The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction - Chapter 427



427 – Scene 427# Epilogue

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“… “This is a mojito?”

“Okay.”

Bella narrowed her eyes and looked at the light green cocktail.

“Isn’t the mojito an island?”

“Didn’t I tell you? In this world, mojito is the drink and Maldives is the name of the island.”

“Hmm… “This world is the exact opposite of our world.”

The other day, when I went to Mojito Island in the other world with Bella, she laughed when she saw me confusing Mojito and Maldives. In the original story, which I made for fun, Mojito was an island and the Maldives was a drink, so it was confusing for me. At that time, she decided that she would definitely take her to the Maldives Islands of her her side of the world. And finally today, I arrived in Maldives with Bella.

Bella lifted her chin and looked into my face.

“So you were still thinking about what happened back then?”

“… Not really.”

“Lie.”It all shows on her face.”

“You didn’t make any facial expressions.”

“Do you think I’ll only see you for a day or two?”

Bella stabbed my cheek with her finger.

“I know what you’re thinking.”

No matter how much I hide it with my facial expressions and attitude, Bella reads my heart. Having hit the nail on the head her her her, I turned my head. Bella laughed at that and sipped her mojito through a straw. Soon her expression she brightened

“Refreshing…”

“Don’t drink too much just because it tastes good. You can get drunk.”

“What if I get drunk? “You will take care of it.”

“… It’s annoying.”

“Are you saying that I don’t need to take care of you now that I’m married? Tristan, were you such a bad man?”

“That…”

“I’m just kidding.”

Bella giggled and kissed my cheek. On her finger she was a ring identical to the one on my finger her her her. It was our wedding ring.

After my body recovered to some extent, we held the wedding we had been putting off.

Of course, my wedding was held at Ruelberta Mansion, which has large grounds. The number of guests far exceeded my expectations, so there was no other place to invite them.

There is a lot to talk about when it comes to my wedding.

The fact that not only the Isaachel family and the Ulfbert family, but also the seven castles of the empire and the most prestigious noble families, attended as guests, it already surpassed the level of an ordinary wedding.

Is that all? Emperor Lucy Meikahel also came as a guest. Of course, hiding your identity. If she had appeared openly, my wedding would have literally been ruined.

Lucy’s other personality her, Luna, seems to have questioned why she, the emperor, had to hide her identity and participate in a subject’s wedding … Fortunately, the wedding was held on a sunny day and Lucy attended as a guest, hiding her identity.

Nevertheless, it was clear that it was a very large wedding. I don’t know, but I think it was the biggest wedding in the history of the empire.

And as you can see, we went on a honeymoon to the Maldives. Of course, I didn’t come alone with Bella.

“Count… !”

Wendy came running in from over there waving her hand. She smiled so brightly that if she had her tail and ears, she would probably be wagging them violently.

“How about me… ?”

Wendy smiled shyly and showed off her swimsuit. The swimsuit decorated with pink frills added to her girlish sensibility and loveliness. That’s in a word…

“… “Not bad.”

Actually, she wanted to say she was cute, but she couldn’t. The influence of Tristan’s personality still remains, and words do not come out easily. She’s getting better, but it’s not easy for her to say these things out of her own mouth.

So I kissed Wendy on the forehead and said she was cute instead.

“… !”

Wendy’s eyes widened and she hugged me without warning. At first glance, her cheeks were red.

I chuckled and stroked her head.

“Did you suddenly want to act foolish?”

“I’m a count…”

Wendy buried her face in my arms as if to hide her shame. Wendy, like Bella, was wearing a ring that looked exactly like mine. It was an engagement ring.

On our grand wedding day, Wendy and I got engaged. In fact, she was planning to hold the engagement ceremony separately, but she did not want to make Wendy feel left out, so she held it along with her wedding. Not only did the engagement ring have the same design as the wedding ring, but Wendy wore a pure white wedding dress like Bella that day.

At that moment, her father’s feelings about marrying off the daughter he had raised with such care came to mind… The person she was engaged to was none other than me.

Additionally, as if I wasn’t the only one who felt that way, Peter, Wendy’s older brother and the main character of the original story, cried profusely. When I saw Wendy crying more sadly than her parents, I felt like I had made a big mistake. Well, she did get engaged to a 13-year-old girl, so she may not have done anything wrong…

Anyway, even after getting engaged, Wendy still doesn’t seem to be used to her title.

“I would have said that you no longer need to call me Count.”

“But…”

“Okay. Now you are not just my exclusive maid, but my fiancee. So feel free to call me.”

Wendy hesitated for a moment, then she looked up from my embrace and muttered in a mosquito-like voice.

“… Brother…”

Once more she was overcome by the urge to kiss her forehead, but she barely resisted it.

When I first met her, she hugs her she was around my waist, but now she has grown a lot and she is maturing day by day. Perhaps because I saw him become an adult using the power of a hero, I can imagine the future.

If he continues to grow like this, his appearance and body her her… She will become a beauty that is no less inferior to Bella.

“Joy… What is your brother? My brother. Considering the age difference, shouldn’t I call him uncle? Loristan.”

Bella seemed to be disappointed and left me and Wendy away. I also have an excuse for that.

“I gave Wendy her choice. “Call me uncle, oppa, or whatever name is easier for you.”

“Oh, that’s right…”

“Then of course I have to call you uncle, right?”

In response to Bella’s question, Wendy glanced at my face. Then, perhaps realizing that she had been staring too hard, she shyly covered her face and said,

“Yeah, but… I think I should call you oppa rather than uncle…”

“Ah?! Tristan! “Are you patting Wendy on the head for being nice to her?”

“Just stroking it.”

Honestly, as Bella said, she has nothing to say even if she is called uncle, but I think she would be very sad if she were called uncle by Wendy. Luckily for her, she didn’t find it strange that Wendy called her brother. I stroked Wendy’s head in the most kind way in the world.

Bella tried to persuade Wendy, as if she couldn’t bear it.

“Well, then Wendy. “Why don’t you call her uncle instead of her her brother her her her?”

But Wendy shook her head without a second of hesitation. She’s not an old man yet either.

As I was making a triumphant expression, Bella pouted her mouth.

“Tch…”

And Wendy wasn’t the only one whose title for me changed.

“West~~!”

Someone jumped on my back and climbed on top of me. There was only one person capable of doing such a shameless thing.

“… You are probably the only one who would rush at a married person like this. Helga.”

“Hey hey. After all, I am the only one in the West, right?”

Helga giggled and climbed on top of me using her arms and legs. She’s not some kind of monkey. There was a wedding ring on her finger

Helga was now my wife, not just my escort. She started calling me by her own name, Seobangnim. It has a good tone or something.

“How do you like my swimsuit? Please tell me it’s pretty quickly! Quickly!”

“… “How can I speak when I can’t see?”

“Hehe. Is that so? Then, do you understand if I do this?”

Helga started rubbing her body her against my back her her her. She can feel the soft feel of her breasts through her swimsuit. A situation that would make any healthy man excited. And Helga whispered in my ear with a voice as sweet as honey.

“How is it? “My swimsuit?”

“Do you have any sense of understanding?”

“Ah, sir. “You’re so heartless!”

Did you know that she was rubbing her breasts?

Helga hopped off my back and revealed her purple bikini. As expected, it was a swimsuit that matched her hair

But it looks quite familiar. I was wondering if it was a swimsuit I had seen before somewhere…

“This is the swimsuit I showed you last time on Mojito Island.”

“Answer! “I think we should reward our West!”

“I refuse.”

She stuck out her lips and stopped Helga, who was running towards her, with her hand.

“You’re doing that because you’re embarrassed!”

“It’s because I feel burdened.”

“Oh my. You are really shy. West~.”

“… Are you listening to me?”

“Yes! “I heard you say it’s because you’re embarrassed to be playing around with me!”

Hmm. You’re not listening at all.

Since her marriage, Helga feels even more attached to me. When she was a guard knight, she pretended to keep her line, but now she doesn’t even seem to have any intention of keeping it. She’s been so active in skinship that it’s almost embarrassing.

“Tristan.”

When she turns her head, Bella has an expression that doesn’t like her.

“Why do you only tell me about Helga’s appreciation of the swimsuit she wore?”

“?… I didn’t tell you… ?”

“She was impressed that it was the swimsuit she wore last time.”

“I wasn’t impressed.”

“Is that really true?”

There was one more woman who wasn’t listening to me at all.

I sighed and stared at Bella. She was wearing a white bikini, and it was hard to know where to place her eyes as her large breasts were emphasized.

“Now, tell me what my swimsuit looks like.”

“… “It’s not bad.”

“Except for saying it’s not bad.”

“… It’s okay.”

“Except for saying it’s okay.”

“…”

“Because you’re not saying anything? Then…”

Bella suddenly placed her lips on mine. I felt her tongue touched my upper and lower lips

Bella spoke softly to me who stopped thinking due to the sudden skinship.

“… If I keep not saying anything, will you do it again?”

This is my first time seeing such a lovely threat.

It would have been quite embarrassing if strangers had seen this, but fortunately that didn’t happen. Because we chartered an island in the Maldives with the feeling of a private beach.

In fact, it was because we wanted to spend some quality time alone, but it was also because their looks caught so much attention.

In particular, Bella received a lot of attention in our world as she was set to be the most beautiful woman in the world. It was quite an awkward situation as the paparazzi came all the time to take pictures of her. So she rented an island for her honeymoon to avoid being harassed by them.

The sea full of coral had a vivid emerald color. For a moment, I was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery that seemed like something out of a commercial. There is a reason why the Maldives is considered a honeymoon destination.

The beautiful Maldives sea seems to have made even the passive Wendy excited.

“Oppa… Can I go swimming… ?”

“What about warm-up exercises?”

“I did it! Lol. Then…”

“Are you saying you’re just going to warm up and then swim?”

“Yes?”

Wendy pauses.

“You are not ready yet. “Wendy.”

“Yes? Yes?”

I put a life jacket on Wendy. That wasn’t enough for her, so they put her life-saving tubes on both of her arms and put her large tube around her waist. No matter how beautiful and pretty the sea is, it is natural to be careful about safety.

In particular, Wendy was a child who needed protection, so she had to be especially careful.

“Hmm. You can swim now.”

“Go, go…” ” “Oh my…”

Wendy, wrapped in various rescue supplies and tubes, took her steps towards the sea. She waddled and tried to get to where the waves were crashing. But she became anxious and soon fell down.

“uuu… Oh, I can’t get up…”

“Hehe… “The Count is too overprotective of Wendy.”

It was Blanchet who helped Wendy up as she was struggling on the sand. It was a blue leotard-type swimsuit. Thanks to this, her long legs were further emphasized, giving her a model feel.

“Count. “I brought some drinks here.”

“You worked hard.”

“No. “I will make ice with magic, so use it to your heart’s content.”

Blanchet had a wedding ring on her finger, just like mine. She married me, as did Bella and Helga.

However, unlike Wendy or Helga, the title does not change. She had already pointed this out several times, but she had no choice but to give up every time.

Why?

“… Do you ever plan on calling me anything else than Count?”

“Then can I call you master?”

“… Just call me Count.”

I don’t know why it’s ‘master’ out of so many words.

“Do you not like being called master?”

“… “It may have been a long time ago, but didn’t you and I have a master-slave relationship?”

It is not completely out of the blue for her to call me her master since our family she took her in her as an orphan a long time ago. However, it is true that it feels like a quite awkward word among married people.

However, Blanchet’s thoughts seemed different from mine.

“I promised myself from the moment I married her Countess. From now on, I will live only for the Count, and everything about me is subordinate to the Count…”

Why such a promise…

Blanchet’s face was too serious to point out a single word, so she was speechless. Even though people have different values about marriage…

No, no. Blanchet is just clumsy. Because she lived a life that was far from ordinary daily life. For now, I have no choice but to understand her…

“Jihwan!”

A woman lying down on a sunbed under a parasol was waving her hand at me.

Come to think of it, there was one more person who followed her on her honeymoon.

“Mr. Jihwan. “Please put some sunscreen on my back.”

It was Park Se-hee. Is it because of her short-cut hair or because she has undone the straps of her bikini and is wearing nothing?

“… “Can’t I ask someone else?”

“No. A strong man should do this.”

We met Park Se-hee on a plane heading to the Maldives. She said she had come to the Maldives on her own vacation, and when she found out that we had rented an island, she begged to hang out with us.

She was indebted to her and had many things to owe her in the future, so she could not refuse the request.

“Here, sunscreen. Ji-hwan, can you apply it thoroughly?”

“…”

This time, it was difficult for her to refuse her request.

“Wait a minute.”

Bella appeared from nowhere.

“Hey Sehee? That… “Isn’t this a bit like that?”

“What is it?”

From noble mtl dot come

“Of course, Tristan is a married man. “I don’t think it’s polite to ask a married man for something like that.”

Bella made a very clear statement. However, Park Se-hee was not embarrassed at all and answered.

“I was talking to Ji-hwan. “Not your husband, Tristan.”

“Yes?”

“And I just asked you to put on some sunscreen. Aren’t you too sensitive? Bella.”

“… “What?”

“Bella, I don’t know if it’s the world you’re in, but in our world, requests like this are very common.”

Huh?

“Especially in Korea, between men and women who are close, we apply sunscreen to each other.”

This is my first time hearing this. Isn’t this the Korea I know?

“Right? Mr. Ji-hwan?”

“Really? Tristan?”

The eyes of the two women turned to me. As I was receiving those stinging gazes, a cold sweat broke out.

But before I could answer, Blanche next to me noticed something and her eyes narrowed.

“Count… “Did you give Sehee a wedding ring too?”

“?”

No way. There was a time when Park Se-hee helped her choose her her, her her wedding ring her, her her …

However, on Park Se-hee’s finger her was a ring identical to the wedding ring we wore.

“Oh, what a coincidence! I bought this ring a while ago because it was pretty, but it had the same design as Ji-hwan’s? It really feels like fate. Right?”

Park Se-hee laughed as if she was truly surprised. Her laugh was so subtle that I couldn’t tell if it was a coincidence or if she meant it.

Naturally, Bella glared at her with her fierce eyes.

“… Mr. Sehee. “You are off limits to Tristan from today.”

“Yes. Of course. What. “I just have to play with Ji-hwan.”

“We’re the same person!”

“Jihwan is Mr. Jihwan. Mr. Jihwan. Instead of doing this here, would you like to swim with me?”

“Tristan! Where are you going? “Don’t listen to Sehee, come here!”

“Mr. Jihwan. Let’s go together!”

I pretended not to hear and tried to quietly sneak away, but Park Se-hee and Bella started to follow me in stride.

“Huh? Are you playing tag with the West?”

“Please join me too!”

Helga and Wendy, who read the mood, joined in…

“I caught it!”

“This isn’t a game of tag…”

Blanche fell into my arms, and without a word, I fell into the sea of the Maldives.

I could feel the salty smell of the sea and the warm sunlight. I felt like my life, which had been gray, was becoming clean.

At some point, while we were splashing around in the clear sea, we started laughing at the same time without anyone telling us to.

We will live in a picturesque landscape.

While loving each other.