Seventeen-year-old Dietrich boasted as big as a grown-up adult, but his face was youthful, and I found his troubled face a little cute.
'In the book, even though he was a bad guy who had sleepy even at this age. '
But where else is the villain who suffers from such a petty guilt?
I laughed at Bash and grabbed Dietrich, who was still holding my hand, and hugged him tightly.
"Why, why."
The wide back, which is twice as big as me, flutters. I replied, slowly sweeping his stuttering back in confusion.
"It's okay. Don't bother with that."
"....... ."
"And that's the way I used Dietrich, too."
Because Dietrich knew the future of being a victor of the War of the Roses and tried to show it well.
'Well, did you say nothing?'
When asked what i meant, it would have been difficult, but fortunately, Dietrich only stared at me with his big eyes and did not question me.
"But is it raining now?"
I blinked my eyes, pressing on his firm mouth with apologetic.
'It looks like water is falling somewhere.'
As soon as spring had come, the cool and soft spring breeze dug through the open window.
The wind that touches the cheek makes me feel good and smiles.
The problem was that it felt like raindrops falling down.
'I don't think this drizzle will just pour through the window. '
With reasonable doubt, I turned my head and looked at the ceiling. We were not in the greenhouse, but in the bedroom, so the pretty sky that should never be seen comes into our eyes.
"....Where is the ceiling of my house?"
Only then I got a sense of my mind and turned my head around, and there wasn't one place that was strong.
Purified water, which I had grown to suppress Asmodeus' power, was wrapping up all the pillars like vines, and for some reason, the ceiling was halfway up and rain was falling.
Even the fruits of purified water, which bloomed in spring, are carried by the wind.
"I flew with a sword."
Dietrich replied a little late, raising his hand over my face dripping raindrops.
Thanks to that, my face was able to avoid the rain..... .
"Then, should we live with the rain now?"
It's a great Idiea?
Even when I was an ordinary small citizen in Korea, I never lived in the rain at home.
"Well, we don't have any money to fix this...."
I muttered desperately. Dalia originally had no money, and the money I had saved was not enough to repair all of this spacious palace.
The property belonged to the Grand Duke of Lagrange, but Dietrich was not yet formally taken over.
'Is poverty my life?'
I feel a little sad, and I pout my lips, and I hear him shouting over my head.
"I have money,"
"When the hell does it melt? Even though the sun is so strong, you're fine."
"It won't melt even in the summer. Until Marguerite II officially approves my anti-aircraft position."
The weather in early spring was warm for the northern part, but the ice sculptures in front of him showed no sign of melting.
Slowly I start to get worried.
'Isn't it supposed to be like this all the time?'
I shook my head to shake off the guilt, stroking the frozen Yurik and Veronica.
'If I had known in advance, there would have been no way to do it.'
" I didn't know they would freeze like this."
"Because Lagrange's direct line cannot leave the North until the succession of the sibling is decided."
'No, I didn't know that saying that you can't get out of the North means you're freezing like this.'
The only reason I'm fine is because I don't have the blood of Lagrange.
'Well. But I'm not the only one who didn't freeze, so I didn't even ask?'
I glanced at Dietrich, who scans the statue with an indifferent face, and opened his mouth.
"Won't it be cold? Are you aware that you are frozen?"
"well. I've never been frozen, so I don't know."
I frowned at Dietrich's blunt reply. To be honest, I thought Yuric and Veronica ran away from Lagrange's crisis.
The sacrifice Dietrich needed was me, and Asmodeus was no match for them.
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"Isn't there a limit to life?"
However, Yuric and Veronica, frozen as if they were silently bruising me, froze with their hands outstretched toward the nature of Lagrange.
From the face contorted with astonishment, a long sense of relief is felt. Both seem to have been running to help us.
'It's kind of like a work of art.
In particular, Veronica was believed to be a statue of a craftsman who delicately expressed her long eyelashes.
"Then why did the triplets freeze like this?"
"I sent someone to Saint-Dena, so I'll get back to you soon."
The fact that all candidates who do not enter the successor's gate are frozen is not even mentioned in the original work.
But Dietrich wasn't too surprised to find the frozen Yuric, as he had known beforehand.
"Ummm."
I'm sorry about this.
I was a little resentful about where I went without helping.
I put both his hands on my chest, reflecting on my terrible misunderstanding.
"Your Majesty is coming to the North to get permission to succeed? Or should Dietrich go?"
"The feet of a king are like that of a giant. you doesn't move around."
You just have to say that you are going, because you make it so difficult to say.
"The capital is far away, so be careful. In the meantime, I'll be looking for a way to repair the palace."
There was no one place to repair the nature, with holes everywhere.
It was believed that it was a castle of a royal family that had fallen a long time ago, with the broken roof and the collapsed pillars.
'It's all money.'
If I had a lot of wealth I don't have, but I didn't feel bad about wasting money on it.
Tickling my tongue in pity, I wipe my hand over the broken marble fountain, and my strong gaze refocuses on me as if it would pierce my side face.
'Why is he looking at me like that?'
Dietrich and I were the only ones in the Forest of Withered Roses, so he was the only one who could stare into my face like that.
"....why?"
I slowly turned my head to face Dietrich. He just looks at me without answering my questions.
'Are we going to have a snowball fight?
I didn't want to lose for nothing, so I opened my eyes and observed him.
Despite the three years spent on the battlefield, Dietrich looked like an elegant nobleman unless he was holding a sword.
"The capital is far away."
"Huh. far away Please be careful and go."
Dietrich frowned slightly and pressed his fingers against his temples. In the midday sun, the silver cufflinks glisten in the wind.
'What was that?'
Should I call him the Grand Duke now?
As i waits for the next word with such trivial concerns, Dietrich's stubborn lips are momentarily twisted.
"You want me to go alone?"
"Then who are you going with?"
He'll take even a frozen Yuric.
I tilted my head to catch Dietrich's straight gaze.
His tone sounded like he was angry at first glance, but his face, as usual, was as calm as the dawn sky.
"I think it would be better to go quickly. To keep Yuric and Veronica frozen like this?"
"..."
A brief silence passed, but he did not speak again, not knowing what he was thinking.
'Your personality has changed a bit.'
I think he was a more readable kid before he left for the battlefield.
"...Let's go together."
The words I heard were a little unexpected. I was puzzled and looked up at him.
"You want to empty Lagrange?"
"What the hell does that matter? Did you hide any treasures in the castle?"
It wasn't a big deal, but it was hidden. I answered, hiding my anger.
"Of course it doesn't matter. Then who will guard the castle?"
The gate, which Asmodeus had opened, did not close properly, and all sorts of filth from the demon realm poured out, and the purified water that I cultivated at will penetrate the walls and roofs regardless of their nature or buildings.
Surprised, all the users ran away except for Marilyn.
"I didn't know you loved Lagrange's castle so much."
"Huh?"
When he asked his question my eyes wide open, he grinned as if exasperated.
"I have nothing to protect but you."
"..."
"You are not going to leave me?
The fact that it came out of the mouth of such a blunt 17-year-old boy was unbelievably unfamiliar.
Of course, it didn't mean that there was love between a man and a woman.
"Yeah, right?"
"Yes."
"Then let's go together! I wanted to see the capital too, but that's good."
The capital, Vallière, is one of the most glamorous cities of the Empire Bernoulli, isn't it? I'll take a look, it'll be full.
I got up from my seat, scratching my cheek with my fingertips in a shaky feeling.
Seventeen-year-old Dietrich boasted as big as a grown-up adult, but his face was youthful, and I found his troubled face a little cute.
'In the book, even though he was a bad guy who had sleepy even at this age. '
But where else is the villain who suffers from such a petty guilt?
I laughed at Bash and grabbed Dietrich, who was still holding my hand, and hugged him tightly.
"Why, why."
The wide back, which is twice as big as me, flutters. I replied, slowly sweeping his stuttering back in confusion.
"It's okay. Don't bother with that."
"....... ."
"And that's the way I used Dietrich, too."
Because Dietrich knew the future of being a victor of the War of the Roses and tried to show it well.
'Well, did you say nothing?'
When asked what i meant, it would have been difficult, but fortunately, Dietrich only stared at me with his big eyes and did not question me.
"But is it raining now?"
I blinked my eyes, pressing on his firm mouth with apologetic.
'It looks like water is falling somewhere.'
As soon as spring had come, the cool and soft spring breeze dug through the open window.
The wind that touches the cheek makes me feel good and smiles.
The problem was that it felt like raindrops falling down.
'I don't think this drizzle will just pour through the window. '
With reasonable doubt, I turned my head and looked at the ceiling. We were not in the greenhouse, but in the bedroom, so the pretty sky that should never be seen comes into our eyes.
"....Where is the ceiling of my house?"
Only then I got a sense of my mind and turned my head around, and there wasn't one place that was strong.
Purified water, which I had grown to suppress Asmodeus' power, was wrapping up all the pillars like vines, and for some reason, the ceiling was halfway up and rain was falling.
Even the fruits of purified water, which bloomed in spring, are carried by the wind.
"I flew with a sword."
Dietrich replied a little late, raising his hand over my face dripping raindrops.
Thanks to that, my face was able to avoid the rain..... .
"Then, should we live with the rain now?"
It's a great Idiea?
Even when I was an ordinary small citizen in Korea, I never lived in the rain at home.
"Well, we don't have any money to fix this...."
I muttered desperately. Dalia originally had no money, and the money I had saved was not enough to repair all of this spacious palace.
The property belonged to the Grand Duke of Lagrange, but Dietrich was not yet formally taken over.
'Is poverty my life?'
I feel a little sad, and I pout my lips, and I hear him shouting over my head.
"I have money,"
"When the hell does it melt? Even though the sun is so strong, you're fine."
"It won't melt even in the summer. Until Marguerite II officially approves my anti-aircraft position."
The weather in early spring was warm for the northern part, but the ice sculptures in front of him showed no sign of melting.
Slowly I start to get worried.
'Isn't it supposed to be like this all the time?'
I shook my head to shake off the guilt, stroking the frozen Yurik and Veronica.
'If I had known in advance, there would have been no way to do it.'
" I didn't know they would freeze like this."
"Because Lagrange's direct line cannot leave the North until the succession of the sibling is decided."
'No, I didn't know that saying that you can't get out of the North means you're freezing like this.'
The only reason I'm fine is because I don't have the blood of Lagrange.
'Well. But I'm not the only one who didn't freeze, so I didn't even ask?'
I glanced at Dietrich, who scans the statue with an indifferent face, and opened his mouth.
"Won't it be cold? Are you aware that you are frozen?"
"well. I've never been frozen, so I don't know."
I frowned at Dietrich's blunt reply. To be honest, I thought Yuric and Veronica ran away from Lagrange's crisis.
The sacrifice Dietrich needed was me, and Asmodeus was no match for them.
peel
"Isn't there a limit to life?"
However, Yuric and Veronica, frozen as if they were silently bruising me, froze with their hands outstretched toward the nature of Lagrange.
From the face contorted with astonishment, a long sense of relief is felt. Both seem to have been running to help us.
'It's kind of like a work of art.
In particular, Veronica was believed to be a statue of a craftsman who delicately expressed her long eyelashes.
"Then why did the triplets freeze like this?"
"I sent someone to Saint-Dena, so I'll get back to you soon."
The fact that all candidates who do not enter the successor's gate are frozen is not even mentioned in the original work.
But Dietrich wasn't too surprised to find the frozen Yuric, as he had known beforehand.
"Ummm."
I'm sorry about this.
I was a little resentful about where I went without helping.
I put both his hands on my chest, reflecting on my terrible misunderstanding.
"Your Majesty is coming to the North to get permission to succeed? Or should Dietrich go?"
"The feet of a king are like that of a giant. you doesn't move around."
You just have to say that you are going, because you make it so difficult to say.
"The capital is far away, so be careful. In the meantime, I'll be looking for a way to repair the palace."
There was no one place to repair the nature, with holes everywhere.
It was believed that it was a castle of a royal family that had fallen a long time ago, with the broken roof and the collapsed pillars.
'It's all money.'
If I had a lot of wealth I don't have, but I didn't feel bad about wasting money on it.
Tickling my tongue in pity, I wipe my hand over the broken marble fountain, and my strong gaze refocuses on me as if it would pierce my side face.
'Why is he looking at me like that?'
Dietrich and I were the only ones in the Forest of Withered Roses, so he was the only one who could stare into my face like that.
"....why?"
I slowly turned my head to face Dietrich. He just looks at me without answering my questions.
'Are we going to have a snowball fight?
I didn't want to lose for nothing, so I opened my eyes and observed him.
Despite the three years spent on the battlefield, Dietrich looked like an elegant nobleman unless he was holding a sword.
"The capital is far away."
"Huh. far away Please be careful and go."
Dietrich frowned slightly and pressed his fingers against his temples. In the midday sun, the silver cufflinks glisten in the wind.
'What was that?'
Should I call him the Grand Duke now?
As i waits for the next word with such trivial concerns, Dietrich's stubborn lips are momentarily twisted.
"You want me to go alone?"
"Then who are you going with?"
He'll take even a frozen Yuric.
I tilted my head to catch Dietrich's straight gaze.
His tone sounded like he was angry at first glance, but his face, as usual, was as calm as the dawn sky.
"I think it would be better to go quickly. To keep Yuric and Veronica frozen like this?"
"..."
A brief silence passed, but he did not speak again, not knowing what he was thinking.
'Your personality has changed a bit.'
I think he was a more readable kid before he left for the battlefield.
"...Let's go together."
The words I heard were a little unexpected. I was puzzled and looked up at him.
"You want to empty Lagrange?"
"What the hell does that matter? Did you hide any treasures in the castle?"
It wasn't a big deal, but it was hidden. I answered, hiding my anger.
"Of course it doesn't matter. Then who will guard the castle?"
The gate, which Asmodeus had opened, did not close properly, and all sorts of filth from the demon realm poured out, and the purified water that I cultivated at will penetrate the walls and roofs regardless of their nature or buildings.
Surprised, all the users ran away except for Marilyn.
"I didn't know you loved Lagrange's castle so much."
"Huh?"
When he asked his question my eyes wide open, he grinned as if exasperated.
"I have nothing to protect but you."
"..."
"You are not going to leave me?
The fact that it came out of the mouth of such a blunt 17-year-old boy was unbelievably unfamiliar.
Of course, it didn't mean that there was love between a man and a woman.
"Yeah, right?"
"Yes."
"Then let's go together! I wanted to see the capital too, but that's good."
The capital, Vallière, is one of the most glamorous cities of the Empire Bernoulli, isn't it? I'll take a look, it'll be full.
I got up from my seat, scratching my cheek with my fingertips in a shaky feeling.
