The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction

84 – Scene 084# Phantasmal Metamorphosis (Illustration added)

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A week has passed since I became a member of Chilsung.

In the meantime, I had to have a busy day.

First of all, I stabilized public opinion within the Ruelbert family.

For a long time, Chilsung and Ruelberta had a rough relationship.

There was a backlash within the family due to the fact that Ruelberta entered Chilsung, the head of the pro-imperial aristocracy.

In addition, it seems that there were relatives who were dissatisfied that I had arbitrarily decided on such a serious matter.

Immediately I convened a meeting of relatives and conciliated them.

In particular, it was Arthur Ruelberta, the guardian, who was of particular help.

Arthur, a respected elder in the family, gave high marks to this work.

One is the fact that Ruelberta entered Chilsung, which was recognized as one of the most prestigious aristocratic families in the country.

As a result, even within the Empire, Ruelberta’s position was further solidified.

Lastly, the expectation was that the gaze toward Ruelberta would be a little harmful.

-For our family to grow bigger in the future, Ruelbert needs to wear the mask of a sheep. Until now, Ruelberta has been feared and feared. This is an element that has been a stumbling block to our growing power and making money. If you use this opportunity to build an image of a good family, people’s vigilance will also fade.

In other words, all of this is ultimately for the sake of Ruelberta’s ambition. When Arthur sorted things out like that, discontent within the family calmed down.

As I expected, Arthur proved to be an indispensable person to Tristan.

However, even Arthur did not take my side.

In particular, it was quite difficult when he said that he would increase Aslan’s forces to double his current level.

Because he was furious with the thought of causing a coup d’état.

However, it was impossible to tell Arthur the truth.

In the end, I compromised with Arthur and decided to select only a few additional people through a rigorous training and selection process.

Because the quality of troops is more important than the number of troops.

Although Arthur was so picky about budgets, he readily agreed to spend generously on the student cafeteria.

Thanks to this, the student cafeteria has regained its former vitality.

And at that time, I felt that the minor misunderstandings that had occurred to me were resolved to some extent.

However, the chef seemed to be trying hard to clear up the misunderstanding, but the students’ suspicious eyes did not disappear easily.

There was some guess about the reason.

Most of the named characters who will graduate from this school and play an active role in the future hate Tristan.

Tristan was the villain and they were the good guys, so it’s only natural.

I have no intention of touching them even for future development.

In the meantime, let go of any number of minor misunderstandings.

Because I’m generous

Anyway, not too long ago, more than half of the Chilsung families, led by the Isakhel family, expressed their recognition of Ruelberta as a member of the Chilsung.

The imperial family did not show any stance on this, but they did not show signs of denying it.

Thus, Ruelberta was officially recognized as a member of Chilsung.

When this happened, the nobility within the empire were busy noticing each other.

Among the shrewd pro-royal nobles, there were those who sent me gifts or greeted me and turned into friendly relations.

There aren’t many of them yet, but they will gradually increase. But on the other hand, there are those who turn around.

For a while, there is a premonition of a period of tectonic change among the imperial nobility.

A week went by so quickly.

What bothers me now… .

“Count. A letter has arrived from Leon, the head of the Feygris family.”

“… Read the contents.”

“uh… . But can I read it as it is? The style of the letter is so uncle-like that I am afraid that my precocious image will be ruined… .”

“… Okay, summarize.”

“Yes. It’s about having an audience with His Majesty when the time comes and suggesting an increase in the number of troops in the Imperial Army.”

“… You don’t seem to get tired of it.”

After the reunion meeting, Leon continued to send letters every day, which was a headache.

At first, he responded with a polite refusal, but Leon persisted in recommending it as if he hadn’t seen it.

At this point, I was just ignoring it.

“And the next letter is from Laura, the head of the Elsynck family.”

“Summarize.”

“Well… … .”

“… ?”

Helga was holding back uncharacteristically.

“It’s a bit too much to summarize, can I just read the last sentence? I think that would be enough.”

“Does not matter. tell me.”

“Don’t mess around.”

indeed… .

It was like Laura who hated Tristan.

However, if you know her situation, it is not an incomprehensible feeling.

Of course, I have no intention of replying to such a childish letter.

But Helga seemed to have a different idea than me.

“Should I cook it… ?”

“… Hello.”

“oh?! Oh no! Shall I go and hit him… ?”

“… … .”

“Meme… ?”

“… Okay, read the next letter.”

Helga opened the letter with a sullen face.

“The last letter is from Odell, the head of the Ryumin family.”

Odell?

Unlike the other letters, I thought that this might be a rather important letter.

“Read.”

“Congratulations once again for becoming a member of Chilsung. count. The reason I wrote this letter was that I thought it would be good to have an audience with Your Majesty once the Count has reached Chilseong.”

I nodded inwardly.

I thought the day would come when I would meet the emperor someday, but since I became Chilsung, that day has come forward.

Chilsung are those who assist this country and its emperor.

Now that I’m new to Chilsung, I’m qualified to have an audience with the emperor, whether I like it or not.

“So, if we clear things up that we have misunderstood, it will be a good thing for this country in the future. However, as the Count knows, His Majesty is not feeling well these days and is not seeing anyone. If possible, it would be nice to meet His Majesty with me, so if there is any contact from the imperial family, I would appreciate it if you would let me know as well.”

Odell is teaching me as a senior. As a member of the new Chilsung, what should I do?

Shall we say that it is like the chancellor of this country, Odell?

As I was trying to figure out what to include in my reply, Helga spoke up again.

“And… This is an important story from now on.”

huh? Is there more content left? Besides, an important story?

I listened intently as Helga read the letter.

“As a parent of a student attending the president’s school… . As an ordinary father with a daughter, I have a favor to ask of you. If there is any male student who is disobedient to my daughter, please let me know the name and family name. I beg you to do this without any rudeness.”

This daughter is really stupid… .

It was only then that I remembered that Odell had such a personality.

On the outside, he was a thoroughly thorough prime minister, but in front of his daughter, he was a father who was open-minded and showed a lot of weakness.

“The reply is… . What should I do?”

“I don’t know… .”

I felt my head pounding.

This will never be because I am working out.

Helga checked her watch.

“Count. It’s about time.”

“yes.”

I was standing in a handstand with one hand on a wooden chair.

In that state, the arm was bent and then extended.

While Helga eagerly read the letter, I was training my muscles while maintaining my balance.

Recently, I didn’t have enough time to be at the mansion, so I started exercising in the office of the chairman.

I couldn’t practice magic because I had to hide the fact that I could use magic yet, but I was able to exercise steadily.

I let go of the handstand and landed on the floor.

Sweat was flowing like rain.

“Count. It’s a change of clothes.”

“Well.”

I got a clean shirt from Helga.

Helga waited on me in place of Wendy, who went to school.

“Sigh… . He’s a really spoiled kid. To think that he was attending classes without having the Count by his side. At this point, how about making me the count’s exclusive maid instead of that kid?”

“Not even worth considering.”

I took off my sweaty shirt.

Then, a body that could never be imagined if it was the original appeared.

“… … Whoa.”

This was the result of the exercise that transcended human limitations through individuality ‘patience’.

It was a body that I was able to get at the end of jogging every dawn and exercising my body in the middle of the day.

“I don’t think there are people who don’t recognize you unless you’ve served the count for a long time like me?”

said Helga, staring at my body.

It was definitely as she said.

My body had already returned to its normal weight for a long time, and gradually, hard muscles began to fill up all over the body.

Not only that, but the face has also changed exactly the same as Tristan’s childhood I had seen many years ago.

Looking in the mirror, there was a scion with an impression of decadence and coldness.

Truly a bummer.

No, it was a piece of cake for a poop character.

‘Nobody can call me Count Pig anymore… .’

After all, there weren’t many people with big livers who could openly make fun of Tristan as a pig.

Nonetheless, I was proud.

“… … I will wipe away your sweat.”

“Well.”

Helga took a handkerchief from her bosom and began wiping the sweat from my upper body.

Intermittently, I could feel Helga’s hands touching every part of my body.

After wiping the sweat very meticulously, he was determined to continue unless I told him to stop.

“That is enough.”

“Yes? I’m still sweating so much. Too bad… .”

“It’s not worth it?”

“Oh no! No, it’s a mistake! uhhh… .”

Helga shook her hand and smiled sinisterly.

weird guy.

I suddenly found a handkerchief in her hand.

“You dirty the handkerchief.”

“Yes? Are you dirty? It’s perfectly clean.”

“It’s clean… ?”

“of course. enough to be able to write forever. hehehe.”

I tilted my head and asked her, thinking something ominous.

“Hello.”

“Yes?”

“I’m asking the old woman, but if you’re thinking of doing something weird with that handkerchief, stop. dirty.”

“to?! Hey?! Oh no! The Count also cha-am! how do you look at me… !”

“Then what are you going to do with it?”

“What are you going to do… .”

Helga was sweating and desperately rolling her eyes.

Am I thinking of the right words?

Soon, her mouth opened.

“of course… Take it and suck it, suck it… ?”

Jureuk.

It wasn’t until I saw the spittle dripping from Helga’s lips that I knew what that meant.

“… … Give it up.”

“please!!! Such a reward!!!”

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Despite her pleas, I took the handkerchief away.

“Count!!! ZABIR!!!”

In the office, Helga’s screams echoed for a long time.

(Tristan, who has finally lost weight)