"Apply, this is a bar."
I pushed Dietrich to spread the medicine that Marilyn had secretly obtained.
"I don't need it."
Although it must have been hurts, Dietrich shook his head. Even if he was born in modern times, he was a child who insisted on natural treatment, saying that he did not need a hospital.
"I'll get better after time,"
I laughed at his words. No, if you wait and all the wounds heal, what is the medicine for?
"Fool."
I muttered so small that Dietrich's ear couldn't hear me, pulling out the cookie from my treasure box with the medicine.
"Are you eating something sweet again?"
Dietrich raises one eyebrow on a subject that does not heal even if he folds his ankle.
I flinched and hid the cookies behind me.
"This is because you have good teeth."
'By the way, the dentist here too… Are you there?'
'The Men's War of the Roses', although there was a romance between Dietrich and Saint Charlotte, was definitely a war fantasy feature.
Even though strong people rushing out and blood splattered in battle, the doctor rarely appeared.
He sometimes portrayed bones, but none of the characters said he had a cold gum and went to the dentist.
'What if it's really rotten!'
So, of course, I have never been concerned about the condition of my teeth. Suddenly, the molars seem to throb.
Even if you have a dentist, Dahlia Palace is poor and you can't call a doctor.
'If you become the Grand Duke, Dietrich will be rich, but I am not."
Even though I was born as the daughter of a wealthy great aristocracy-Euclid was also a great nobleman-I didn't have a jewelery or trinket car that I could sneak up on.
"Whew."
I sighed without anyone listening.
'What about the ornaments.'
When looking at the pillars or ceilings of the palace, there were parts with horizontal holes, and it was the trace of the jewels that the owners had removed from the palace.
'I would have to have a little money to live outside Lagrange.'
The current Anissa was too young to worry about money, but even in this other world where the devil actually exists, money was quite important.
'Wasn't Lancel won the lottery?
I wanted to try a lottery if I had a chance to go out again, but I don't know if I would sell lottery tickets to children.
'I wonder if it's okay because it's a lottery issued by the imperial family.'
In hope, I nodded alone and clenched my fists. Dietrich shrugs his shoulders and leaves the room as I keep muttering alone.
"Where else to go!"
Not even treating the injured area!
"Don't come along, ah Anissa."
As I stood up as if following him, he stopped me. His face, tilted a little to the side, rarely looks embarrassing.
"Why don't you put on all the medicine."
"Why are you worried about me?"
"Because I like Dietrie."
"Why?"
It was me who became embarrassed by that question.
"Why do you like me?"
At first, I followed the idea that I should show him well, and now.
"Because Dieter is sweet."
I looked up at Dietrich's faceless face waiting for an answer and replied again and again.
"You don't know me."
No, all I don't know is Dietrich.
Dietrich was a friendly child.
No matter how much he denies himself.
? ? ? ? ?
After a long absence, Joseph's laboratory lost its neat appearance and books were scattered here and there.
"greatness."
Joseph, who was eagerly shoving a book into a large bag without knowing that I was in the room, raised his head.
"The lower part."
"OK."
"Oddie?"
I said, and Joseph, who had been packing for a while, raised his head with a shuddered face. I read sympathy from his tired face.
"Isn't it cheap?"
"Yes. I've never seen a child like you who don't suit Lagrange. But how did you know?"
"Let's get the snow on the ground."
I shrugged, pointing the floor at Joseph's question. It wasn't particularly difficult.
Because Joseph's aura was shaking with a lot of worries about me. He laughed and hugged me like a loving sage.
"You have a good idea."
"Oh. No, I noticed Joa."
"I'm the middle forest of Romendorf, it's simple. It's a forest that maintains neutrality in the battle for the territory of Euclid and LaGrange."
"Why is the glue? Now use the demon?
Joseph was a scholar who studied alchemy at Lagrange because he was interested in the devil in Euclid's subject.
He was the only adult who doesn't look at Derek's eyes and thinks about me, so the vacancy without him would feel pretty big.
I pouting my mouth, regretting that he was leaving LaGrange.
"Because war is about to break out soon.... You are. If you were one, I could take you."
I knew the war that Joseph feared. It was a war that was the main stage of'The Men's Rose War'.
It was the very war that Dietrich began and Derick finished. I stared into his wrinkled eyes and bowed my head.
"Ah, Nissa, you say you don't have an extraordinary ability. Dietrich would survive, but not you."
The war continued for two generations to change, and it was a time of pain in which thousands of people died or were injured.
"Let's go with me, go with me,"
Joseph suggests to me with a stubborn expression, as if determined. That offer is probably the sweetest one I've ever heard of since I was born as Anissa.
"Romendorf is a neutral area. Your Excellency can't do anything with you once you go. Don't ask me to make you my assistant."
The children of LaGrange could never leave LaGrange until the succession was over.
'Joseph couldn't be unaware of that.'
"You will be scolded?"
"It's okay. Because the Grand Duke can't kill me at will."
Still, his aura was showing concern for me. I laughed at Joseph that day.
"I'm a different ."
The original Anitsa became a weapon for Dietrich, and was used as a tool to grasp the movement of the main character, Hermann Euclid.
But Dietrich wasn't that kind of kid.
"I believe in my brother so much."
Rather, it was that Joseph believed in me too much. I was planning on leaving LaGrange before a day came when Dietrich would have me ill, no, in the first place.
'But not now.'
Dietrich was a child who was thrown into this hellish family without a guarding adult. Even I can't leave Lagrange with him.
"Because he is a family."
"...…. ."
"Diethri is my family, Grandpa."
I laughed at Bash and started helping Joseph pack up. Joseph sighs, looking far and far away as I carry a beaker the size of my body.
"Make sure you have this."
he popped out to me with a bright opal.
'jewelary! 'Money!'
When the thought of selling it would make money, he was cold and his eyes lit up, and Joseph disgusted and kicked his tongue.
"Don't think about selling it. Is it an intelligent amplifier?
"Hing."
"You haven't expressed your ability yet, but in case you don't know, you have it. Okay?"
"I know."
I responded quietly and packed the opal in my pocket.
"Yeah, I think I've done everything to say."
Joseph, who was dragging his tongue, opens the window and screams to come in now.
'Who are you reporting?'
It was Dietrich who showed up unexpectedly. I couldn't even feel the aura, let alone pretend, but he walked around and stood in front of me to see when he had been outside.
Unlike the night when it was covered with scars where it came from, it looked neat except for the half warehouse attached to the face.
He frowned at him, peeling the white cloth from my cheek.
"Don't get away from the dahlias needlessly. I would have said that nature is dangerous."
Dietrich gave me a pinz and hugged me.
'He look at my face, and just say something.'
Do you have any idea what offer I just turned down to keep by your side?
No, do you mind if you know?
"What did you eat wrong?"
Then, when Joseph sees Dietrich holding me and bowing his head down to me, he bursts into laughter as if he were excited.
"Why do you laugh? It's the first time I've ever seen your brother laugh."
'Dietrich laughs?'
Dietrich was the child I know, or, of course, the one who laughs the most.
I looked up at Joseph's words and checked Dietrich's face, but it was all the same as he gave me a cold look.
'What do you mean when you're not smiling.'
I looked at the aura just in case, but as always, there wasn't even a fine move about the aura that is as gentle as it is.
Dietrich wasn't a vicious kid enough to use me, but he wasn't a kid with a lot of emotions to love just because I didn't leave LaGrange.
Even though I was aware of that, I felt sorry for nothing, pouting my mouth and hugging Dietrich's neck.