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But, as if Veronica’s marbles are rolling, Dietrich just reacts to her pretty voice.
He always shows no inspiration for her beauty and just turns his back.
Veronica, who briefly stared at Dietrich’s back disappearing without saying hello to her, turned her head, frowning her nose.
“Did you know about any child, Sarah?”
Disrespected by the fact that there is a child who does not move as intended in Lagrange, she planted a little evil a few days ago in the shadow of the Anissa company that Dietrich is believed to be the only one he loves.
“There really is a child he loves?”
The summoned little devil nodded, rubbing his small paws. Veronica laughed at the excessive positive.
‘I’ couldn’t believe the rumor that’that’ Dietrich was kind to someone.
According to the report of the Little Devil, Anissa was a kid who could not find any singularity.
‘Is there anything you haven’t seen properly?’
Veronica clapped her hands gracefully as if she remembered something while trying to find Nissa.
“But she should do the errands first.”
After confirming that Alphonse, thrown by Yuric, fell into the neglected forest of the Palace of Liatris, she climbed back to Zagan to carry out Dietrich’s command.
“Wow.”
Alphonse was struck by Amon’s fire, and burned it here and there.
Veronica laughed and kicked Alphonse’s head on the floor.
“Ahh!”
“Oh, are you sick?”
Alphonse wrote evil to her natural question.
“Oh, you’re Veronica! Why are you attacking me!”
Alphonse was quite favorable to Veronica even within Liatris.
Reminding me of that fact, she just slipped down his back, which had been stripped of the burn, without any hesitation.
“You are weak. That’s all, Alphonse.”
“Ahhhhhh!!!”
“I only follow strong people. Flowers are the way to seduce good and evil.”
When attacking a child who couldn’t even come to my back, Al Ponce was resentful at the subject that morality couldn’t be found as much as a nail.
“Yes, you dare! Betray Liatris?!”
It was his mother, Liatris, who brought Veronica, the daughter of a poor peasant, to LaGrange and raised him as a noble. No one in her family, including her own, ever asked for her to be adopted, but if she had done her favor, she could be said to have given her a gift.
‘Betrayal. Can it be called betrayal?’
Even Liatris was pretty pretty with Veronica, who looked like herself on a subject that wasn’t her real daughter.
It was a contrasting look and atmosphere with Veronica, who had darker blond hair that seemed to melt honey, and had eyes blacker than Dietrich’s.
‘Hmm. It’s like cotton candy dissolved in water.”
Veronica approached with a laugh at the blurry impression of Anit. Although her eyes, nose and mouth, with concave points on her small face, were cute, Veronica was already shining brightly by that age.
Dietrich was the only one she thought could match herself in LaGrange for her beauty.
‘I’m not tacky either.
Veronica was disappointed with Anissa, who was far off her expectations. The moment she shrugs her shoulders and tries to turn around, she makes her rustling sound from the Anissa side.
“Who’s doing this?”
Veronica remained in the shadows. She could never notice her presence with her naked eye, but Anits looked straight at her and groaned her mouth again.
Anit’s silly and speechless Veronica thought he covets all my bread. The child’s distinct pupil shakes finely.
“All, should I give everything…..?”
The moment she said she didn’t need it, Anissa pushed out both pieces of bread.
Veronica shook her head trembling, as it seemed to be all the bread she had.