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‘But I don’t know why I’m angry,’
Dietrich took a low breath as he looked at the chair that had already disappeared Nessa.
“You didn’t give me money, but I’ll say thank you.”
It was the silver-haired girl who was sitting hesitating earlier to talk to Dietrich.
It was quite beautiful to hide the red eyes as if you were late to the opposite sex, but there is no inspiration that follows.
If I hadn’t spoken to her, I wouldn’t have known there was.
“Wow, I didn’t even have to make a fuss like this in the first place. Now I have a little problem with my divine power-”
Dietrich stared silently at Charlotte, making excuses. The divine power was a blessing that God could never bring in the north.
‘Are you a southerner?’
“That’s why I can’t feel your evil anymore. What’s your name?”
“You don’t need to know,”
Dietrich’s chilly voice, Charlotte flinched for a moment, but laughed, raising his red tail.
“Well, we might see it again soon. If I accept the interpretation of the prophecy in the temple,”
She seems to know who he is even without telling him his name.
“Because I seem to be the Savior of the North, and it will be the same dawn in the winter in the prophecy.”
For a brief moment, Charlotte was bothered, but Dietrich quickly forgot her presence. She is also contemplating how she should avoid Anissa.
“Is my interpretation wrong?”
Charlotte muttered little, looking at Dietrich, who was indifferent to her, but he did not look back at her.
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After the hustle and bustle at the bar, Dietrich disappeared again.
Very occasionally, I seem to stop by once every few months, but I can’t even see his face because I just meet Derek by nature.
‘Why does it not come to dahlia?’
It may be more comfortable there because there is no person from Derek in Saint-Dena, but isn’t it too much to see him?
Eventually, to check his life and death, I threw a few coins and a lottery ticket into a small backpack and left the palace.
“……….Yes.”
I nodded, answering Lorraine’s question with a soft voice.
She smiled as if I was funny, and smoked a bit of cigarette smoke over my face.
“Puet.”
‘Indirect smoking! Second-hand smoke!’
Your body is an asset!
All I had was a healthy body, I stepped back and stared at Lorraine giggling.
“You can’t win a lottery ticket already for a child.”
‘I think it’s okay to smoke cigarettes in front of child.’
As Lorraine said, all the lottery tickets Veronica bought a bunch of were bad.
“Veronica is upstairs,”
she kindly added, and I stepped down the stairs coldly.
“Veronica!”
The second floor of the gambling hall had a structure similar to an inn, but the room at the end of the corridor was an office. As she sat at her large wooden desk, fiddling with her papers, she hurriedly flips over her papers and meets me.
‘Well.’
You seem to be hiding something now.
I approached Veronica quickly, often in steps. Then she rises from her seat and comes out and bows her waist as if matching my eye level.
“What are you doing?”
“Did you come to buy the lottery again?”
“Huh.”
“If you tell me, I’ll buy you. I told you not to come often because it’s dangerous.”
“I was bored. Dithrie are not in City.”
As I pouting my mouth and slapping my toes on the floor, Veronica mumbled,’Oh, are you bored?’ and burst into laughter.
“And nothing has happened so far. Saint Dena is safer than you thought.”
The gambling house alone was much more expensive than when I first came.
Veronica opens her mouth while fiddling at the tip of my frizzy hair.
“Well, though, you shouldn’t be here today.”
She rubbed her hand around her mouth as if it was a little difficult.
“Why?”
“Yuric is coming now, so ask the dog to take you.”
Instead of answering my question, Veronica just pulled out the hot pot from the basket on the desk and handed it to me.
‘You know how to go over to this!’
I opens my mouth to find out why she is ordering a congratulatory call, but Veronica puts a peeled egg candy in it.
“Where is Dietrich taking you?”
“Warrior-evil!”
Yuric couldn’t say anything and was beaten by the bitter Veronica’s debt again. But this time I got to know what he was talking about.
“……War?”