𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡'𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 : Guarding the Heroine's Brother

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1

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Let's start with the dead flag.

So this story started when my dear father kidnapped a boy.

"Father, who is he? It's a little different from the toys you've seen so far?"

"Cheeky bastard son of inde not brought to give some training."

At a glance I noticed who the child was. Because everyone with such a sense
of presence was supposed to be the leading role in this world.

"Then can I play with it? Now I also teach you well."
"me too!

The younger siblings who resembled their father, with their yellow buds,
groaned greedyly like baby birds with their prey in front.

"Once you're in the basement until you're a little compliant."

The officers who had been ordered by his father grabbed the boy's hair. He was wearing hemp restraints on his limbs and a gagged in his mouth. However, the spirit emanating from the boy was enormous, so it was hard to believe that he was a person who had rolled into his limbs alone. He stared at my family fiercely until the end while being taken to the dungeon. With those young, bright eyes, I was in a tingling sensation.

"Oh, this toy will be fun."

"I want to play with you quickly."

As I said earlier, I already knew who he was. Cassis Fedelian, the heroine's brother Unlike my younger siblings who were excited, there was only one thought filling my head right now.
Wow. This is completely fucked up. This damn father, Gere, put a dead flag on me.
2. I hate reincarnation like this Of course, I didn't know from the beginning that this is the world of books. I was killed in a car accident in the middle of winter during a blizzard. After wrestling with my graduation thesis for a long time, I was on my way home late from the library, but a car slipped in the snow and hit the sidewalk. I was passing by unfortunately.

So I died and reincarnated.

Well, I will just omit the past life's work instead of reciting phrases. It wouldn't be much fun anyway. Also, now that I miss the past and reflect on it, there is nothing that can help me. And the important thing here is not what kind of life I have lived in the last life, but how much I have reincarnated in the same place. The first start was not surprisingly bad.

"It's a daughter this time. It's just nice to know the top."

The first mother's voice I heard from birth was sweet and warm. As I heard it, it seemed that I wanted a daughter secondly because I had a son on top of me. Sure, she was hit hard by the fact that she died and was reborn, but I accepted reality pretty quickly, though. If not, what would you do? I'm already dead, and no matter how much I want, I can't go back to what I used to be. Besides, I was also quite adaptable. 

My new mother was a great beauty. Her mother, who has a sweet blonde like honey that looks like melted pure gold, and deep blue eyes like a lake, is as beautiful as a princess in a fairy
tale book. Wow, a man who won such a beauty. My father is so lucky.

I was pretty quick and temperamental, and from the past, I preferred to see pretty older sisters than handsome older brothers. Besides, whether my mother was mixed race or not, she had a perfect beauty with a combination of East and West. Every day I looked at her mother's face and admired it.

"Yes, is this kid?"

But it turned out that my father had a more impressive appearance than his
mother.

"You seem to resemble you a lot."

The moment I made eye contact with a man with black hair and red eyes, I had to be surprised. He was a person who stood out in a slightly different sense than my mother. Whether it was because the features were so clear, or because the atmosphere was not unusual, he had a very strong impression that he would not be able to forget at a glance. He was also a pretty handsome man, but he felt that his beautiful appearance wasn't highlighted because of the surrounding atmosphere.

"Yes, but the eyes are red that resembles you."

My mother said, smiling neatly. By this time, I started to look forward to my beauty. If I were born with the genes of these two, wouldn't it be natural for me to be beautiful too?

"Roxana."

However, my father's gaze, looking at me in my mother's arms, was somewhere deep.

"I'm going to name this child Roxana."

He gave me my name and went out of the hall. Come to think of it, this man was a decaying father who never visited me until my vision was open. The look of my father looking down at me was so dry that I couldn't believe that he was looking at his daughter. My father is someone who doesn't have that kind of feeling.

"Roxana. My pretty baby."

My mother seemed a little sad too, but she soon looked down at me, smiling red as usual.

"You have to grow up and become a great Agriche."

At that moment, I felt a strange feeling of depressedness. Agriche... ... It's a name I've heard from somewhere. By the way, seeing that I even had a father, am I reincarnated abroad? I don't think the language I speak is English, but seeing that I can understand it naturally, it seemed that I had received a buff for reincarnation. But soon I fell asleep, so I couldn't worry long.
Babies sleep a lot, and it's real. Um. I fell asleep while being patted by my mother.

Until then, I didn't know. How awful and terrible family this Agriche I belong to is. And the fact that I reincarnated in a very absurd place. Well, I knew there was nothing I could do.

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