The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 26

To make an excuse, I was very excited about the outside of the castle where I first came out, even though it was just in front of the opening of the school.

‘Outside air!’

Of course, Lagrange Castle was so huge that it couldn’t be compared to ordinary houses, and the garden was outdoor, but the outside of the castle was really’outside’.

‘There are really merchants!’

There were not a few, but there were also merchants selling cotton candy and snacks like skewers, as if aiming at people who came to see the fireworks.

Grasping Dietrich’s hand and crossing the drawbridge, I jumped in place and looked at him.

“Muggle off! Muggle off!”

“Why the hell are you so sick of snacking.”

Dietrich sighs, raising his eyebrows slightly, as if my excitement doesn’t make sense.

“No matter how much Marilyn does her best to prepare meals, is absurd, so it wasn’t enough for us when we grew up quickly.

I waved the coin purse that Joseph had brought me, and I found the first skewers.

“twine!”

The smell of grilling chicken skewers with plenty of sweet and salty sauce was fatal.

Drooling in front of the newsstand the merchant who found me smiled lovingly and handed me a toothpick.

“Would you like to eat it?”

“Yeah!”

He opens his mouth to eat the chicken stuck in the tip of a toothpick, but suddenly Dietrich, who reaches out, strikes the merchant’s hand and drops it on the floor.

“Thank you!”

If you pick it up in 3 seconds, you can eat it! I didn’t even think to look at the merchant’s desperate face, and quickly reached out to the meat. Soon there must be dirt, but I don’t know.

“Hey.”

But Dietrich grabbed my back and I couldn’t pick it up, let alone pick it up in three seconds.

“Don’t eat it, idiot.”

“Ah!” (Why!)

I was angry, and I squeezed my fists and then shook.

“What if I have poison on it?”

“I’m not that scary person, dear.”

It was the merchant who opposed Dietrich’s words earlier than me. He looked at me, sitting down on the ground, and he looked at me, and seemed regrettable I handed over a chi as it was.

“This is made a little small, so you can eat little girl.”

“Kyah!”

Dietrich stepped in as I tried to accept the merchant’s favor without a doubt. He blocked me with his arms open as if protecting me, and then silently stared at the merchant.

‘No, you’re caught in human mistrust, what? ”

I know that Lagrange is a scary family, but I wasn’t sure I was buying even such a grotesque.

‘And nobody knows we’ve been out.’

“Hing.”

“Go home and eat.”

“Today in Dalya, I stand outside the haute mill.”

The food that Dahlia was constantly provided was oats, and oatmeal.

I had to send cotton candy, chicken skewers, heart-shaped grilled meat, and a well-bloated calzone (pizza that looks like dumplings) in front of my nose with tears and runny nose.

‘No, what are you going to do if you’re going to do this!’

I snore in resentment, and even if Deetrih is annoyed, it makes me glance at me.

In the past, I would have quietly shut my mouth even if I was scared, but I was hungry having lost control, I cried as if to listen to Dietrich.

“Stop it. It’s annoying.”

“Why can’t you eat it! I asked for it!”

“Do you want to eat while begging like that?”

‘The words’begging!’

are really mean. The child is hungry, so maybe an adult could help.

I turned my head with a red nose at Dietrich’s words. When I didn’t even say anything to myself, he opened his mouth firmly in an angry voice.

“If you want to eat it that way, you eat it.”

I opened his mouth to be embarrassed by Dietrich’s actions.

Why not bluntly spit out what I want to say and then leave me in the middle of the crowd.

Although there were a mixture of adults and children, almost all of them were more than half the size of me, and only the legs of adults were visible from my view.

“Dietri!”

I hurriedly followed Dietrich, and all stopped in place to stop.

‘It’s in front of the drawbridge anyway.’

done.

I quickly gave up finding Dietrich. I gave you grilled skewers earlier I’ll have to go to the merchant or go.

‘Well? She’s a different person.’

It was definitely the same newsstand, but the face is different. Where did the warm-hearted uncle go before?

“What?”

A dry young man stopped me from coming near the newsstand.

“If you don’t have money, don’t even smell it.”

“I have money.”

He quickly rummaged his pocket at the man’s cold words, but there was no coin left in the pocket on the front of the dress.

‘Hyuk. Where did you go.’

“Did Dietrich take it with you earlier. Joseph didn’t give me a lot of money, but he still gave me enough to buy a snack!

“Then go away! Whoa, whoa.”

“If you just taste it, don’t you think?”

“What about tasting! If you share a child like you, there’s nothing left.

“Hmm. Well, if you help me flower meat on a skewer from behind there, I can even give you a revision,”

An empty skewer and chicken piled up in one place as the man said so a chunk of meat was spread out.

‘Isn’t there any child protection law here?’

A man who tried to do chores to a young child like me was annoyed, but there are some sayings that there is no free thing in the world.

‘I shouldn’t eat it.’

At this point, it can even come. I slumped near the skewer.

‘The market is not well visible because but, you can see the fireworks.’

As the man told me to meticulously put the meat into the skewer, the fireworks began to light up the sky.

‘I wanted to see Dietrich with me.’

I wasn’t a child who would be impressed because the colorful fireworks that embroider the black night sky were beautiful, but I think it’s still pretty.

I glanced up at the red flames like rose petals and pierced the last skewer.

“Do it all!”

“Hmm, yeah, now.”

This cold drowned and seemed too small in return for the labor, but I was able to get a chicken skewer.

“Yum!”

Take a bite of the stuffing the gravy of the Suwa chicken flows out, filling up an empty heart.

‘It’s really delicious.’

Why couldn’t I eat this delicious thing? I poked my lips into Dietrich’s cold face that came to mind.

“This is Radu Gata.’

Huh. What is good brother? If you think about it, Dietrich refuses to provide food to Dalia because he doesn’t want to beg Derek filled the boat with hunting.

‘Such Annie Kah, you might hate eating from a merchant.’

It would be great if I could tell you that you can still get help.

I crossed the drawbridge with half leftover chicken skewers and returned to Dahlia.

I didn’t even know what kind of uproar there was while I wasn’t there.

? ? ? ? ? ?

“Liatris seems to have a hard time with money. After doing business in front of the castle.

When Dietrich asks, the middle-aged man who packed chicken skewers into the pocket of the main island, raised his eyebrows quietly.

” What does that mean? Liatris?”

It was a calm voice without knowing the truth however, at the end, Dietrich was convinced.

“Is it that you don’t know the name of Liatris on the subject of doing business in Lagrange land?”

Liatris Euler was a woman loved by Derek, the current Grand Duke of Lagrang. Derek was a powerful man who could not distinguish between public and private, so all of her private powers exerted internally and externally came from her.

For example, in front of the castle even the insignificant right to earn.

“Oh, no-of course, Liatris knows.”

The man pretending to sell chicken skewers in front of the drawbridge replied, avoiding Dietrich’s gaze.

Dietrich, trying to tie up his shadow and give him a whistle, healed his mind and reached out his hand.

“Give me.”

“What, what?”

“Give me food that is not poisoned.”

He is resistant, so if it is a small amount of poison, there will be no problem.

‘I don’t have money to call a doctor when I get sick.’

The merchant watching him silently at Dietrich’s blatant demands suddenly changed his attitude and began to cringe.

“I didn’t come out aiming for a bum. There are a lot of children in LaGrange, and there are illegitimate children outside the castle.”

“Your motives are not mine.”

Dietrich’s cold answer, no longer excuses, the merchant pointed to the charcoal being grilled.

“You can take the skewer on the far right.”

“If your words are false, Liatris I will hit my throat even if I search for the castle as if it were a castle.”

“It’s the far left. I was mistaken.”

The merchant quickly changed his words and laughed to see if his threat, who was still a child, had been eaten.

Dietrich, ignoring the merchant’s deception, grabbed the skewers in his hand, and returned to the place where he left Anissa.

Until then, his plans felt perfect.

Liatris or Catherine kept Anissa safe in the’fireworks’ often prepared to deal with Derek’s illegitimate child, and the act would have seemed enough to care for the child.

The only problem was that the child I left was no longer there.