How to Be a Dark Hero’s Daughter

A newspaper was in Leon’s hand. This was the third. The victim was Quentin de Ruble. One of the guys who touched Elise.

“Do you think this is Duke’s work?”

Watching people coming and going at the station, he asked Ledin, who was hiding under his hat.

“He is the only way I can think of it.”

“Is that lady doing well? Our benefactor.”

A mysterious, pink-haired, fair-skinned, porcelain doll-like girl from a duke’s family. It was hard to believe that she had come out of a back alley, just like Ledin.

“Stop talking about that girl. I sent a bouquet to their house. I don’t know if she will find it…”

Leon nodded.

“I keep thinking about one thing. If it hadn’t been for this girl, I don’t know where we would be today.”

When Leon thought of the little girl, Leticia, his heart throbbed. It wasn’t longing. But if he had chosen to whom to give his loyalty as a knight, he would have given it to this child.

Because she was their salvation.

“Should I go to the girl and tell about the ‘Doctor’?”

Leon muttered helplessly. Ledin’s gaze changed.

“We didn’t know how to kill Percy. The doctor helped us. The doctor is the person who developed the whole plan…”

When Leon was tormented day after day, enduring resentment over Elise’s death, the ‘doctor’ approached him.

“I understand your situation. How sad would that be? I will help you kill Percy.”

Young man. Unusually young for a doctor. A pretty face, glasses and silvery hair.

A man with a doctorate at such a young age. Dr. Siebel.

“Do you remember Duke’s face?”

“How can I forget him?”

“If you think about it now, this doctor, he looks a little like a Duke.”

Leon muttered.

“Really?”

“I don’t know. It seems to me that they are somewhat similar.”

They followed Dr. Siebel’s plan. So it was easy to kill Percy. However, one variable appeared.

‘Who knew that a little girl named Leticia could understand everything.’

Duke’s family was variable itself.

“We already broke the Doctor’s word,” Ledin whispered.

“The doctor said to deliver those red flowers to Duke.”

“But we didn’t.”

“Does the doctor already know?”

After the plan failed, Leon and Ledin had no choice but to explain the entire incident to the doctor.

A child named Leticia quickly identified the killer. Duke Collen caught them but let them go.

The doctor ordered strange red flowers delivered to them, without specifying anything. However, Ledin and Leon sent blue roses to Duke instead.

Bouquet of blue roses and postcard. With respect and gratitude to Leticia. At the same time, the postcard had to contain warnings.

“You are the one who told the doctor about the girl.”

Ledin whispered.

“And when Duke finds out about it, we will be dead.”

Ledin clenched his fists in concern and said:

“We are leaving this city.”

“This is the last train. Let’s go.”

Ledin got up with Leon’s things. Leon kept glancing at the city, as if he had some lingering feelings.

And then.

“That person…”

Someone was approaching. A handsome man dressed in a neat aristocratic suit and glasses.

He apologized to someone he had just pushed.

“Haha, I’m sorry. I’m a bit clumsy…”

The man who spoke with a soft face and a laughing gaze found Leon and Ledin.

“Turn around, Leon,” Ledin muttered.

They hurriedly turned around and walked away.

“Where are you going? Were you trying to catch a train?”

Siebel, who was striding behind them, asked kindly.