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Because a child who had nothing to have had no chance to lose it.
Anissa was the only one he gave to him. It’s arbitrary whatever.
‘Children are easy to lose, so be careful, Confucius.’
‘What if he loses his way?’
Lately, Marilyn and Joseph’s warning comes to mind. If you go to a crowded place, hold on to the hand of Anit and never let go of it.
‘If Anit disappears…..”.
(T/N 👉Anissa’s nickname is Anit)
Dietrich said after his anxiety.
I couldn’t tell whether it was because of the last gate of the family or simply because the child had been lost.
Just rationally, he said that it was unpleasant because there was a setback in my plan, and he quickly went to find the stalls where he was drooling while passing by.
‘none.’
But I couldn’t find Anissa anywhere. Dietrich urgently crossed the drawbridge and returned to Dahlia Palace.
“Are you living?”
“Yes? Didn’t you go on an outing with Confucius?”
Already dressed in pajamas, Marilyn or Lancel replied that they had never seen Anissa, and even Baal could not find the whereabouts of the child.
“At least there seems to be no in the castle.”
“Why can’t you find it?”
“I told you before. Strangely for the princess no way.”
Baal sighs as if he couldn’t find the shadow of Anit, but he was frustrated by himself.
“…….I will go outside the castle again.”
“is this night? I’d rather tell Derek when it’s bright-”
” Do you think Derek will help you find Anissa?”
Derek will reveal it if the Anissa known as Dietrich’s precious existence disappears, and if he laughed, It will never help.
Dietrich sighed, then turned back outside the castle.
‘I just wanted to buy you something.’
Except for the yakitori merchant, who was obviously a servant of Liatris, the other merchants would have been ordinary people.
Dietrich frowned with belated regret.
It seems that I was a little angry at not believing what I was saying. Like that I was new to myself, who couldn’t control my emotions for insignificant reasons.
‘Stop blowing in front of Dietrich.’
I flagged the mountains of countless corpses under Dietrich’s feet, although they didn’t seem dead yet.
Ten adults attacked a child who was only ten years old, but he did not get a scratch on his body.
‘I guess I was crazy.’
The days of being entangled with Dietrich without fear felt like a dream. In the black forest, stepping on an artificially created blood pool, Dietrich is more of a ghost, not a person wow it looked.
It was like a broom stuck in the corner of the veranda.
‘Well, I’m sorry if it’s not what you were trying to give.’
My brother said so, taking out a ten thousand won bill from his pocket and giving it to me.
‘I have one left, but you have it. Thank you?’