The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction

363 – Scene 363# Fiancee

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Smart…

An uncertain knock was heard. What I heard right away was a voice that was even more uncertain than the knock.

“Excuse me…”

The person who stuck her head out through the crack in the door was Wendy, a girl with chestnut brown hair and big eyes.

“Come in.”

“Yes…”

Wendy stood in front of me at a brisk pace, giving short answers. She came after taking a shower and her hair was …

I can’t even raise my head. In the past, it would have been because I was scared, but now it’s probably because I’m embarrassed.

A little while ago, I unintentionally overheard Wendy’s inner thoughts of hers. She didn’t mean to eavesdrop. She was looking for Wendy and stumbled upon her.

‘I did it just in case, but still…’

I looked at Wendy blankly. Scallywag… She’s just like a baby squirrel.

The main character Peter’s younger sister and my death flag. Her death her her her was directly linked to my death her her her. But that too is now a thing of the past. Peter is now my slave… It’s just a formality, and we’re living in peace in our family. Therefore, Wendy is no longer my death flag.

Wendy, who should have been sent off as an extra early on, showed her potential in a surprising way by my side. She may have had the blood of a warrior, but she grew up by overcoming the worst personality and ‘misfortune’ that made up for it.

In that respect, she was similar to me. Because I survived in this world with four of the Seven Deadly Sins personalities. Every time I saw her, I even felt a sense of sympathy for her.

Those were definitely the feelings I felt from Wendy. I want to support a child in a similar situation to me as I watch him grow through hardships little by little. It’s like the feelings of a parent looking at their toddler.

“Well, I was wrong…”

Wendy was shaking.

“You shouldn’t do that…”

No tears were shed. However, she desperately held back the tears that threatened to burst out at any moment.

“You shouldn’t like it…”

Those words were so pitiful. I felt sorry for Wendy who could only say that.

In the position of servant, he likes his master. As a commoner, he likes nobles. An immature girl likes an older adult man.

She knew it all couldn’t be done. That’s why I say it’s wrong.

But that was contradictory. Wendy has revealed her feelings for me without filtering. It was probably an action born of her childish innocence, but on the other hand, she secretly hoped that I would understand her feelings.

When I understood that, I quietly opened my mouth.

“It’s not something to be scolded for.”

“Yes… ?”

“Isn’t there something wrong with liking someone?”

At those words, Wendy looked up at me with big eyes. These eyes evoke a protective instinct whenever you look at them.

“I didn’t call you to scold you in the first place. “The reason I called you separately is because I want to ask you something.”

“Well, to me… ?”

“That spoiled kid… As you may know from Michaela, there was talk yesterday about making you my adoptive daughter.”

“… !”

Wendy gave an expression that said she had come.

“What do you think? Do you want to be my adoptive daughter?”

“… If the Count wishes, I will do so…”

As expected, Wendy smiled and said that. She looked like she was about to burst into tears

“I know that the Count thinks of me as special… So, the Count’s sheep… If it means becoming a woman, I will be happy… I’m really happy to accept it…”

“Wendy.”

“Hi…”

“It doesn’t matter what I think. “I’m asking what you think now.”

Now is the time to know for sure.

I held Wendy’s hand her, which was clutching her her apron her her, tightly. Feelings like fear and worry were conveyed through my hands

“I won’t scold you no matter what answer you give. And I will not deny your thoughts and heart. So, can you tell me your truth?”

“… Sis, I don’t like it…”

My words became a signal, and the tears she had been holding back began to fall from her eyes.

“Well… I don’t want to be the count’s adopted daughter… I don’t like that…”

“… That means you…”

“I like it… “Count.”

When she raised her head, she saw Wendy’s face her her her her. She showed no signs of agitation or lies on her face. The only thing contained in that expression is her sincerity

“I want to be the Count’s wife, not his daughter…” ” .”

She took her breath away. It was a statement that would not cause any misunderstanding. In fact, it sounds like a proposal. I expected it, but hearing it in person like this made me more embarrassed than ever.

“Wendy…”

“Promise… I told you… Marriage… Until I grow up… They said they would wait… Black…”

Okay. I made that promise. A promise made significantly. It was a promise she made because I thought of her as her daughter, not her opposite s*x her her.

But now that I knew Wendy’s true feelings her, I didn’t know what to do.

“… A good person may appear in front of you later. “Someone who understands your heart and only cares about you may appear.”

“That’s right. Count…”

This time Wendy held my hand. Then suddenly her dazzling light enveloped her, and a dignified woman, not a small girl, appeared in front of me.

“That good man is the Count to me…” ” .”

Wendy, who appeared in the form of a warrior, could not say that she was like a child even with empty words.

“If it weren’t for the Count, I wouldn’t have thoughts of becoming a hero or something. Therefore… “I am where I am today thanks to the Count.”

Recognized as a warrior, she fought against me, who had become the Demon King. And she couldn’t kill me. She would rather die by my hands. Because I was a precious person to her.

If Peter had become a warrior, would I have survived? It would never have been that way.

It was all thanks to Wendy becoming a hero. I was able to survive thanks to Wendy being by my side.

“I am… Wendy, without you, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

“Count…”

“You saved me.”

Wendy was no longer my death flag.

She had hope.

I got up and stood in front of Wendy. Even though she was an adult, she still had to look up at me.

“It’s still awkward for me. This is how you have changed.”

“If… Is it really strange?”

“No. It’s beautiful.”

“Oh, it’s beautiful?!”

Wendy covered her own mouth. I was surprised that her tone of voice came out without my knowledge.

I couldn’t stop laughing at that sloppy appearance.

“No matter how much your appearance has changed, you are still you.”

“Oh, no… Yo!”

“Just because you don’t stutter doesn’t mean you’re an adult. There is no need to pretend to be an adult. Because in my eyes, you are still a child.”

“Ugh… Well then, Joe, if you look a little older…”

“I don’t think you understand what I’m saying yet.”

I shook my head.

“That is not what I want to say. Wendy. No matter how much you have an adult body or how adult you pretend to be, to me you are just Wendy.”

“But… But if you don’t do this, the Count… Because they don’t see me as a woman…”

“It’s not because of your appearance. As I have said repeatedly, you are too young. Even if you have changed like this, it is the same.”

“I am… So what should I do…”

“Don’t try too hard.”

He stretched out his fingers and wiped away the remaining tears from her eyes.

“Whatever you look like… No matter what tone you use, your good person will cherish and love you…”

“Ah…”

For a moment, a look of resignation flashed across Wendy’s face. I quietly hugged her as if to comfort her.

And she quietly whispered in my ear.

“Can I be your good person?”

*

“Ah, it’s sweet. Sweet.”

Bella took a bite of the colorful ice cream and smiled at the sweetness spreading around her mouth.

“Ice cream from that world is also delicious.”

“Yes. Even though there are many different flavors, each one tastes unique.”

Blanche also smiled happily after tasting the ice cream in a paper container.

What the two were eating was ice cream that Park Se-hee sent as a gift. Ice cream from a company that offers over 30 flavors. It was a common franchise ice cream in the outside world, but it was a rare delicacy here.

“Since we received this, we should do something in return. Blanche. Do you have any good opinions? “It’s something worth repaying with a gift.”

“Hmm… “Then how about giving me a useful long sword?”

“Yes? “A sword?”

“Yes. Last time I saw it, it seemed like there were no useful weapons in Park Se-hee’s house. “Shouldn’t a house where a woman lives alone have at least a simple sword for self-defense?”

“Hmm… But wasn’t there anyone wearing a sword there?”

“Ah… Come to think of it…”

“I would like to give you the sword, but I think it would be better to ask Tristan first.”

The meaning behind Park Se-hee sending this gift could not be anything other than to become friends. However, from Bella’s point of view, keeping Park Se-hee in check, she did not want to leave behind unnecessary debt.

Suddenly.

“Oh, what is everyone eating?”

The door opened without knocking and it was, of course, Helga who came in.

“How did you know what to eat?”

“There’s a delicious smell in the air, so you wouldn’t know it.”

“… “Smell?”

Bella put her nose to her ice cream and sniffed it. It definitely smells, but it doesn’t smell unless you put your nose directly to it like this.

“No… What on earth happened to my sense of smell… ? ?”

“Hehe… Wolfwert People often smell with the nose of their hearts. The princess also opened her heart her her her…”

“Oh, okay, what flavor do you want to eat? Very Berry Strawberry? Or almond pistachio?”

“Okay. “My mouth is watering.”

“Helga… Where did you learn that way of speaking? Instead, close the door and sit down.”

“No way. Are you okay. It’s okay.”

“It’s not okay.”

Now, even the calm Blanche is disgusted. Anyway, Helga smiled and picked up her spoon.

“Was everyone here?”

“Tristan?”

It was Tristan who appeared through the open door. And…

“Oh, hello…”

“Wendy?”

It was Wendy who stuck her head out from behind Tristan. She stood holding Tristan’s hand tightly. If you look at it up to that point, she didn’t look that strange, but Wendy’s face was bright red.

“That’s a good thing. “I had something to tell you.”

“Yes… ?”

“Yes?”

“What should I say?”

Unlike Wendy, Tristan’s face was calm. The three women who he saw that were relieved. Because she was the usual Tristan.

But the words that came out of his mouth were the words he would never have said under normal circumstances.

“I plan to get engaged to Wendy.”

Pujik-!

The spoons in the hands of the three women broke with a sound.