The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke

37  Chapter 37

Long words sounded a little like an excuse, but it didn't matter.

Anyway, it meant that I could eat it now. I rubbed my face on Veronica's stomach and laughed.

"My sister was over. Chae Goya."

… okay?"

"Oh!"

I nodded her head, looking at Veronica asking back with a quivering face.

Originally, she's a pretty child, but it looks three times prettier with the number of chocolates in the background.

She lifted me up with a big smile like a doll, sat down on a chair set next to the fountain, and sat across from me.

"Do you know to use a dessert knife?"

I pondered Veronica's question for a moment. I knew I would use it because I had memories of my previous life, but I haven't used a knife since I became an Anissa.

The food given to me at Dahlia Palace is only a chunk of hard and black bread, so I just had to melt it with my teeth and eat it little by little.

'Will that bread be cut with a knife?'

I shook my head as I thought of the bread that I had brought me one loaf, contemplating as Lancel was.

"Now, I'm holding it with my hand like this."

Veronica handcrafted my little fingers together to make a fist, then squeezed a small knife that seemed to fit the size of my hand.

The fork was already held in the other hand, so everything was ready.

I glistened my eyes and looked at the fondue bowl she had placed on the plate in front of me.

'Ha, it looks delicious.'

Not only my body-sized chocolate fondue, but also a small cheese fondue, smelling savory, was pouring out from the middle of the table.

A lot of saliva that I couldn't control still accumulate in my mouth. She stared at my face and frowned on her nose, tearing her croissant in small pieces and sticking it out into a cheese fondue.

"It's called cheese."

"Tide!"

"Cheese."

"Tide!"

Everyone has a pronunciation correction disease. I was anxious because I couldn't correct the pronunciation that would get better if the old steel structure was perfectly positioned.

Anyway, at this point Veronica was no different from an angel to me. I eagerly imitated her words, and then opened her mouth wide to ask for it.

"I'm a fool."

Veronica poured a croissant with cheese in my mouth while pouting out.

The croissant that Yuric occasionally brings was delicious enough, but it was incomparable to what it is today.

I snuggled and hugged the croissant that Veronica even handed me over. Veronica laughed as if I was absurd.

"Are you crying again?"

"Drink too much. ... No, look at this kind of food.

"I wasn't born yesterday, so why did you eat them all for the first time?"

She shrugged, even though she obviously knew the circumstances of Dahlia Palace.

I wasn't born yesterday and I have memories of my previous life, but I have never eaten this delicious dessert.

"Hoo-woong."

I started eating the food she handed me without mind, even making a strange nasal sound.

My mind comes back only after eating all the strawberries, bar nanas, black tea macaroons, and raspberry eclair covered in warm chocolate.

'Hyup. Did you eat too much?'

I alternated between the empty plates full of my traces and Veronica.

Her aura was still a sad blue and even warm now.

So there was no malice in me, but there was no good reason for her to come to Dahlia's garden and serve me a generous dessert.

"Why are you giving me pudding?

I cleared the dish I emptied and then stared at Veronica, melting sugar to relieve garnished pudding.

"Why?"

"No, if you don't have a cheap reason, you can't do anything like this."

Veronica laughed as I poked out and pushed a little bit of the front plate of pudding.

"I just ate it like a baby pig and come now?"

'Pig!'

It could have been a little bit like I was eating dessert right now, but I shook my head as if contrary to Veronica's words.

"It's not earth!"

"Well. I'm curious about Dietrich's younger sister.

"...…Uh?"

"At first, I wanted to burn poison, but I quit. I don't want to cause friction with Dietrich."

I put down the teaspoon I had heard for pudding because of her casually speaking terrifying words.

Her aura was still warm, but she could have been a terrible person at hiding my feelings like Dietrich.

"dock?"

"I didn't put it in. What are you doing by getting rid of a small little kid like you? There's no devil to take away from you,"

Veronica said, petting the groaning snarling under her feet when she came.

The appearance was no different from the bull, but the appearance of enjoying her touch was no different from that of a cat, so I slightly envied her.

Dietrich, Yuric, and Veronica all had demons, but I didn't.

"I don't think you're gonna do it. You're Chaka."

On the one hand, I said that she was relieved, but for granted. Then she looks at me, frowning her pretty brow.

"Why? I can kill you anytime."

"That's it."

Human flesh smells very terrible. Like the smell of blood when Derek looks at Dietrich….

"Is that?"

"Oh, I'm my sister Joa."

Veronica's expression becomes strange at my words. I nodded her head hard because her deep blue aura looked sadder than before.

"More than Dietrich?"

Of course it is limited now.

"Okay."

Her voice goes down a little as she confronts my answer to comfort her

'No, it seems too low.'

Besides, Veronica was in front of me, so why is the answer coming from above? With my head wide open in amazement, I had no choice but to face my black eyes looking down at me with strangely cold eyes.

"D, Diethri."

"After all, I can't even eat snacks."

'You would have asked me to tell you where Dietrich was!'

I mumbled inside, staring at the little devil hiding in his shadow.

When I asked him to tell you what was going on in nature and what was Dietrich's condition, I would definitely know everything!

"Koo-ooh."

The devil makes a strange cry as if excuses.

"Don't do anything useless to my devil."

Dietrich stretched out his arms and held me in a flash. The chocolate fountain that was out of sight was a little-very much regrettable, but now the first thing is to release his mood.

"What?"

I laughed at Bash, pretending not to know what Dietrich meant. "When are you coming?"

Dietrich didn't respond to my casual question.

I wonder if I bet that Veronica is better than him. The only thing that didn't pretend to know me these days is sleeping.

It was obvious that he broke me and escaped, but I decided to behave more maturely than Dietrich.

"No, it's a cheap party, and my brother is more Jochi. I used it all before."

Veronica's face was distorted at my request. I laughed brightly, pretending to her not know her, because Dietrich was more important to me than her anyway.

As he looked down at my face with insensitive eyes, he shook his head slightly.

"Does not matter."

"Uh?"

"It doesn't matter."

I pouting my lips at Dietrich's cold words. Though I thought it would not be the case, my heart was sore.

Originally, he wasn't just a fleshly person, but it wasn't that much.

"veronica."

Dietrich turned his gaze as if the purpose of finding the garden was not with me, but with her.

Veronica, who was petting as if showing off a dark blond, flickers and blinks in black. Her dark eyes, unlike Dietrich's, which was close to the gray color, hovered in deep olive light.

"Hmm?"

"I never allowed you to go in or out of dahlias."

"Oh, so you want to allow me even now?"

Veronica tried to escape this situation with laughter, but Dietrich did not relieve his stubborn expression. She soon shrugs her shoulders and bounces her own fingers.

"Okay. I'm not doing anything to your Sister, so let's get rid of the expression. I'll get rid of this."

"Ah, hungry!"

I wrapped my sheep in a terrible sight of little demons emerging from the shadow of Veronica with chocolate fountains and disappearing.

'My chocolate fountain!'

I hate the sound of giggling about whether they intend to eat instead of me.

"Hing ・ I don't know anything else, but I tried to eat the chocolate fountain, Eclair, macaroons, donuts, pudding-so all of them-for dinner too!

I stretched out my hand, looking vainly at the places where the desserts had disappeared neatly. Veronica was sad, pointing her feet in the air, and kicking her tongue out.