She's the older sister of the yandere Male Lead in a BL novel

chapter 12

“Noonim, isn’t Frey kinda weird?”

“You’re weirder.”

At that, I could already expect that he’d shout and whine about it with all his might.

But rather than that, his face hardened and had a serious expression. He shook his head, then he spoke with a low tone.

“...No, he’s weirder than I am.”

So you’re admitting that you’re weird?

Strangely, he looked as though he was in a daze. I waved my hand over his face as a joke, but Lisandro grabbed my hand to stop me.

“I’m scared of him.”

“Scared of who?”

“Frey!”

I looked up and down at him with a doubtful look on my face.

Did Lisandro seriously say that with his own mouth about Frey? I couldn’t help but crumple my face into a frown.

However, I immediately schooled my features and scratched my cheek awkwardly.

“Sorry. I overreacted.”

“Yeah. You did. I almost got hurt.”

That’s a relief. At least you didn’t.

“But what are you talking about? Why are you scared of Frey?”

“He’s a bad guy who pretends to be nice only in front of Noonim.”

“You’re like that, too.”

“...I guess.”

I wanted to tease him more, but instead of that, I just stared at him. He was acting differently.

I almost burst into laughter because this kid was stroking his chin with a serious face, but I managed to hold it in.

“What’s wrong then?”

It’s a relief that the relationship between Lisandro and Frey was heading towards what I wanted, but this was quite shocking. I didn’t expect that Lisandro would think that Frey was scary.

Well, apart from that, it’s Lisandro we’re talking about here. He’s a troublemaker who didn’t care about others, whether it was in the novel or here right now.

I was the one who needed to be scared of something, but this brother of mine was an idiotic but cute brother.

But then again, the object of his fear wasn’t Mother or Father, but Frey?

“Is the swordsmanship teacher’s name also Frey?”

The only person he was afraid of was his swordsmanship teacher. But what he felt wasn’t exactly fear for him.

I couldn’t believe Lisandro was saying these things.

“What are you saying? It’s Frey Eckhart!”

“...You’re really scared of someone else other than me? And it’s Frey, too?”

“He’s not scarier than you. It’s just that...”

Lisandro trailed off, seeming to recall something, then he shook his head and waved his arm around.

“Spit it out.”

“No, well, sometimes when I’m near him, it gets too hot.”

“So you’re scared of warm things?”

He shook his head, quietly considering my question. Come to think of it, something popped into my head.

Frey said he signed with the Spirit King of fire, so he might be emitting heat unknowingly because he’s not used to his strength yet.