'

Suddenly, I changed my course and headed towards the drawer.

'Let's see my face while I'm out of the cradle.'

Last time I met Dietrich and tried to see it on my way back, I was so sick that I didn't see it.

I wondered how ugly I was, and I was convinced that my face was ugly.

'But in the novel, It said I was pretty.'

Of course, the owner of point of view was 'Annisa Euclid', so there was little credibility.

People think their faces are three times prettier and cooler. She wasn't that the patients with axe disease were in vain.

Also, Anissa could have been a type of person who carved out the words of praise that she had heard once or twice.

'Where did Lancel put the mirror before?'

Lancel is a man who is very interested in his appearance, so he took care of me and never let go of a small mirror.

'I think he put it on the drawer obviously.'

"Ppabb!"

As I crawled hard, I noticed that the handle on the round mirror popped out over the small table.

"Ppippappu!"

I strengthened my legs and hurriedly raised my body.

"Ughhhcha."

I now have enough leg strength to stand up and walk a bit.

It was like the moment when I practiced hard to give strength to the legs in the cradle.

"Pa…."

I knocked down the mirror handle and dropped it on the floor.

'Fyuhh.'

Even if I close my mouth with my hands, the screeches leaks out.

'Oh my gosh..'

I'm too, too-

Chapter 7

It's pretty!

'Oh my God, my God, my God!'

Either Lancel didn't even have saliva in his mouth or he was shameless to say anything. It was one of the two that I couldn't distinguish between him because of my poor eyesight.

'You are ugly!'

Lancel's judgment on me was completely wrong.

Or is it because the mind that hates me since the Camille's matters is so big?

The little Anissa Euclid was so pretty that I wonder if there could be another cute and adorable baby in the world.

Was the beauty of this beauty already completed?

The figure was so cute that I wanted to bite the cheek that looks like it would explode into powdered sugar if it was pierced or the pink hair that hasn't yet grown.

'Crazy beauty!'

I screamed in my heart and rolled my little feet so when if someone could hear me, they would think that the princess was crazy.

"That!" (Ah! Cute!)

It is also very cute to roll your feet. I was a baby with a pink ear that went from neck to toe very well.

Since it was my first time seeing it in my life, I was able to judge more objectively because I didn't feel that I'm is the baby who was reflected in the mirror.

I've never been in love with a baby in my past life, I don't even like babies.

'If you had YouTubex in this world, you would be able to blow your name with the power of beauty.'

Even though it is still a baby, it was surprising that the eyes was so clear. I smirked my head as I watched the eyes with fine eyelashes.1

'Then the baby in the mirror leans over me. Oh, so you said I were cursed.'

Even though I inherited Euclid's blood, my eyes were red. Reddish eyes are a special feature of northerners, and there are many red eyes among the Lagrange children.

On the other hand, the children of Euclid who had inherited the blood of the South were mostly inside the walls. And there was a custom to believe that the red-eyed children were cursed in the South.

'Somehow, as soon as a human named mother saw my eyes, she's tried to press my face with a pillow.'

'Red Eyes' was one of the best features to be rejected in the South.

Now, I understand why Anissa's biological mother hated a newborn baby who even couldn't speak yet.

'Cursed baby! This baby got a curse! '

I cried sadly, remembering the mother who tried to kill me.

No, it's possible that a baby with red eyes could be born, but what about the opportunity? I wish like that, but my eyes seemed quite shocking to her.

However, my red eyes glowed as if I had been cursed.

"Yeah."

'Oh, pretty, pretty.'

Well, it's okay.

I liked my eyes very much.

Maybe your eyes are red? It's so cute, so it doesn't matter.

I clap and play with myself.

Of course, Dietrich is objectively prettier than Anissa. But since I'm still a baby, I'm several times cuter, so I have to be proud and and only needs to grow bigger.

'Oh, wait!'

Dietrich's face suddenly came to mind, and I remembered the bottle that I was putting in my tights. Fortunately, the milk was warm to body temperature due to the fact that it was attached to my body.

'Because I'm on my way, I need to recharge it.'

"Gulp. Gulp."

Before leaving the hallway, I sucked a sip of milk-twice in fact-and I hurried out of the room.

I couldn't run through my injured hand like last time when I entered the hallway, so I tried walking today.

"Bah…." (It doesn't work.)

However, the hallway was hard to grasp when I walk and the leg strength was a bit short, so I decided to start again from the middle.

I couldn't even get out of the hallway, but a rough breath leaked out.

'Ha, it's so difficult to feed my brother just once.'

However, I was able to reach the withered rose garden soon after.

As expected, Dietrich was sitting near a fountain in the middle of the garden.

'This one is just as pretty as me.'

I approached Dietrich and blinked my eyes slowly.

His shiny dark hair looks so soft that I want to touch it.

"Ppa-heyoo!" (Hello, brother!)

He was sitting on a marble railing and he raised his head when heard my call.

"What."

The fountain was never maintained like all the furniture in the Dahlia Palace. When I got closer, the powder fell from the broken marble and I was short of breath.

"Kee, ppaa!"

Dietrich shook his palm and sat down next to me, trying to avoid the powder.

"Why?"

"Pa!" (brother!)

"What am I doing?"

He fortunately remembered that I was calling himself 'Pa'.

I clamored for the fact that Dietrich didn't avoid me or ignore my words as soon as he saw me.

In fact, there are not many ways that babies express emotions. I have no choice but to laugh when I feel good.

"….. Why are you laughing?"

Dietrich frowned slightly as if he couldn't understand me. I hurriedly pulled the bottle out of my clothes to achieve the purpose of finding him.

"What is this?"

'It's a bottle, don't you have eyes?'

I lifted the bottle with both hands and held it out to him. But Dietrich only looked at me and didn't seem to want to accept it.

"Pa" (eat!)

"So what."

"Papa!"

Eat it!

"Don't mumbling and talk."

'I want to tell you too, man!'

He couldn't understand what I said, so I put down my bottle and knocked my chest.

No, what would you do by giving a bottle? Of course to eat!

"Pa!" (Look Carefully!)

I hit Dietrich's back once and then raised the bottle again.

"Gulp." (It's like this.)

Dietrich seemed to have forgotten because he hadn't had a bottle of milk in a long time. I personally showed him the demonstration and then returned the bottle to Deerich.

"… ha."

"Papa?"

Dietrich wasn't a child dull enough to not understand what I meant.

But why not eat it.

"Are you asking me to eat it?"

"Pa?"

'Yes, that's right! Come on.'

Come on, eat and like me.

Distributing my precious milk was bitter, but I couldn't ignore a boy who was only six years old starving. Besides, I must look very good towards a six-year-old child.

"Pa!" (Eat it fast!)

"No."

Dietrich refused the milk I had waved in front of him.

It might not taste good, but it's better than I thought.

"Ppaaa?"

The sweet and salty taste was okay for a big child to eat. Sweet salt is the truth of all things.

I woke up with the thought that I had to let Dietrich taste the milk.

The boy looked very embarrassed when he walked there. The gray aura, which was so calm without shaking, shook like a reed waving in the wind.

"Pa" (open your mouth.)

"What, why?"

"Papa!" (Bottle enters.)

When I handed over the bottle I held tightly in both hands, the bottle reached Dietrich's mouth.

"I hate it!"

Puck.

Your thoughts will change of you try it once, but Dietrich ended up rejecting my milk. When Dietrich hit my bottle, I fell back.

'Oh!'

The bottle in my hand falls on the floor and rolls.

"Pppa….."

It's a law with sincerity. How hard I was to get here with that bottle! It was a small bottle, but it was a pretty heavy burden for a baby like me to carry.

I think of the long and difficult journey from the room to the garden and my heart is sore that I can't feel my energy.

'Can't you just pretend to eat it?'

What a stubborn child is so stubborn.

"I said I don't want to eat that."

I leaned toward the blown bottle, defying Dietrich's last whisper. The milk bottle on the grass is so terrible, it looks like myself.

'Even weeds need to take care!'

"Hei."

Suddenly, the wounded palm also hurts.

"Hiks."

Don't cry, it's okay!

I held back the tears that were about to rise again and held a bottle with grass and dirt in my arms.

'Yeah, Dietrich couldn't like me to give such a bottle.'

But Dietrich, you should like me so my life could be easier. In fact, I don't know if I should be able to survive in this fearsome family.

'If I knew this, I would read the book a little harder.'

As soon as I went to college in my previous life, I couldn't go even once and died of illness.

The book I read in my hospital room with no one came was 'The Rose Wars of Men'. I couldn't read it carefully because I was sick.

It was a life that cannot be said to be very happy, but the life of being born as Anisa was a little difficult, leaving happiness.

There were too many humans trying to kill me as soon as I was born.

'Or maybe at least give me a way to survive!'

Suddenly, a feeling of homogeneity is felt in the abandoned bottle. However, Dietrich really doesn't like babies who cry.

In a novel, he can blow up a village when a baby is noisy because of crying.

I was afraid that his aura would turn red, so I rolled up my body while holding the bottle.

"Ah."

'Why you call me, bad guy.'

I want to be crouched as a worm as much as possible. I don't want him to see me crying.+

Dietrich pulled my nape.

"Cry?"

Chapter 8

Dietrich asked questions to keep my mouth shut. Even so, tears of sadness continued to rise.

"Why are you crying?"

"…. Hiing. "

"Are you crying because I didn't eat this?"

"Pa…."

It's not like that.

Probably, it was actually somewhat correct.

Dietrich sighed deeply, not like a child, looking down at me shedding tears again and again.

"Ha …"

Then he took the bottle out of my arms and opened the lid.

I swallowed my breath and watched that child's actions.

Gulp gulp.

The future villain drink milk in a really cool way.

"Okay."

He emptied the bottle which took more than ten minutes if I drank it at once. There was dirt on the side of the entrance, but I noticed that he didn't care.

"I already ate it."

"Papa" (Yes, right!)

It will be fine if you try it so don't be so stubborn.

I laughed brightly holding Dietrich's empty bottle. I'll bring it to him again next time.

If I bring a lot of bottles, you might like me someday.

"eungcaa!"

I went out to find Dietrich with a bottle that was half eaten.

'He doesn't know how hard I'm going to deliver milk.'

A month has passed since I went on a long journey to give milk to Dietrich every day. In my previous life, I remembered that there was a milk basket hanging on the porch every morning when I was in elementary school.

'I'll give thanks to the delivery guy then.'

It was even sent to our home too, but I've never tried it. My mother ordered two bottles and give it to my sister and brother.

'If you get first place in school, you will get milk too.'

My mother said that when I cried because I also wanted to eat milk. Of course, I couldn't eat the milk that my sister and brother ate because I didn't even attend classes until I died.

Lancel might be better in that aspect because he gave me milk.

I remember Lancel who made me bruise while saying that I have eaten a lot of milk lately. But he hasn't done anything to filter my food today.

"Oh, you've had so much of this expensive milk!"

It's a law for a baby to be chubby and pretty, but he has nothing except milk.

Suddenly, my gratitude faded when I remembered his voice.

'Hey, Dietrich or Lancel.'

Dietrich never knew how to find me first even though he obviously knew I was coming to find him every day.

It would be much faster for him to walk to my room than I would go to the garden as a baby.

"Pa !" (Nothing is cheap!)

I was so angry that I hit the floor with my palm.

"Petipeti!" (Pretty pretty!)

'Oh. My milk! '

The milk that I put in my bag sticks out of my head because of my shakes body. I stopped working because I was annoyed by the cap of the bottle visible under my neck.

'You can't fall.'

I thought of my empty right hand being thrown to the grass and be careful about the bottle that was about to fall.

"Ppyaaa…"

'My precious milk … '

The savory smell comes up when I hug it.

I often lose quality if I just put milk in my clothes, so I stole the handkerchief that Lancel left in the room and tied it to my back like an old backpack.

If you put milk in it well, you'll get the perfect outfit for 'The Operation of Dietrich Milking'.1

I approached the drawer where Lancel often left stuff before I left the room.

'Huh, I can already run like this.'

Because I was proud of my growing speed, I started jumping in front of the drawer.

Lancel eats as he stirs his hands. Round cookies and jam that seemed to be left behind falling down.

Lancel is a servant who takes care of me in a very lush posture, so he often forget and leave cookies like this.

'It fell to the ground. But if you pick it up within 3 seconds, it won't be a problem.'1

I picked up the cookies that smells sweet and get rid of the dust with my hands then packed it in my bag.

'Shall we go now?'

There was no one when I stepped out of the hall. At first I was afraid that Lancel would catch me, but it's no longer because the possibility of being caught is close to zero now.

'Are you leaving the palace where only one-year-olds and six-year-olds live?'

Even though I've only met him once, I know Derreck is a terrible human.

'Yuric LaGrange would be enjoying a very luxurious palace life.'

Unlike Dietrich, I remember Yuric had a strong supporter named Liatriz. He definitely become a subordinate of Dietrich later.

'But now it looks like they're competitors.'

When I think of Yuric who was stuck in the ground like a root vegetable, two legs are blocking my way.

"Are you the baby at that time?"

The owner of the skinny legs was Yuric.

'Eh. I'm not even a baby, what's going on here?'

I opened my eyes wide and checked that boy's face. The red hair that looked like a sunset is rare to be found in LaGrange, and it was definitely Yuric's.

Although his handsome looks will resemble a small actor in modern life, that doesn't mean much to me because I'm used to Dietrich.

"Weren't you with your bastard brother Dietrich?"

"Pa!"

I struggled to get away from Yuric who kept blabbering at me. My two legs trembled as they floated in the air.

"Where are you going with this baggage?"

"Pa !" (Let me go!)

I have to be careful. Yuric is currently unfriendly to Dietrich, so he is more likely to show hostility to me. Even Yuric's aura emits red energy even though it is not completely red.

"Is it okay for a baby to go around alone?"

The boy muttered the words to himself, and then placed me by his side.

"I have to take you hostage and blackmail him."1

"Pa?"

Ambitious laughter came out of Yuric. It's not a problem if I'm hostage for Dietrich.

It's futile.

'Well, it's easier to go to Dietrich this way.'

I let go of my vigilance and stopped rebelling. The boy looked at me with a shy face when I lay down and stretched my arms comfortably.

"What. Aren't you scared?"

"Pa." (Hah)

I have suffered because of Dietrich and the children who tried to kill me, but I couldn't be afraid of Yuric. Looking closer, Yuric's aura didn't look dangerous even though it was reddish.

At least, that means that there is no murder towards me. I smiled at Yuric while he looking at me with his absurd eyes.

"Yeah."

Yuric's pretty hair starts to shake when I claps my hands and shows that I enjoy hanging in the air.

'I'm cute!'

After confirming my cute look in the mirror, I decided to actively use the beauty world or no love in life. I'm embarrassed to speak with my mouth, but I'm usually not cute.

Even Lancel, who had an aura that was breathtaking because the hostility toward me was so dark, says that it was so cute that he could stroke my head!

'Of course, I have also purified his aura.'

"Hm.. Strange baby."

Yuric made a short judgment like Dietrich and then moved on. They're going to be on the same side anyway, so it won't be bad to look good for him too.

I took a cookie out of my bag and handed it to Yuric.

"Pa." (Eat.)

"Huh?"

Yuric looked embarrassed when I gave him cookies. I glanced at him, and his ears turn red.

'Are you a huge cookie lover?'

I love the cookie crumbs that these maids usually eat.

His facial expression wasn't clear like Dietrich so I couldn't see it, but I could see that his aura shaking and turned yellow.

"Pappa."

"Th..Thanks."

Yuric was still much more childlike than Dietrich. He smile and ate the cookie I gave him. His lips are pretty, so his smile is pretty too. But Yuric who used to eat good food spit out the cookie halfway.

"Pa!"

My precious cookie!

Why did you throw the cookie you ate? I looked at Yuric but the boy suddenly threw me to the floor.

"Is this poisonous?!"

"Pa?" (Why are you so suspicious?)

"It's poisonous! Or you can't give me sweets! You're Dietrich's sister!"

How depressing the world in the eyes of this child.

'Did this child live only in deceit?'

I was stunned and laughed then I took another cookie out of the bag and bite it into my mouth.

I did something to confirm the fact that I didn't have any poison. I'm just a little worried about trying to chew.

'Can I eat a cookie or something?'

I have never had a baby, so I don't know when to start baby food. This was a lot, I was only taking the milk given by Lancel.

"Hey! Don't eating poisoned cookies!"

"Pa ?!" (I didn't apply it!)

"Oh, spit it fast!"+

When I saw Yuric, he turned pale when he saw me casually chewing on a cookies.

"Nyam."

Chapter 9

Nyamnyam. I've only ever eaten milk. When I tried the texture of the cookies was a bit rough, but it was delicious.

"Nyamnyam."

I look down on Yuric as if he is absurd while looking at my cookie.

"You! Spit it!"

He still think that cookies are poisoned.

"Isn't the cookies that Dietrich gave you to give me?! How can you eat it? You will die!"

'No, Dietrich never gave me anything like cookies …'

I watched Yuric floating in a fuss. Her skin which was originally white grew paler like losing blood.1

"Damn. Should I make her puke?"

'Yeah?'

I suddenly turned to Yuric's actions to turn me upside down.

"Oh!" (no!)

It's not poisonous! I don't have to throw up!

I cried as hard as I could, but Yuric couldn't understand me.

The child lifted me up like a quilt laundry and started spinning. How on earth you make me throw up in this stupid way!

'This would make a baby more sick!'

The world was dizzy. A black shoe was caught at the end of my inverted view.

"What are you doing now?"

Dietrich who just appeared quickly pulled me out of Yurick's hand. When I barely touched the floor, I screamed insanely and inhaled.

" ."

It was an act to help me, but I think Yuric seems to be an absurd guy who has never looked after a baby.

'However, it was better for him to kill his brother when he was younger.'

I looked at Dietrich with tears. I wanted him to hug me and even pat me on the back, but that boy turned his head and turned his gaze.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, no, your sister swallowed poison."

"… you fed her?"

Dietrich's aura changed when he heard Yuric's answer. His gray aura -which was so blurry and almost invisible- quickly turns black.

Not dirty anger like Derreck's aura, but clean and sober.

'Why the hell does a child feel like that!'

No matter how clean it is, it's still harsh. I swear I want to escape from Dietrich's aura.

"Damn, don't look at me as a coward like Brother Galang! I don't aim for a baby."

"It sounds funny. Then why is it poisoned?"

"I wasn't feeding! You were trying to feed me poison with the food this baby gave me, I just swallowed it wrong"

Dietrich chuckles at Yuric's scream. I began to notice that the water was colder and colder until it seemed frozen.

'… Look at it and get out.'

If they get caught in a fight, it's good to get the shrimp out in a whale fight.

"Even cowards have class. You're not as good as Brother Galang."

"…..What?"

"Why do I poison you? You're just a candidate who Will dissapear even of I let you go."

"This child! I know it's sweet!"

The face of Yuric who realizes that Dietrich is ignoring himself is a problem. Even his aura which was not so harmful turned red.

'ugh, choking!'

I rolled on the floor to stay away from angry children.

"Wait a minute. Then why did that baby give me a cookie?"

I wanted to get out of the hall almost unnoticed by them, but the arrow came back to me.

"Ppa?"

When I turned around both Dietrich and Yuric were staring at me. I winked my innocent eyes as if I didn't know anything.

"You just gave me?"

Yuric comes to me before Dietrich. He folded his knees and stared at me in the same level with my eyes.

"It wasn't a poisoned cookie, it was just a gift?"

It's the color of the earth that I once saw in a book. Someone called the earth a pale blue star, but Yuric's eyes twinkled like that blue star.

"Pa!"

I can't say anything or ask even if I agree.

"..… Why?"

'No, I can't speak yet.'

He's going to be Dietrich's subordinate anyway, so I can't help but make an excuse for trying to get a little close with him. I couldn't answer in words, so I decided to speak with my body instead and I stood up then embraced Yuric's face.

"Papa." (You'll like me too.)

Of course, if the baby is hanging like that, I might get hit like with Dietrich. However, Yuric didn't even move.

He hardens like a person who first felt the warmth of others. I panicked, releasing the arm hanging from him and backing out a little.

When I focused on his aura, light green smoke mixed with white light was rising.

'….. what was green?'

I don't know because I didn't read carefully about Anissa reading aura.

Either way, it's not a bad feeling because it wasn't cloudy.

Yuric grabbed and held my hand while biting his lips.

"Pa?"

I tried to step back because I was embarrassed by the incessant skinship, but he held my hand tight and never let me go.

"Pa!" (Let it go!)

He placed his bigger hand on the baby's hand which was confused because of shame.

"Sorry."1

"…Pa?"

"I didn't know you were just going to give me cookies. You have nothing to eat. "

Now I know what the green color is. It seems that this emotion-which is close to light green-was 'impressed'.6

"I misunderstood. Sorry."

Yuric dropping his voice and stroked my head. I shrugged at Yuric's aura.

'What's wrong with giving me some cookies?'

"Dietrich and you won't even have cookies to eat. The Dahlia Palace is poor. It's where poor slaves stay."

'Well, it's not that good to hear.'

There seems to be no malice, but the criticism of the situation in the Dahlia Palace soon emerged from Yuric's mouth.

But it was true. Since Dietreich had to hunt because there wasn't any money to be distributed from LaGrange, it should be said that he stabbed it sharply.

"I'm sorry I misunderstood and spit out these precious cookies."

Yuric carried me without my agreement. He was sorry to spit out the cookies I gave. I nodded up and down at Yuric's sincere words. Even if you listen to what he says or doesn't, Yuric LaGrange seems to have a softer mind than the other successor candidates.

'Well? Was this his personality?

It seems that something is a little different from the character described in the novel. Yuric Lagrange was a supporting character, so there were not many appearances.

'It was Yuric who break Dietrich's seal, too.'

"So why did you come to the humble Dahlia Palace?"

I was grinning while trying to recall the contents of the novel when my body lifted, and Dietrich's voice was heard above my head. His voice was not good as if something was frozen. Sounds like anger.

'Is it because Yuric ignored the circumstances of the Dahlia Palace?'

Yuric turned to him responding to Dietrich's question.

"I came to play again with you that I couldn't win."

'Are you not able to win?'

In my memory, Yuric Lagrange was buried in the ground by Dietrich.

'Very clearly, I think it's a game.'

Dietrich had a similar thought with me and laughs briefly.

"You came because you wanted me to bury you in the ground again? It's a strange taste."

"Oh, no! I wasn't dead, so it was a draw! Let's stick it again, Dietrich!"

"I already removed two candidates. I don't need to get rid of you."

Dietrich avoided Yuric who was quietly speaking like a child. It's a neat gesture of turning your shoulders lightly.

"But why should I waste my energy?"

"Yaaa!"

Instead of answering, Yuric screamed and shouted, but he was healed by Dietrich's perfect avoidance.

"Ouch!"

"Don't be bothered, Euclid."

"I'm Lagrange! My name is Yuric Lagrange! Don't be bullshit!"

"I don't care if you are Euclid or LaGrange. If only you don't touch me."

Dietrich's gaze as he stared at Yuric down was very cool. Even if it was close to spring, I got the goosebumps on my back watched him.

"Don't look down on me on the subject of slavery!"

After that, Yuric who is in trouble raises himself up again and rushes to Dietrich. But he flew back before he even reached Dietrich.

'Shadow ability!'

The Devil's hand that came from Dietrich's shadow grabbed Yuric's ankle and began to spin. Even though it was only a very short moment, I noticed that his ankle was already swollen.

'Won't you die at this rate?'

Their relationship was obviously not bad in the novel, but it is strange.

'Both are villains.'

I grabbed Dietrich's legs tightly to kept Yuric from spinning in the air like he made me spin before.

"Pa" (No!)

"What?"

"Pabone" (Stop it!)

It was difficult if Yuric died now. I had to take on the role of killing him, aiming for Derreck's weaknesses.

When I grabbed the hem of his pants and shook it, Dietrich dropped the hand that had reached the ceiling. At the same time, Yuric falls with a thump on the floor.

"Do you know that Derreck Lagrange's mother was also a slave?"

"….… Ugh. "

"If you are seen in this palace and talk nonsense once more, then I will really get rid of you."

Dietrich immediately turned around after speaking to Yuric who was close to tears because of his feelings of defeat.

"Pa!" (where are you going suddenly!)

I hurriedly pursued Dietrich.

'I need to give milk!'

Why is the boy who is always in the garden in the palace today?

I suddenly remembered the operation of sharing my milk and my appearance getting friendly.

"Ppapa!" (wait!)

Dietrich didn't stop as if he couldn't hear my voice.

Eventually, I had no choice but to stop in place and give my stomach a lot of strength and shout out loud.

"Oppaaaa!" (Brother!)

Pong.

'Ups.'

Pongpong. (Note: omg, she farted. How cute lol)

I tried to hurry up, but I couldn't stop the farting that had already come to me.

Chapter 10

No, why do I keep farting every time I push myself!

'You didn't hear it. Please, I really hope you didn't hear it.'

I held my hands and prayed.

'I'm not sure whether God exists, but if it does, please save this baby!'

"…..Ha."

I covered my bright red face with both hands. It was obvious from my reaction that I really didn't want the children around me to have heard too much.

"Pa…"

My face felt hot against my hands. I attempted to hide my face, but it was futile because my face was bigger than my hands so I couldn't hide behind my hands.

'Then I will only cover my eyes.'

If I can't see them, then they can't see me either.

Once my eyes closed behind the palm of my hands, darkness akin to the night sky invaded my sense of sight.

'As I don't see them, I feel comfortable!'

I knew this logic was incorrect, but I wanted to turn away from reality by hypnotizing myself to believe I had succeeded in turning away by closing my eyes, and pressed the palms of my small hands against them.

"What's your sister doing?"

Yuric ridiculed.

"What are you doing?"

Dietrich's voice is heard right after. It's hard to tell whether they're smiling or sighing.

"Wake up."

He came over to me. He put his hand under my arm and lifted me up just like he had done before.

'This child is quite strong.'

It doesn't seem tiring to lift me up, but then again, Lancel never did say that I was heavy.

Dietrich soon reached out to my hands and began to remove it from my face.

"Pa?" (What are you doing?)

His eyes glance at the pink ear I was wearing today.

'I'm embarrassed!'

The back of my neck felt heated from the embarrassment. Dietrich eyes skim over clothes carefully and then mumbles quietly to himself.

"It doesn't smell."

"Pa?"

"… Should I change her diapers?"

'Urgh!'

I inhale in shock after hearing the child talk to himself about the problem. Lancel was used to changing diapers, but Dietrich was very reluctant.

'Besides, I can't change my diapers normally!'

If my diaper was dirty, I would have burned all my clothes.

No, I'm glad I can't burn clothes. I would have otherwise burned myself too.

'If you look at what you did to Yuric…'

Besides, it's not like it needs to be replaced every time you fart. My diaper was fluffy with the condition that Lancel had changed before.

I struggled to get out of Dietrich's hold but he tightened the hand holding me so I wouldn't escape.

"Pa?"

"!" (Don't want to!)

"No?"

Dietrich understood what I meant. I nodded loudly at his question.

"It would smell bad."

"Pa, Pa! (Oh, no!)

Dietrich suddenly smirked as he began sniffing me, my body began burning with shame. I don't think I have to worry anymore about whether he will hurt me. I'd die of shame before that even happens.

'I brought milk to give you guys!'

You look like an ungrateful brother.

I was trying to take care of you because you can't, but how can you boldly insult me like that, especially when you haven't even thanked me yet.

"What is in that bag?"

Dietrich shook me as if he had just found my bag. The main bag shook on my back, and the bottle inside made a splash.

"Another milk again?"

Dietrich asked as if he had waited, but I was so resentful that I no longer wanted to hand over milk.

"For me?"

"Ba." (no.)

I answered softly and shook my head. Dietrich found this funny, to the extent that he squeaked like a chick. He knew my whims.

"Didn't you come out to give me milk?"

"Pa!" (no!)

'You don't!'

Is it fun? bad guy.

Babies can farts too, so just humiliate them. In fact, Dietrich didn't make fun of me, but I was ashamed and grumpy.

When I rolled my feet in the air, Dietrich stared at me with his insensitive eyes.

'Why are you looking like that?'

Dietrich's aura color was also blurry, but he always squared his expression to imitate that of a doll, so he was difficult to read.

"He said you gave him cookies?"

However, I had a strange feeling that he was somehow grumpy.

'Isn't it going to be a pity that I only gave Yuric cookies?'

I think it's only for me, I assumed Dietrich was frowning and hurriedly put my hand in the bag and found the cookie. However, only the crumbs of the cookie are touched.

'Huft. There is nothing.'

I think I ate the last cookie to tell Yuric and confirm that it wasn't poisonous.

I pursued my embarrassed lips, whipping out a baby bottle from my bag, and nothing else.

Then Dietrich, who had been waiting for a long time, tilts his head and urges me.

'Don't look so cute!'

"Why?"

"Pa?"

"You don't have a cookie?"

Hearing Dietrich's question, I rolled my eyes, looked closely at his teeth.

'… I can't help it.'

I eventually took out my gold bottle instead of a cookie. It would be difficult if Dietrich had a bad feeling for me.

"Pa." (receive it.)

I threw the milk, I didn't want to give it to him. Dietrich just frowned, he wasn't interested in receiving it and instead looked at me.

'Didn't you ask me before?'

I wave my hands back and forth, holding the bottle to get it.

"Pappa!" (Get it quickly!)

I do this, then go back and forth.

I was disturbed by Dietrich's changing attitude. That's why I put too much strength in my hands than I intended.

"Pa!"

'Oh, no!'

The palms seemed slippery when they sweated and got wet. Thanks to this, the bottle that flew out of my hand hit Dietrich's cheek and fell.

Buagh!

'Fyuhh.'

Fortunately, it didn't hit hard, but the bottle cap was open.

'No, is that bigger?'

Byurr. With a cool sound, white milk wetted Dietrich's face first, then began to drip on his body.

"Pa…."

I struggled for a moment to move my stiff body. I have to run!

'If you do this, you die.'

Dietrich will kill me.

It was Dietrich who suffered while holding me, but I really wanted to burst into tears.

'This idiot, the effort installed to try milk hit my back like this!'

If I'm just lying on the cradle and staring at the mobile, I might have lived a little longer.

Tears cover up. I haven't visited Lagrange province yet but I haven't seen the castle properly too.

"Pa, pppa." (Goodbye world.)

'Shall I pretend to be sick?'

I was afraid that Dietrich would be mad at me, so I started to make the sound of suffering.

"Uhukk. Uhukk."

"…"

"Pa, uhukk!" (Uhh, it's hurts.)

Dietrich put me quietly on the floor, I pretended to be sick and spilled a dry cough. When his vision changed, his wet sleeves caught his attention.

Milk dripping on his fingertips falls pretty and rolls the floor.

"Ha."

When Dietrich was annoyed, I raised my arms and wrapped my head. I didn't dare to check the aura. It must be a bloody red aura.

'Am I going to be like the kids who tried to kill me last time? Will I be eaten by the shadows?'

I was terrified and trembling.

'Oh, please be born to a harmonious family in the next life!"

It's a wish of a lifetime. Dietrich's gaze feels warm when looking at my trembling head. However, nothing happened over time.

'Huh? Why are you still?'

I can't feel the impact of getting hit in the head or the power of the shadow around my ankle. Instead of eating me in the shadows, Dietrich didn't have a single hand on me.

I lifted my head and wiped the milk off his neck with a handkerchief that I always carry.

'It's clean by righteousness.'

"Pa?" (Don't you kill?)

"You, really."

Dietrich opens his mouth slowly towards me, who is smiling at his doubt. My voice was very low.

'It would be great if I could grow up quickly.'

I start hearing sounds of a horse ringing in a cave. I diverted focus of my ears back on to the boy's words, as he spoke slowly.

"When something like this happens, what needs to be done is say I'm sorry."

When Dietrich admonished me, I gained enlightenment and hit the wall of my hand.

"Ppa!" (Aha!)

"Sorry?"

No, I'm not saying that, I don't understand why this is happening.

Dietrich nodded as if he thought I had apologized.

"Well, it's done. You didn't do it on purpose."

I nodded with confidence in what Dietrich added.

"Pa." (You're right)

'Hey, I'm not scared.'

At least he wasn't as scary as I thought because he didn't take my life, which could have been taken as a result of his own mistake.

My villainous brother isn't as villainous as I thought.

I decided to treat Dietrich a little more comfortably. Of course, it probably was a wrong decision that I might come to regret shortly thereafter.