I looked up at Lancel's sudden change of attitude, wondering. It's a little scratch, I didn't even feel it until he was a fuss, but he held me and started running to the front door.
"Marilyn! Marilyn! Princess is hurt! Come out!"
"Lancel, I'm okay."
"It's okay!"
Lancel glanced at my answer and looked down at me. Suddenly he wants to do this, and when I look up with blinking my round eyes, he suddenly wrestles his breath.
"Ugh..... ."
"Lansel?"
"Princess was originally so cute?"
"...…what?"
"Why is it so cute?"
'You look crazy.'
Maybe the fragments of the splattered fragments got stuck in my head. They say that if a person suddenly changes, he dies.
"Sit here and wait. It's a big deal if it gets bad."
Lancel stroked my head with his big hand, then hurried out of his seat.
Only then can I see his aura at a glance. The dark blue he had always seen was as refreshing as the autumn sky.
'No matter how purified, it wasn't that color?'
I woke up from my seat without waiting for Lancel in a sudden thought. If, really, if it was, but the plaster rose was staining Lancel's aura-
'There can be no such decoration in Lagrange.'
It seemed that the question I had been holding for quite a long time could be resolved today.
'The curse left by the devil Asmodeus may be affecting the children's unconscious.'
Everyone has their own aura. It was impossible to change the essence of Aura itself, even for Nazo Cha, with Eredia's reason.
The degree to subside the Aura's waves that fluctuate with emotions was all I could get involved with with Eredia's reason.
'But it was said that the first Lagrangian maneuvered like a doll.'
Some children, like Veronica, dealt with people with hypnotic-like deceptive liquor, but it was a different level of story that transformed the aura.
'Although they are really bad kids, Aura might be dull....'
Standing in front of the wall separating the Palace of Liatris and Dahlia, I thought of Dietrich, Yuric, and Veronica.
Yes, I know they aren't just angelic kids. What angel in the world will you really laugh as they teach you how to stab people?
'But it's not too evil.'
It is said that the game of torture and killing brothers is repeated as usual, but it was really to survive.
All the children who gave up succession were considered like a waste, and life was difficult, and the children who did not give up had to live under the threat of death.
'The Dietrich in the novel and the Dietrich I know are so different.'
The children of Lagrange weren't born like devils. They were born as children of ordinary people and trained as demons.
I stepped into the Liatris Palace through a dog hole that I often walked over to play with Yuric. Hiding among the bushes, I closed my eyes and focused on my senses.
'Also.'
The faint scent of roses from the backyard of the Dalia Palace is smelled.
The problem was that there wasn't one direction the fragrance came from.
'two? No, three?'
Unlike Dahlia, which was close to ruins before Marilyn's own garden, Liatris' garden was quite beautiful.
The sparkling golden fountain is also proud of its splendor. But it is still the same. Because the children didn't run around in Lagrang State.
'I think it's about here.'
Thump.
I started pursuing, feeling like a hound. It doesn't matter if it's Yuric, but it was a big deal if I got caught by Alphonse or other Lia tris's children, so my heart woke up with tension.
Fortunately, the garden was sparse. Hiding among the tall sunflowers and sniffing the scents of the surroundings, I ran to the dodo near the fountain.
'found!'
The scent of roses was rising from the statue of the Goddess in the center of the fountain.
Once it was made of gold, I sat down in front of the number of people whose eyes were cold again when I kept looking.
'It's too high.'
Smelling it up close, the smell of rotten roses must have flowed out of the goddess' eyes. Because the black aura was clumped together like a cloud.
'But I've come this far,'
I took a deep breath, then stepped up to the podium of the fountain. The goddess, whose clear water gushes out of Chimathdan, is quite glamorous, and there is no place to catch it.
"Hiya Absolutely!"
Lightly loosening my hands, bending my knees and stretching them. After completing the warm-up exercise, I reached out to the goddess' waist.
Fondant-
'I thought it would.'
Even if I was an NBA ace with excellent jumping ability, not a normal person, it was impossible with this body. It was too big even if the fraction was big compared to my short legs.
I approached the statue by dragging my wet body. As I climbed up little by little like a tree-riding monkey, the goddess's eyes immediately reached.
The first one is difficult, not the second one. I sculpted the eyes of the goddess, like when I broke the plaster rose.
Tea grac.
It makes a sound much softer than a rose, and a black mist rises over the pieces that have fallen on the water.
'Why aren't there anybody like this anyway?'
In the same way, while smashing the suspicious decorations hidden in the bushes, she did not encounter a single ant, let alone humans.
As you destroy the statue in succession without being caught by someone, you gain confidence.
'Looks like the last one is in the palace.'
When I became more violent, I walked toward the back of the palace. The palace of Liatris is newer than that of Dahlia, so the window is larger.
"Oh yeah,"
I grabbed a window railing that was bigger than me and jumped up. It wasn't that difficult to step on the cracks of the bricks that protruded like when climbing the statue.
Fortunately, the window was open as if to come in, but I hid behind a curtain and secretly explored.
'It's really luxurious.'
No matter how much Marilyn swept and polished, Dalia sometimes looked like a haunted house, and the Palace of Liatris was as gorgeous as no one would know with a piece of decorated jewel.
'Is it a bedroom?'
Ivory flowers were in full bloom and adorned the pillars, but in the center of the flowers, various jewels were embedded.
I drooled, as if possessed, and reached out toward the pillar closest to the window.
'no! Come on!'
We must not forget the purpose of secretly entering the Palace of Liatris. I shook my head and concentrated on my nose again.
'Well, it's not this room.'
The smell was coming from nearby. I took a careful railing and crossed over to the next room.
"Hey!"
'Baby?'
At the cry of a baby leaking out of the room next to me, I couldn't get into the room and stopped.
Fortunately, the aura I felt was all about the artificial rose scent and baby. I hurriedly jumped out of the window and hid behind a side table.
'Oh, I'm nervous.'
No matter how much the baby is alone, it was just like I had entered the enemy camp alone.
Dahlia and Liatris weren't the only palaces in Lagrange, but Dietrich's worst successor candidate was Alphonse.
I began to look around carefully and find the cause of the odor, and I got used to this too, so I found the decoration much sooner than before.
'Oh, why are you there?'
The problem was that the decoration was on the baby's cradle, but if this happens, you have to go near the baby.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Lia tris could have hired five nanny, but no one stood by the baby.
I ran across the room, being careful not to bend over. The baby was asleep in a luxurious wooden cradle, wrapped in a duvet with dense laces.
'I mean, the baby is higher rank than me. '
From the moment they are born, many people think that Lagrangian children are born with devil's horns, but the visible babies are pretty.
Even Aura was just white, as if not stained with anything.
Although the dangerous aura leaking out of the spinning around the baby's aura with will.
'If you're like this, you'll get dyed quickly.'
I got a bird-shaped sculpture that was spinning around the baby's bedside.
Dalgrak-
I struggled because the thread was quite strong and couldn't break. If I broke the pieces right now, the pieces would almost fall over the baby, so I held the pieces in my hand and stepped back.
"Hey! Much!"
It was then.
The baby, who has only been sleeping, suddenly begins to cry. It became a fuss as if someone was running quickly outside the door.
'Hide.'
I looked everywhere to find a place to hide. However, it was a nursery, so it was much smaller than the bedroom I saw before, and there were not many furniture.
I curled up under countless little sofas. After I hide it, the door opens in good time.
"You look hungry,"
She said softly. A voice that is neither low nor high. I could only see the ankles, but the lace socks that were peeked over the shoes were very luxurious.
'Leatris?'