The Villainess Whom I Had Served for 13 Years Has Fallen - Chapter 379



379 – Desmond Mother and Daughter in Bicinis

Another peaceful day at Desmond’s western villa.

“…Ugh?”

Olivia was looking into her bag with a deadly serious expression.

A hat the size of a palm.

A face mask that looked like dragonfly eyes.

I wondered what on earth this thing was for.

Ricardo had said.

– No matter what, you must take this outfit.

– Eeeek! No! I want to take more chocolate.

– If you take this, I’ll allow you to take more chocolate.

– How many?

– Five pieces.

– Hiiiiiik!!!!

I didn’t know the use of the item that stingy Ricardo insisted on bringing, even allowing more chocolate.

“Hmmmm…”

Looking at it, it was clothing.

The soft texture suggested it was definitely something to wear on the body.

“…Eek.”

Olivia pouted her lips and began to stretch the bikini she thought was too small.

“Eeeek!!!”

She stretched it with her hands.

She even bit it to stretch it.

“Eeeeeeek!!”

– Snap!

The bikini snapped back like a rubber band, hitting her face and making her annoyed, but Olivia was excited at the thought of imitating the pretty woman’s outfit she had seen in a magazine.

“Chiffal!!!”

Ricardo had said.

– Oh, by the way, there’s a swimsuit in your luggage, so you can wear it with Rosanna.

– Eek? Swimsuit?

– Yes.

– When did you pack it?

– Didn’t we pack it together at the mansion? You even said the color was pretty.

– …Did I?

– Yes. Anyway, I’m looking forward to it.

He told her to come out wearing the swimsuit.

From noble mtl dot com

But.

“…This doesn’t seem right.”

The thought that her body could fit into this tiny thing hadn’t even occurred to her.

“Mom…”

Mom, somehow already dressed in her swimsuit, was smiling at her reflection. She pushed her hips out, striking a seductive pose, then touched her breasts, muttering, “Did they get a little bigger?”

Olivia hadn’t even tried hers on yet…

“Black doesn’t seem to suit me….”

“…Mom.”

“He asked me to wear it, so I am. But I prefer white to black, you know.”

Olivia, her face crumpled, spoke to Rosanna, who was talking to herself.

“Mom…”

Please put one on me too.

Mom’s swimsuit revealed a lot of skin. She must have been planning to catch a cold; her midriff was completely exposed, making it look like she was only wearing underwear.

It suited her.

She had no excess fat, her skin was white, and her breasts were large. Rosanna, retaining the beauty of a woman in her early twenties despite her age, made Olivia envious as she waited for her to come closer.

-Whoosh.

At Olivia’s call, Rosanna, wearing a light top, approached her. Then, seeing Olivia with the white bikini bottom perched on her head, she burst into laughter.

“Puhaha! What are you doing?”

“…I put on my swimsuit.”

“That’s not how you wear it…!”

“Eeeeeeek…”

Nervously throwing the bikini bottom from her head to the floor, Olivia made a face full of annoyance.

“I can’t wear this. It’s not something a person can wear.”

“It’s a swimsuit, so it’s small.”

“It’s the size of my hand…?”

“Exactly, it’s a swimsuit.”

“Hyeek?!”

Shocked by the ridiculously small bikini, Olivia received Rosanna’s help and successfully put it on.

“Even if she’s my daughter…”

Rosanna exclaimed in wonder, looking at Olivia’s… formidable treasure chest.

“`

“So beautiful.”

Rosanna thought she had lost in the woman’s game.

Just like that.

“Honey!!!”

“Gah…!”

The two women.

“Ricardooo!!!”

“Oh… God.”

The two men started their western water play, with nosebleeds.

Olivia in a pure white simple bikini.

And Rosanna in a seductive black bikini.

*

“It was a good life.”

Lying next to Darvav, who had collapsed from excessive bleeding, I began to recount the scene I had just witnessed.

“I knew the lady was hiding something violent, but to this extent…”

Darvav, smiling proudly at his daughter’s praise, looked at the sky and replied.

“I don’t think so.”

“…Right.”

“It’s worth being rejected over ten times.”

“Ha ha ha!!”

Darvav and I looked at the sky and spoke simultaneously.

“It’s a happy life.”

“It’s a happy life.”

There were smiles on the two men’s lips.

“…”

I wondered if seeing the women before me would change my mind. If someone still said they weren’t interested, I vowed I’d deal with them myself. Though I had no intention of showing them to anyone else.

Darbav, knowing the power of the young lady and Rosanna, chose the beach in front of the villa instead of a crowded seaside resort.

-Let’s go somewhere deserted.

He didn’t want to commit unnecessary killings.

That was Darbav’s nature.

And my disposition wasn’t good either, so we both knew that if any problems arose, things wouldn’t end nicely.

Darbav looked at the scorching western sun and said,

“Can you get up?”

“I don’t think I can yet.”

“I see.”

“And the master…?”

“I’m still young, you see.”

“Haha!”

“Hahaha!!!”

He was a man with whom I found myself agreeing with a lot today.

Kyle, of course.

“We should have grilled shellfish for dinner tonight.”

Unable to join the conversation, I was digging for clams.

I smiled contentedly watching the young lady and Rosanna slumped on the sand. Having erased any impure thoughts, that is.

The young lady said to Rosanna,

“Mommy.”

“Yes?”

“Mommy’s boobs are huge.”

“Ahem…!”

She said it without hesitation, praising her body parts.

Rosanna smiled lightly at the young lady’s compliment, returning a shy smile. While silently thinking, ‘You’re not normal either.’

I was happy.

Far more so than when I attended the academy.

“You have to stay lying down like this. Move, and you’ll die.”

-Bear?

“They say if you make jerky with sand, the meat becomes tastier.”

-Beaaar?

“Eeeek!!! Don’t move! It’s hard to bury you!”

It seemed like there were more things to laugh about.

Sometimes I think about it.

When asked if I hate the academy students.

The process wasn’t that beautiful, but if you only look at the results, no one died and no one got hurt. When I ask myself if I have bad feelings towards those who misunderstand and hate that, the answer is always ‘I don’t hate them.’

“…Yawn.”

But that’s a lie.

“I’m sleepy.”

How could I not hate them? I’m human too. Saying I don’t hate the people who throw stones at me when I’m trying to bring about a better result just because I know the flow of the original work is a lie.

Still.

“Ricardo, let’s play in the water.”

I didn’t think they were that bad.

-Ricardooo!!!

Because I found things only I could see.

The cold smiles they don’t show to others, and the fact that I know I’m bad too.

If Yuria is the protagonist of this world, and if the path Yuria runs is a good one, then I was closer to the villain’s path. Honestly, if you think about it, the direction I’m pursuing is closer to that of a villain.

“Eeeek!!!!”

“Oh, it’s cold…!”

“Let’s play!”

I didn’t want to pretend to be good now.

“Bear soup doesn’t want to become jerky.”

“Did you try to make jerky?”

“Yes.”

“…Pfft!”

The lady likes me like this.

“So, let’s play.”

I am fully satisfied with my current happiness.

“Yes, my lady.”

Just being able to keep my lady’s smile is a fortune for me.

“Huh?”

I lifted the lady sitting in the ferry No. 1 and looked down at her.

The lady, with her eyes wide open in surprise, stared at me.

-Thump.

She placed her hand on my chest and poked it curiously with her fingers.

“Oh…”

“…?”

“Ricardo.”

“Yes.”

“Ricardo, your chest is so big.”

“…That’s s*xual harassment, you know.”

“Huh?”

I looked at the lady with a playful smile and said.

“My lady, you are beautiful today as well.”

“Huh…?”

“You are extremely pretty.”

The lady beamed and nodded.

“I know.”

I looked at the lady and said.

“My lady.”

“Yes.”

“May I drop you into the sea?”

“No, if you throw me into the water, I’ll drown because I can’t swim.”

“But you have a float.”

“Huh?!”

I held the lady in my arms and slowly walked into the sea, making a ‘whoosh’ sound.

As the cold seawater began to wet the young lady, she stuck out her tongue to savor the seawater.

“Hiiii!!! It’s salty!”

“Why are you tasting that?!”

“Just because…”

Really.

“Ricardo, do you want to try it too?”

What an interesting person.

*

Cold.

Even though it was a fleeting moment, the brief sound felt more eerie than ever.

-Ding.

It was just an auditory hallucination.

-A quest has been triggered.

It was just a trivial breeze.

-Would you like to check it?

It pierced her ears colder than a baby’s scream.

“…”

Shalltear looked at the blue thing that appeared before her with trembling eyes.

And then.

[The Sword of Rebellion for You.]

Her heart began to race wildly.