[Second/war] the Servant Under the Skirt

Turning to the second page of the book, Ludwig slowly read a sentence in her ear with a mellow and deep voice: "People only live in dreams, only philosophers struggle to wake up." Ludwig's voice was as low and gentle as ever, and his warm appearance drawn from the heart accompanied Veronica through the entire sixteen years of dark and lightless life. And when Veronica regained her sight, she saw with her own eyes that Ludwig ended the life of his most familiar subordinate with his hand/gun. The man's aura was cruel and dead, and only his smile maintained his usual reserve and gentleness: "Only Veronica will not betray me." Veronica: Damn, where is my gentle little brother? Tips 1. The yandere and gloomy sister controls the noble son × the innately deficient brother controls the little angel 2. The background of World War II is private, and the characters have no prototypes. 3. The male and female protagonists are not related by blood, so writing guidance is declined. Purpose: Willing to turn swords into plowshares