The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction

chapter 362



362 – Scene 362# Daughter-Like Being (Illustrations Added)

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“Wendy as my adopted daughter… ?”

“Yes.”

I left work before Park Se-hee and returned through the gate. The day I immediately canceled the transformation and returned to the mansion, it was Bella who was waiting for me. She immediately asked if I would like to have Wendy as my adoptive daughter.

“… “It’s quite a sudden story.”

“Wendy has worked hard to take care of you. “I have to repay her at least in this way.”

“… “If I knew how many plates he’s broken so far, I wouldn’t be able to say that.”

“… Huh. Anyway, why don’t you consider it for Wendy’s future?”

“Hmm.”

It’s definitely not a bad thing for Wendy’s future.

The Izakhel family is an imperial duchy trusted by the emperor and is a prestigious family that has produced heroes. It is so well known that there is no one in the empire who does not know about it.

It hurts to talk about the Ruelberta family. The family’s prestige was originally strong, but its power reached its peak as it was incorporated into the Seven Provinces of the Empire and led the northern expedition to success.

In this situation, if Wendy comes out and becomes Bella’s adopted daughter, she will be able to take on the power of the Ruel Bertha family and the Isaac Hel family. This is truly an unprecedented rise in status. There will be many more within her and her empire who will have to bow their heads to her. Furthermore, her numerous nobles will woo her, and their children will enjoy her wealth and honor for generations to come.

No matter where you look, there are only good things about it.

If she had n’t known Wendy’s her feelings her her her, she might have happily welcomed her as her her daughter her her her.

Okay… Her heart, her is the problem

-I… You can’t marry that count… ?

-It’s okay to be a concubine… I want to stay by the Count’s side for a long time… Sniff…

She didn’t know that she really meant it. I thought she was just a girl who was very childish and wanted to rely on me a lot. She said she was getting married.

Once she became aware of it, she understood Wendy’s actions. Although he was shy and shy, he was especially embarrassed in front of me. She acted as much as possible to look like an adult woman, etc… She wondered why she only noticed it now.

Without knowing Wendy’s feelings her well, she promised me that she would get married later when she grows up. I’m sure she accepted it with all her heart. If she says she will come and adopt me now, she will…

‘Hmm… It must be very sad…’

I can imagine tears falling from Wendy’s eyes. He would probably try to smile to reassure me. She said she was fine. She says she will do whatever the Count tells her.

I sighed.

“… “It’s not up to us to decide. I think we need to hear the opinions of the parties first.”

“Of course. “I respect Wendy’s thoughts of her of her.”

Even if Wendy says she wants to marry me, will she respect me?

“But suddenly he thought of taking Wendy as his adoptive daughter.”

“It was Michaela’s idea, not mine.”

“Mikaela… ?”

I suddenly frowned.

Michaela is a self-indulgent and cocky god. She is a jealous and jealous person just because she is Sora’s older brother. I don’t like the fact that something like that came out of that guy’s mouth. I think there’s something up there.

As expected from the Isaac Hel family, who inherited Michaela’s magic of light in the distant past, Bella didn’t seem to think anything like that at all.

“Because Michaela is wise. “You always show me the right path.”

“To me, he’s just a reckless little boy. Please, half of Wendy’s… No, I just hope it resembles the grime on her toenails.”

“Tristan! “You’re talking too harshly!”

“Hmm… Now that I think about it, I guess I was a bit harsh.”

“Please apologize right away.”

“I get it. “I bow my head like this and apologize.”

“Joy…”

“To the grime of the claws.”

He dodged her kick that flew towards his her shin her her her. She got hurt once or twice.

“Why are you avoiding me!”

“It’s slow.”

“Would you like me to give you a serious kick? “I guess you don’t know how fast my kicks are?”

“I can move about twice as fast as you can kick your fastest.”

“Funny… Really. Then, where did you try to avoid?”

“You can’t avoid it if you move so slowly…”

The kick didn’t fly. Bella spread her arms and jumped towards me. If I dodged, she would fall to the floor. I quickly picked her up and hugged her. At that moment…

Side.

Her body stiffened at the feeling of his lips touching hers.

“If you’re that fast, why can’t you avoid this?”

“…”

“Hehe… “You’re cute.”

Bella smiled like a devil and kissed me again.

“… “Isn’t this a foul?”

“I told you to avoid it.”

“I felt like I would have been in big trouble if I had avoided it.”

“You know very well. Be smart. “I’ll give you a reward.”

Bella kissed my forehead. I feel like my expression will relax without my knowledge at that lovely act.

Bella is usually prickly and arrogant, which is who she is, but now that we are in this relationship, she is active in expressing her affection. Of course, not in front of others, but only when the two of us are alone.

“I’m not even married yet, but isn’t it too early to talk about children?”

“That’s because you keep putting off getting married.”

“Heh… You have changed a lot too.”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“Whenever you say you don’t like it, you see how anxious you are to marry me as soon as possible.”

“Be patient… “When exactly are you talking about?”

“At that time, I didn’t think it would end up like this with you…”

“… Joy. Aren’t we connected yet? “If you keep putting off marriage, she will move on to another man.”

“To whom? Patrick?”

“… “Even if it’s just a joke, can you please stop saying things like that?”

“Hmm. I get it…”

“If you’re sorry, why don’t you get married quickly?”

“Don’t pinch your cheek. It hurts.”

“Good for you. “I said it hurts.”

Bella touches my face with a mischievous smile. It feels strange because I feel like I’m being treated cutely. But it doesn’t mean I don’t like it.

Suddenly, I looked at the time and realized that it was time to go to bed. It seems like she has no intention of returning to the Isaac Hell mansion.

“Are you planning on going to bed again?”

“What do you think? “I’m going to get married anyway.”

“That’s true, but…”

These days, Bella spends more days staying at my mansion instead of at Isaac Hell’s mansion. Because her mansion was unnecessarily large and luxurious, she had plenty of rooms to give to her. Perhaps her room would be much bigger and nicer than the one in Isaac Hel’s mansion. However, Bella insisted on sleeping in my bedroom, leaving the room I gave her.

“There is no reason for even married couples to share the same bed every day… ?”

“You don’t mean to use separate rooms, do you? Between us?”

“It’s not about each room, it’s about each other’s privacy…”

“You want to spend time alone with a woman like me… ?”

“No… I mean…”

“Do you really want to be alone? Then I will do that.”

“…”

I just kept my mouth shut. It seemed like my privacy was over.

Bella was gradually increasing her presence. She even became acquainted with the servants of the mansion, and she behaved like the mistress of the Ruel Bertha family. The atmosphere of her mansion also seemed to acknowledge her as her de facto mistress. But the host they must serve is not just one person.

‘We’ll have to wait and see…’

She said that if even Helga Blanche became a hostess… Wouldn’t the atmosphere inside the mansion also become cluttered? The two martial arts fighters don’t get along with the hostess…

No, rather…

“Bella. There is one thing I want to ask.”

“Yes? What is it?”

“Hmm…”

I asked, scratching my cheek for no reason.

“To what extent do you think age differences are okay in marriage?” ?”

“…Yes?”

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“Wendy. “Why are you so sore this morning?”

“Yes?”

Wendy finally came to her senses when she heard the voice of her senior maid, Julie.

Today is the day when guests come to the mansion. The employees were busily moving around the mansion, preparing to welcome guests.

“If you’re not feeling well, why don’t you rest?”

“Oh, no… I was thinking about something else for a moment…”

Normally, Wendy would have had to assist Tristan, but today she just couldn’t do that. Because the story she heard from Michaela yesterday broke her heart

-Congratulations. Wendy.

-Yes…?

-You are going to be Tristan and Bella’s adopted daughter.

Her impact was so severe that she broke the plate she was washing. Michaela grinned as she looked at Wendy.

-I really hope so. If you become the adoptive daughter of two people, you will rise in social status tremendously, right?

-Yeah, but…

-Huh? You really don’t like it, do you?

Of course I hated it. However, I couldn’t show it. Because I knew that her story about her her taking me as her adoptive daughter she came from her kindness for her her.

-That’s not true… You were so sudden…”

-Try to be thankful. Just having a child like you as my adoptive daughter is a huge privilege. You know?

Even young Wendy knew what it meant to be the adopted daughter of two noble, powerful families. As Michaela said, it is a huge privilege and it is more than enough. However, for her, who loved Tristan, it was like a bolt from the blue.

It was unclear who brought up the story of the adoptive daughter first. If it were Bella, she might have done that, but on the other hand, if she had brought up such a story from Tristan…

‘No. It can’t be!’

Wendy shook her head vigorously. The Tristan she knew she couldn’t have done that. Didn’t she promise? We plan to get married when she grows up a bit in the future.

But…

‘What if the Count thought the promise was just a joke? What if you thought it was just a child’s prank?’

There was that feeling in a corner of Wendy’s heart. The thought alone was so confusing in her head that Wendy couldn’t bear to look at Tristan. It was partly because of her weak nature, but … If she saw his face now, she would burst into tears …

Wendy ended up doing chores at her mansion under the excuse that she wasn’t feeling well.

“Hmm. “You don’t look okay.”

“Gwae, it’s okay!”

Wendy answered bravely and lifted her tons. The simple task given to her was to put strawberries on top of a piece of whipped cream cake. But her hands were shaking and she kept dropping her strawberries.

It’s even weirder that people around you don’t notice.

“I guess something really bad happened?”

“Sister Julie… The Count seems to like a certain kind of woman… ?”

“Suddenly… ?”

“Well, a short and young kid like me doesn’t… Is it possible?”

“Hmm… Wendy. Listen carefully. There are men with various tastes in the world. Among them, Wendy, there are men who like women like you… There must be one.”

“Well, then…”

“Of course in prison.”

“uuu… W, I guess that’s true, right?”

“Wendy… Could it be that you were downcast because of something like that?”

Age is also an issue. Wendy lowered her head and muttered.

“Well, I guess I’m like a daughter to the Count…” ” .”

“Wendy…”

“I am… I really like the Count…”

Julie, who knew Wendy’s her feelings her her her, reached out her hand to comfort her. But she couldn’t do that. Because she saw her her human image her her her coming right up close.

“W-Wendy…”

“It’s really, really good… It’s so good that I think about it every day…”

“For a moment…”

“I hope you don’t think of me as your daughter…”

Without even knowing it, Wendy placed her hand on her chest and said as if she was making a promise.

“I hope the Count sees me as a woman…” ” .”

“Hmm…”

A low coughing sound.

Huh?

But it wasn’t the sound Julie made. Because her voice was too subdued to be said to have come from a woman.

“… Is that so?”

Uh oh?

When Wendy turned her head, the man standing there was looking at her with his complicated face.

It was Tristan.

“?!?!?!”

Wendy was so shocked that she couldn’t even scream, so she took a step back and knocked over the cakes she had been putting on with strawberries.


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