The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction - Chapter 425
425 – Scene 425# Blanche
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-So the point is that the world tree must be able to self-clean itself.
After a long explanation, Michaela said that. As the god of paradise, she checked the state of the world tree and came up with her solution.
Jeong So-ra’s world tree withered once due to Park Jun-hyuk. And what grew new from the dead world tree was Jeong Ji-hwan’s world tree.
The World Tree, once completely withered, could not regain its former appearance worthy of its name. It was much larger than an ordinary tree and thick like an old tree, but compared to before, it looked bare.
-Tristan can be seen as a support beam supporting the weakened world tree. If Tristan is forcibly removed from the World Tree, this world will quickly collapse.
-Well, then…
-Tristan’s consciousness cannot escape the World Tree until it grows sufficiently.
The only solution to take out Tristan, who is sleeping in the World Tree, is to wait until the World Tree grows sufficiently.
After hearing Michaela’s explanation, Bella looked at the World Tree. How long will it take for that world tree to grow as huge as before?
‘Maybe I can’t do it…’
-Lucaella I will borrow my sister’s strength and I will do my best.
As if reading Bella’s thoughts, Michaela spoke in a heavy voice.
-Even so, I don’t know when that will happen. Will it be 1 year, 10 years, 100 years…
When I heard the numbers, my heart sank. How long do I have to wait? If so, at least once in your life…
-Is there anything we can do to help?
-Please tell me anything. Michaela.
-Me too! Me too… I want to help the Count wake up as soon as possible…
-Hmm… Well…
Michaela, who was thinking deeply, clapped her hands as if something had just occurred to her.
-Oh yeah. Come every year on this day and check the growth of the World Tree.
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“Ho, maybe we misunderstood the date… ?”
“That can’t be right.”
Michaela did not appear until they arrived in front of the World Tree.
“Today is the day Michaela said.”
“He could have gone to look after his brother’s body his his his.”
In place of Tristan’s extinct body, Jeong Ji-hwan’s body remained. And a year ago, Jeong Ji-hwan was left in the care of Michaela. Michaela decided that it would be better for her to recuperate near the World Tree, where her consciousness was sleeping, since she could not wake up and her physical condition was not bad.
“That could be possible.”
“Yes. If you wait here, he will appear soon.”
Jeong So-ra looked at the World Tree in front of her. The branches of trees that stretch densely into the sky look as if they will never reach the clouds. Compared to a year ago, it seems to have grown almost three times. It was bare back then, but now it looks like a small world tree.
And it also meant that Michaela has been managing hard for the past year.
Sora Jeong, who was waiting for Michaela under the shadow of the World Tree, opened her mouth.
“Hey Bella. “Can I ask you just one question?”
“Yes? What… “
“Were you wearing a mud pack before we arrived?”
“Tsk… ?! Ugh… Yes…”
“Ahaha. “Isn’t Bella so cute?”
She looked at Bella blushing because she was embarrassed, and she let out a laugh. She had an idea why Bella did that. Because there was only one person she wanted to impress.
“Honestly, Bella is pretty enough without doing that.”
“… Thanks… Do…”
“Ah! When you say that, I feel sad. Sister-in-law~. That means the princess is prettier than me.”
Helga joins in jokingly. It wasn’t the first time she did this, but she heard an unfamiliar word.
“Sinu… This?”
“Sister-in-law?”
“Helga. What is a sister-in-law? ?”
“Hehe… They say that in Korea, your sister is called your sister-in-law. And Sora is the Count’s younger brother… So!”
Helga pointed to herself with her thumb.
“Of course she’s my sister-in-law, right?”
She may be quirky and foolish, but she often gets ahead like this. Helga was obsessed with everything about Tristan, and in this way, she kept a lot of her knowledge to herself.
In particular, Bella, who claimed to be Tristan’s faithful wife, did not want to acknowledge Helga’s superiority to her.
Bella opened her mouth as if nothing was wrong.
“Hmm… “I guess you studied alone in the forest?”
“Yes. I also read a lot of books.”
“Books… Yo. This? “You?”
Bella shook her head, imagining Helga seriously reading a book in front of the campfire, looking like a barbarian.
“What kind of book are you?”
“Then do you think I lived like a savage in the forest?”
“Yes. He was a complete barbarian. It’s a good thing I didn’t use the book as firewood…”
“That’s right. “It came in handy when the fire didn’t light at night.”
“What about magic!”
Bella screamed without realizing it and covered her mouth. I keep forgetting her dignity in front of her.
“Helga. “I don’t think it’s right to call Sora that way.”
When Bella withdrew, Blanche stepped forward.
“Hey… Why is that?”
“Sora is the one who created us and this world. For example, a great being like a mother. “I am not in a position to call you that kind of person.”
“Hmm… Then Sora Maman?”
“Mind… Net… What the heck. “Don’t give me strange names.”
“Chii. Aren’t you being too strict? “Then what should I call you?”
“Sora-sama is Sora-sama.”
“No way. Actually, you want to call Blanche your sister-in-law too, right?”
“That… ?! It’s not like that!”
Blanche hastily denied it, but it seemed as if it had hit her right in the face. Helga, who saw that, grinned as if it was fun.
“Hi-Hi. Otherwise, why are you shouting so loudly?”
“What I’m saying is that Sora is not a friend!”
“You called me sister-in-law, not friend?”
“Ugh…”
I felt sorry for Blanche, who was fooled by Helga’s puns.
“Like Blanche said, no one calls Sora sister-in-law yet. She hasn’t even gotten married yet, so to put it bluntly, she’s still a stranger. Someday I’ll call you my sister-in-law, but for now it’s too early. Yes? “Sora?”
“Uh, huh?!”
Jeong So-ra, who was listening to their conversation because it was so interesting, was shocked when a question was asked to her.
“When I think of what Sora-sama has done for us and our world, rather than calling her sister-in-law, I call her Sora-sama with reverence…”
“Uh… I’m okay with you guys calling me sister-in-law?”
“… “I want to call you, but if it’s my sister-in-law, it’s not like that.”
“Oh, lady?!”
“Hi-Hi. Look. Sister-in-law~.”
“Well, then I will also call Sora my sister-in-law!”
“Me too, sister-in-law…” “I’ll call you Nim…” !”
“It’s okay to leave you out later. “Wendy.”
“Yes! Si, sister-in-law…”
“Hehe…”
As soon as permission was given, everyone, everyone, started calling Jeong So-ra their sister-in-law.
Jeong Sora burst out laughing at this situation where the characters in the novel she wrote called her sister-in-law.
‘I guess this is happiness.’
There is nothing to worry about. The players’ invasion is over. All of Park Jun-hyuk’s plans were foiled and this world was saved. From now on, I can live with the characters in the novel. It’s definitely a happy thing. I was going to be happy.
It should have been that way.
“Sora?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. Why am I suddenly like this…”
Jeong So-ra, who felt crying in her heart, had to cover her mouth. The sobs welling up in her throat felt like she was about to burst into tears, so she curled up.
However…
“If this happens…”
She couldn’t even stop her tears from flowing out.
“No… But…”
Jeong So-ra wiped the tears from her eyes because it seemed like she was ruining the friendly atmosphere that had long been created. She continued to wipe away her tears. Her tears, which she could not wipe away, fell in spots on the dirt floor.
The memories of her that she had tried so hard to pretend were bright came back to me like goosebumps.
The day Jeong So-ra woke up from a long sleep, she cried without even thinking about asking anyone for help. She cried like a child, calling for her brother.
Her older brother became the world tree in her place. It became a pillar supporting a different world created by the imagination of two people.
Her sole purpose was to save her, her younger sister.
-Bye. My younger brother.
Her heart ached when she heard her brother’s voice. The smile that told her there was nothing to worry about could not be erased from her mind.
“I-I haven’t done anything to you yet…”
Once the crying started, it showed no signs of stopping. It was fortunate that I didn’t cry like a child.
For the past year, Sora Jeong has been undergoing rehabilitation training and psychological treatment at her hospital. Terrible insomnia. Even when she barely fell asleep, she was woken up dozens of times a day by her scissors.
She didn’t want to sleep. Because when she woke up, her brother wasn’t there. When I opened my eyes, I hated starting a day without my brother.
I was anxious.
It felt like she was losing her brother forever.
I feel like my brother will never come back.
“I will come back.”
A firm and powerful voice grabbed Jeong So-ra’s shoulders.
It was Blanche.
“… Sora’s brother, the Count I know, was a very self-indulgent and free-spirited person. To put it in a bad way, it was like an asshole, but to put it in a good way… He was mischievous and boyish. That’s why no one listened to the Count. People pointed out that the Count was lying and that he was hiding his dark intentions. And there was a time when I also believed that the Count was really that kind of person.”
He hated Tristan for abandoning him. He hated Tristan, who always used him as a murder weapon and threw him off a cliff like he was cutting off his tail. She was saved by her encounter with Bella, but Blanche’s heart grew cold with her feelings of revenge.
“But the Count was not that kind of person.”
Tristan did not blame Blanchet. Instead, she accepted all of her anger.
-You deserve to kill me.
Blanchet put aside her revenge. I thought it would not be too late to seek revenge after uncovering the true identity of the man named Tristan.
But the more she learned about Tristan, the more she realized that Blanchet was very mistaken. Behind her actions of Tristan abandoning her, there was a hidden wish for Blanche to live a normal life.
“The Count is kind. Although he doesn’t show it, he has always tried to make people around him happy. I know this because I have watched the Count for a long time. What kind of person is the Count? . “I know very well what kind of man I am in love with.”
Blanchet’s heart her, which had been as frozen as the bitter cold when she noticed it, was filled with her warmth. She lost her heart to a man named Tristan.
“No matter what anyone says, the Count is as good as the promise he made…” “I can confidently say that he is someone who always keeps his promises. So, Sora…”
Blanche gently stroked her Jeong Sora’s trembling back. Jeong So-ra raised her head. Then in front of her was Blanche’s face, just like hers, stained with her tears.
“The Count will definitely return. He came back and… He will marry everyone.”
Blanche, who rarely showed her emotions, was crying.
“That’s right. Because I promised that.”
Helga sniffed her nose and hugged Sora Jeong from behind. Jeong So-ra sobbed sadly as she felt Helga’s pat her.
“Ugh… I miss you… I miss you so much…”
“Me too…” .”
This time it was Bella. She also held back her tears and hugged Sora.
“I’m not confident. Everyone praises me as a princess, but… Without Tristan, I… It’s nothing… She is a nothing woman…”
“Sniff… Bae, I think the Count is around… It seems like it will appear as if nothing happened…”
“Yes. The Count must… Will you come back to us… “I will.”
“Come back now… Black… Tristan… Please…”
The five people sobbed, centered around Jeong So-ra. Although they didn’t show it all this time, everyone was secretly missing Tristan. The emotions that had been suppressed burst out one by one and infected the surroundings.
If I hadn’t heard that sharp voice, I would have cried out loud.
“You idiot! “I told you not to exercise today!”
Stop.
“Rest until you recover! Lucaella, her sister and I take turns. “I gave you a shift so you could rest, but you shouldn’t rest!”
“I think you can be my babysitter.”
“I’m not your babysitter, but I’m your nephew!”
“Nephew?”
“Okay! I’m your brother’s daughter! “You’re my nephew!”
The man snorted at the screaming girl.
“You’re noisy nephew. “If you don’t move your body for even a day, your body stiffens.”
“You won’t get stiff if you take a day off?”
“After resting for such a long time, I can’t rest anymore. And on a day like today, it’s impossible to show up looking miserable…”
The man who appeared behind the World Tree paused. A man with his upper body completely naked. He found women with obsidian-colored eyes.
Their gazes crossed in the air.
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From noble mtl dot come
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A drop of sweat trickled down Tristan’s forehead. Sweat that you don’t know whether it’s sweat after exercise or cold sweat. The moment it fell down his cheek, his mouth opened.
“… Can I just wait until everyone cries?”
“Count… !!”
“Ugh.”
Without anyone having time to stop her, Wendy rushed into Tristan’s arms