The Precious Sister of The Villainous Grand Duke Chapter 43

43 Chapter 43

"Huh? All?"

"Yes. All of it."

Veronica's sudden order left the owner, embarrassed, saying that she would bring sothing in the warehouse.

'How much do you know 3 blue?'

What a lottery ticket worth 3 million won. I admire the big Veronica and open my mouth.

'No, no. If you're going to write it like that, I'll just give it away!'

3 If you knew blue, you could have brought the chocolate fountain to the withered rose bush. The owner of the gold and silver room ca back with a wad of paper while I was thinking of what I could do with 3 Blue Eyes. It seems like she ran, and her forehead is sweaty, peregrine and bone.

"Now! I brought all the lottery tickets issued this week. There will be a little money left in the 3 Blue Ah -"

"It's a change."

"Key, you're cool, my sister!"

I followed the chic Veronica's tone and built up a nose. Look, the owner of the gold and silver room Oh, that's Lagrange.

'Of course I'm a poor girl.'

But Veronica bought a small backpack on the spot, pressed the lottery ticket tightly, and handed it to . I hugged a fairly heavy backpack in front and smiled.

'If this is enough, you might really win.'

"Sister, thank you uh. Sister you are the best."

"I like this."

Veronica's aura turns yellow as I greet while hugging my legs.

I couldn't see my own aura, but I could be sure that even my aura now sparkles with joy. It seems to know why the aura of pleasure is yellow. Because the crack is yellow. Money is the best.

"I have that much money too!"

Yuric, who was watching Veronica and , with a fat face, popped up. I did not answer right away and waited for his next word.

"I don't have it now, but I do have it. Really."

"Joe Kette."

'Suddenly boasting so money.'

I shrugged at Yuric's words and then fixed my backpack.

I wanted to see the gambling room before I went out, so I found a ga I was used to to look around.

"No, I want to try that."

The ga I pointed at was very simple, unlike the gambling board played by professional gamblers.

When the rchant hides a ball under the cup on a low table and moves the cups dazzlingly to change the order, it's ti to guess which cup the ball is hidden under.

'Of course there is a trick.'

I was mixed with grotesque children who gathered in front of the rchant.

I said earlier that children couldn't co to the gambling house, so I felt like they were the kids working at the gambling house.

So of them were holding trays with cups on them, as if they were bringing drinks to custors.

"Marco, can you guess this ti?"

As if the ga was about to begin, a girl wearing the sa uniform as the boy sitting in front of the table raised her voice as if excited.

At the child's words, the boy nodded loudly and answered confidently.

"Yes! I'm Marco of the Hawk's Eye!"

"What do you say? No one calls you that way. Don't make a nickna on your own."

"Yes ...."

The boy laughed at the girl's beatings and began to concentrate on the ga to the sound of the rchant clapping his hands.

'Wow. Look at the fast hands.'

Even though Baal said that I had an eye, I couldn't keep up with where he hid the ball.

I watched the rchant, admiring the technique of throwing the ball into the air and rolling it back into the cup.

"middle!"

As soon as the rchant's small stage was over, the boy confidently chose the middle cup. The skinny rchant laughs and opens his mouth.

"Really? There is only one chance to change, sir."

"Oh, uh…."

The boy agonized over whether the rchant would give him another chance, and shook my chin.

I couldn't figure out exactly what I was thinking, but the fact that the Aura swayed from side to side ant that her composure was shaken.

When the boy said he would still choose the middle cup, the rchant's aura showed remarkable relief.

"It's Anne,"

I whispered to a big-voiced girl who seed to be the boy's friend. The cute little girl with braided pigtails shook her head, opening her eyes round at .

"How do you know? Marco chose the cup."

"No, it's a cheap genius."

'wait. It will be on the left,'

I waited elatedly for the rchant. Of course there was no ball in the center cup he flipped first. As the ball slips from under the left cup, the girl opens her mouth wide and looks back at .

"Wow. How did you know?"

"Hum. Because I know everything."

I followed Veronica earlier and raised my nose. Of course, my nose was a lot shorter than hers, so it seed to to frown.

"It's aweso? Buy any?"

"Uh."

"I'm Charlotte. Charlotte Vallandia."

I had no choice but to look back at the girl with the silver hair that was in her na.

Charlotte Vallandia.

It wasn't an extrely rare na, but it was definitely the na of the only heroine in'The n's War of the Roses'.

'I'm alive..... . She said where she had heard of Saint Dena.'

Charlotte was a saint with a strong divine power, but she was from a slum. Her identity was as low as the pearl in her mud was her nickna.

Although Dietrich later devoted half of LaGrange's property to the imperial family and bought a title for Charlotte.

'No way I'm going to et the heroine already.'

I haven't even t Hermann, the main character and my brother.

There was no possibility that he was the sa person, but the pure silver hair and brown eyes were not a common combination.

'I see it now that She is a remarkable beauty,'

"Treat with Char?"

"Yes. Annie here? I'm seeing you for the first ti."

"No. I don't go live."

At my reply, Charlotte looked cute and laughed at the dog and shrugged.

She's a heroine who already goes to the gambling room by the way.

'So, did you ever et Dietrich when you were a kid?'

If I think about it, no matter how much it is a saint, there was no reason to co to the man of the face, a villain who was even sealed by committing evil deeds.

"Well, I'm not actually completely from Saint-Dena,"

said Charlotte, frowning one of his eyes.

"A strange oracle cos down and stays to check."

"...…Trust? (Trust?)"

"Are you curious?"

I nodded at her playful question. She smiled and pushed in front of the rchant.

"If you win, I will tell you."

I nodded loudly at Charlotte's words.

"No cheap, use it to challenge."

I shouted out loud and stood out in front of the rchant very nicely. It must have been cool, but I don't know why the kids laugh.

The laughter of the children did not subside until I eloquently pointed the ball to the hidden cup.

It was around the ti I found the ball three tis in a row that they began to hold on to breathing, nervous.

"What? How the hell are you doing?"

"You look so good at your eyes, kid!"

Among the children who were talking, the rchant made a trumpy expression and started mixing the cups again.

I looked at the rchant's aura by pointing my finger at the middle cup first with a clean expression.

'Well. It won't shake. Then-'

As soon as I turn my fingertips to the right, the rchant's aura trembles like twigs shaking in the wind. I laughed lightly and poked my right cup down.

"Wow! There's another! Another!"

The boy, who had just dropped off at the rchant, shouts and strokes my head.

"You are really great."

"Hehe."

"It's all cool inside."

It's been a long ti since it's been a complint, so I even felt like my feet were floating in the air. I smiled at the boy I didn't know and then reached out to the rchant.

"Now."

The face of the rchant pushing the 1 shilling on this board was now more earthy.

Obviously, even though I changed the position of the ball under the table, it seed unbelievable that I found the ball again.

'So who told you to cheat?"

If it was a foul that I used Eredia's fortune, it was a foul, but the trick was used by the rchant first. I snorted his nose and snatched a coin from the rchant.

"Again, let's try it again. Why don't you bet a little more money this ti?"

The rchant who had already lost 5 shillings to was the last edition, as if it couldn't be finished like this, and raised all five fingers. So far, I could see the symbol of trying to take away all the money I made.

'No beginning,'

I shrugged and accepted his offer. He was confident wherever he hid the ball.

'Well. That's weird.'

The rchant laughed and started mixing the cups. As he pointed at the cups one after another with his fingertips, I tilted his head. This ti the rchant's aura does not react to any of the cups.

'What?'

Suddenly, he wouldn't have developed enough self-control to control even his aura like Dietrich. I squatted across the table and pointed at the bottom of the table.

'Oh.'

I smiled and opened my mouth.

"It's under the tape."

"What? I have to pick one of the cups."

"No. Here's this."

I answered again and again, pulling out a piece of cloth that was covering the table. Then the ball rolls toward with good timing.

"Wow ah!"

The children, admiring my talent, opened their mouths and began clapping.

'I finally found it. My talent!'