Shortly after my birthday, my aunt and uncle took me out of this alley.
Suddenly, I had a decent bedroom and clothes. I don't want to go into a room in the country and do whatever I'm told.
The first one is a terrible dream.
Not long after leaving the alley.
I was put on a wig, covering my black hair, and sneaked into the victory party held in the imperial city.
"That boy, did you see that? Go and give me this drink."
"...Nie, Li, Li Ma•"
"It's good for your body; you must give it." Okay? "
Neither a boy nor an adult. He was about seventeen years old.
His name was Abel Dunn Devere.
I don't quite understand
All.
The deacon taught me that the "Ibrahim gate" where I was born had enemies.
"Devil Leader" follows the reverse of Satanism
No, you said it is the center of the Satanic Cult.
The "House of Ephraim" obeyed God's word and acted.
The Duendeful family said they sold their souls to the devil. So no
Said the conditions were not good.
Demons are the enemies of God, and Endeful, the demon family, is the enemy of Ephraim.
The housekeeper almost brainwashed this fact into me.
I should have thought about why I wanted to give the second son of Dundeful a drink.
But my fear of my aunt was too much to keep my wits about me.
You'll be blamed if you don't do what you're told. I'll get beaten again.
"Uh-huh..."
"Huh? Is it for me?"
"Um."
"Thanks."
Like the sun, Abel has impressive red hair nestled between black hair. His eyes and smile were bright.
Abel drank the drink that I, the boy, gave him without any doubt, and his face was covered with blood on the spot.
"Cough, cough...!"
Bright red blood spurted out.
Every time I recall how every hole in my body was bleeding and twitching, I still get goosebumps on my skin.
Everyone stood there in panic, trying to escape to their aunt.
My aunt said at that time.
"murderer."
That's what my aunt asked me to do.
Look at my laughing face like a monster.
I shouted nervously: "Do you kill me when you ask me to kill you? Can you be that stupid?"
After a few months, I knew what I was doing.
The great war breaks out.
Centered on the Dundeful family, the families who followed him and worshiped the devil raised their swords.
Avenge Abel.
They said they knew the Ephraim family poisoned Abel and declared war on all who believed in Elhara.
The Iflan family, the Holy Bannermen, and all the ministers of the Holy Royal Family fought against him.
Countless people died.
The paladins rose to stop the angry demon's power, and Wususu died.
"In the end, I discovered it was a war deliberately provoked by my uncle."
My uncle must know. That would cause a war.
Why start a war
I don't know, though.
"I don't want to call me uncle either."
I have never been called uncle since I was born.
To me, this man is simply the Count of Ifland.
What's even more irritating is that after he took advantage of me, there was no change in his treatment of me.
I still had to be locked up in Ephron's house.
a long time. a long time.
Can't go to the outside world.
The family was in ruins, and I was weak. The guilt of "everything is because of me" enveloped his whole body, causing hallucinations and even auditory hallucinations in his mind.
"The best part is the climax."
If the dream ended there, I wouldn't have any plans.
But thankfully, the dream continues.
After finally getting out, I saw a dilapidated world that could not be restored.
In the center of the ruins stood a male elder.
Feeling my movement, he slowly turned his head, his face extremely empty.
Her crimson eyes swayed like flaming glass beads, and she looked directly at me.
That looked so sad that even I almost cried.
And the words that escaped from the elder's open mouth are something I will never forget.
"It's my daughter, you."
There's no denying that I look like him.
Black hair, orange eyes. The shape of the nose, chin, and lips.
So, my biological father is the Grand Duke of Durndepur.
In other words, the object of my mother's love is the prince of the enemy's family.
Only then did I guess why Count Évron had hidden me so closely?
I have never, ever met my biological father.
"Anyway, I killed my half-brother, who is related to me by blood. I don't know anything."
So much for the first dream.
In the second dream, I did nothing.
"Then the Count killed me soon afterward."
deep
Like his uncle's physique, the emotion of being stabbed by a huge knife was very obvious.
Either kill or die.
I'm desperate, but this is my future now that I'm 5.
"Not pointy."
I shuddered as I remembered the second dream.
Count Ebran threw my body, gnawed by hounds, before the door of the deliberately writhing House of Devere.
Because it was a dream, I could see myself dying, how disgusting it was. And I got goosebumps.
Frankly, this is a hate-filled murder. Next, there is nothing to explain. War broke out again.
"The third dream..."
It's still the most common.
I looked at people's looks very smartly and provoked the maid.
The maids hated me so much that they dragged me to the laundry on the morning of the victory party.
I was insulted there.
But that's when I fled the house.
The dog hole in the wall was small, but my body was much smaller, and I could run away.
From that point on, I started living on the streets.
I can't go to the nursery. Will the Iflan family find me?
You can't get into an alley gang filled with gangsters.
Yes, I'm too young.
I chose to find a boss who was a bit more humane.
Sell the expensive clothes you wear out at low prices and use the money to buy new clothes that make you look like a civilian.
No one had the slightest idea that I was the daughter of a distinguished family.
Common civilian orphans. That's me.
Use your small hands to wipe away the dust on the shop floor. He never stole anything and worked honestly, so he became famous.
Later, in this store and that store
Cashier and inventory
Management etc.
Responsible
important role
to manager
arrive
All.
third dream
too long
tired
I wanted to wake up from my sleep, so I turned over.
"There is a fourth and final dream."
It's a little weird and a little short.
My biological father stroked my head and called me.
A husky, passionate voice said, "Mel." My name is Mia.
The word sounds sweet. As soon as I heard this word, I woke up from my dream.
I'm used to pain.
But it was weird to be tickled like that. Because my mother is dead, why does my biological father still love me?
It's crazy. It must be a trap.
"That's what Tezu has done. He is a rational person."
I broke out in a cold sweat, and my whole body was freezing. I pulled up a torn blanket, covered myself, and huddled up.
This is my life. As long as it doesn't get worse.
I decided not to let the first or second future come, no matter what I saw.
If I see a real future, it's one of the future
noodles....
You can escape from here.
The plan I made was simple.
I am a baby and must have a guardian.
My biological father is an enemy of the Iflan family. If he goes to me and tells me about my uncle's weaknesses or bad deeds, he will help me.
Abel is threatened with death
you can't tell me
Card?
Except you want to use me to kill me.
"Dad never threatened me in my dreams. I wasn't scary."
I wanted to rely on that intimacy.
'If the devil also has a god, please let Dad be a gentleman.'
I won't let you raise it. But I didn't like the horrible ending.
I pressed hard on my sullen shoulders and broke off my little fingers like bracken.
No. 1 sells his uncle's conspiracy to his father.
No. 2. Arrears of support plus information fees.
3. Let me help you find an agency or hire someone to protect my baby.
No. 4. Use money to find a way to survive.
I'm looking everywhere!
My pronunciation is as rough as a baby's, but I will practice hard, and it will improve.
I clenched my little fists.