The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke

Chapter 73

However, Anissa didn’t fall right to the floor.

“Baal. Are you betraying me now?”

“I didn’t want to be cheap and look good.”

Sigh.

Accepting anissa, Baal exhales a long breath, and hides the half of distracted woman in his arms.

“Because of your ethereum being smashed, it seems like I’ve chosen the right owner to be loyal.”

According to Baal’s words, Asmodeus’ ether was less than half left. Baal lifted the tail of his mouth and handed the fallen sword back to his master.

The scattered devil’s essence gathers again, and the sword finds itself. Dietrich gasped a tight breath and wiped the blood flowing from his mouth with the tip of his sword.

“Hopefully, you might win. It’s because the princess cleanses hard.”

“……If you leave this place, you will have to be punished for not properly stopping Anissa.”

“If you can get out, your Majesty, and know it properly. It’s a busa go who opened the door. It’s hidden inside the brooch,”

said Baal shrugging, and Dietrich glanced at the serene brooch. Now, it wasn’t a situation to be holding on to bar cheap.

“Because I don’t have a lot of regrets.”

While holding the sword in one hand, he swept the forehead of Anissa in Baal’s arms.

“I thought it wouldn’t matter if I died.”

I don’t know why the decision to think that I’ve got it all shakes when I face this delicate yet bold face.

“To die, die in My hand.”

At that moment, Anissa, who thought she had lost her mind, opened her eyes. The child muttered a little while staring at him with tears so much, so with his brighter eyes.

“Don’t decide on your own.”

“………. .”

” The Family isn’t like that.”

okay.

Dietrich turned his back, raising his mouth at an angle. Asmodeus, with his knees bent halfway, waits for him.

The devil, who sat down and eaten Alphonse, opened a huge mouth.

‘No,’

I cried as I watched Dietrich running to Asmodeus, leaving me to Baal.

‘I have to get up.’

Even if he was given the set value of being the strongest villain in the world, it would be insufficient for Asmodeus.

Because Asmodeus was the god of all shadows ruled by LaGrange.

I tried hard to get my body up, but the strength didn’t work properly.

Caen!

At that moment, Dietrich’s sword and Asmodeus’ claws collide. The sharp metallic sound resonates loudly in the space.

‘The setting of the world’s strongest villain is long enough.’

As I watched Dietrich fight, who hadn’t finished growing yet, I remembered the former commitment of’The Men’s War of the Roses’.

‘If it’s as much as that against Asmodeus, then Hermann can’t even be a match.’

Despite the nickname of evil spirits, Asmodeus was easily cut off like a radish sliced by Dietrich’s sword.

“You know that your attack is useless to me!”

However, no matter how sharp Dietrich had his sword, it was of no use to the Shadow Demon. I glared at Asmodeus, which was constantly regenerating, and gave strength to my shoulders.

‘I have to help! Wake.’

As Dietrich was getting tired little by little, he bite his lips tightly and touched the floor, but he pounded his head thanks to the blurry vision.

I woke up again without groaning once. Why did the devil, who seemed to be quiet after entering the gates of Detrie rather than me, suddenly wanted to speak out, but I picked up a brooch that glowed dark red.

“Yes, help me, please.”

As soon as I answer, the blood runs out of the body without warning. The back neck was squeezed and I felt bad at the cool feeling, but the brooch faded my blood and swelled little by little.

The sealing stone of the bar was soon engulfed in the red mist of a sword as if it was bleeding blood, and then it began to bloom in the form of a human.

“Eredia’s blood is always rewarding.”

In an instant, the image of a bar was revealed in the fog. It was a devil that was much more human-like than Baal after finishing the imagery.

Except for the fact that the fangs were a little long, he seemed to believe that he was a human.

“The southern humans seem to be sucking on medicine without our knowledge, right?”

His bright red hair and his contrasting dark green eyes glow like that of a snake. He was speaking with a heavy voice as if he had brought hell to reality.

“But you shouldn’t think that this is all of the price.”

“It’s okay to take anything! It’s all good. Save Dietrich.”

As if my words were funny, the devil temptingly twisted the thin mouth.

“Humans are so easy to swear before and now.”

I sucked up to the last drop of the red liquid, presumably my blood, on my fingertips, and then turned my back.

Even if I called the bar cheap, I couldn’t be relieved right away. I barely found Dietrich in the crushed vision like a sunken oil painting.

He never changed direction while he was pushed back little by little by Asmodeus’ fierce attack under evil.

I was behind his back. It was foolishly just to endure.

🌸 🌸 🌸 🌸 🌸

After that, it seems that I have lost my mind at all, and it seems that I simply can’t get the memory right.

It seems that I am not able to properly remember. Anyway, it was all over when I regained my mind.

“Dietrich!”

I woke up from my seat, flapping my arms like a fish that had just been taken off the ground.

My whole body aches and my limbs are numb, but the most serious problem was my limited vision.

As if I could dig my eyes, I can’t see my eyes in the bright sunlight.

I was scared and ate and reached out my hand.

“Dietrich?”

“……… .”

“Here you? Dietrich!”

I can’t hear the answer.

I wonder if the bar was cheap, but I couldn’t do anything with Asmodeus. It was not without the possibility.

He was only a heretic child who was rejected by the same demons, but Asmodeus was literally like a god.

‘Isn’t it dead?’

l’I felt like I was going to cry at any moment because of such terrible thoughts. I bit my lips tight and barely endured my tears.

“No!”

‘I guess I’m dead.’

It’s because I’m too late.

Because I misunderstood Dietrich.

Even though I promised not to trust only the settings that the original gave him.

Because I couldn’t recognize Dietrich.

because of me.

There is a lot of unpleasant resentment.

A shadow popped over my head, which I hated and didn’t know what to do.

The shadow, which can be felt even with a hazy vision, opened up late after opening a blunt mouth.

“Why do you call me that way.”

“Are you next to me?!”

“uh.”

“But why do you answer now!”

The voice grows in resentment. Stealing my dry eyes filled with tears, I turned to the roughly guessed position of him.

“Are there any injuries?”

“no.”

“Where does it hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt.”

Lies.

It’s clear that He is lying that I can’t open my eyes properly now. There were more than ten injuries I witnessed.

But I stuttered in the air, pretending not to know Dietrich’s lies. If he finally understood my meaning, he comes to my hand.

As always, the cool temperature gave me barely peace of mind. I grasped his hands, hard with calluses, with both hands.

“I can’t see you in front of me.”

“It’s because you’re wasting your talents. For the time being, you’d better take a break.”

“What about Asmodeus?”

Little by little, the vision begins to become clear little by little, as if that word had been a spell.

I only found a long scar on Dietrich’s cheek.

“Liars! You’re hurt!”

“I?”

As if he was stunned, he raised the tail of one of his mouths and asked back. Seeing that I was giving my cheek a glance, he stuttered, unbelievably confused, opened his mouth.

“This? Is this hurt?”

“Then it hurts, what is it?”

and even serious. It was a wound on his face.

‘In this million blue ah face!’

However, it seems that Dietrich was not even aware of the scars on his face. He leaned his head, scratching my cheek.

“Isn’t it okay if there’s only a hindrance to life.”

“no!”

“Is that all you have to ask?”

“Ask to be?”

“I….”

“you? ”

Dietrich, at my rush, blurs the horsetail and does not immediately connect. I could guess what he wanted to say.