The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction

74 – Scene 074# Expensive Ointment

*

‘what… ?’

Sia had a hard time hiding her embarrassment.

Tristan’s words were so unexpected.

Although he was the smallest of the seven stars, Ryumin was a family of loyal subjects who had served the imperial family for a long time.

It is clearly hostile to Ruelberta, who threatens the imperial family.

It must have been… .

‘Tristan held our family in high esteem… ?’

On top of that, he said that he would overlook Shia’s mistakes after seeing that.

I didn’t know how to react.

Wendy is probably from a family as powerful as Shia.

Perhaps the chairman of the board would know that. Even so, the power he has is huge enough to punish Wendy.

No, in the first place, is there anything that this man is afraid of?

So Tristan’s kindness to Shia wasn’t because he was afraid of Ryumin.

That villain recognized Ryumin.

‘… … .’

It didn’t feel bad to be recognized by this man.

No, it wasn’t bad, it just felt weird.

It wasn’t any family from Chilsung.

Only Ruelberta, the enemy of the imperial family, recognized Ryumin’s silent loyalty.

Shia slightly softened her emotions and opened her mouth.

It was a much more relaxed attitude than before.

“… … Thank you for your words. Chairman. But my fault is my fault. So, the chairman has to punish me. I think it is an honorable thing for me and my family.”

“… … .”

Tristan was silent for a moment.

It had an expressionless face, but somehow decadent eyes were staring at Sia.

Around the time I felt a little embarrassed by the gaze of the young director, who was not much older than Sia.

“i get it.”

Tristan looked away from Sia.

“But both of them get punished.”

“?!”

Wendy was taken aback.

“Chairman! My, my fault-!”

“You be quiet. Wendy.”

“… Hiccup!”

When this happened, it was Shia who got angry.

“Now, wait a minute. Did Wendy do anything wrong?”

“It is a felony to lie to me.”

“Where is that law!”

“In this school, I am the law. If you can’t do what I say, I’ll turn it over to the disciplinary committee. If you are there, you will be punished fairly.”

“eww… .”

Sia lowered her head in resentment.

It was embarrassing that I looked at this man any differently, even for a moment.

she gritted her teeth and said.

“Then, if I get the punishment for the two of you—!”

“Be misunderstood. Shia Ryumin.”

“… !”

At that moment, Shia could only hold her breath.

“You are just a student. But are you saying you can bear my punishment?”

Tristan’s anger changed the atmosphere around him.

Sia couldn’t say anything because of the feeling that her heart was being squeezed.

“Is that so?”

“… … that is.”

“Answer me.”

Shia barely squeezed her throat and answered.

“Nope… . sorry… . sorry.”

At the same time, Tristan’s anger softened.

Only then did Shia barely breathe.

It was a truly terrifying experience.

Only then did he realize why Tristan was such a notorious nobleman.

It was not a sensation that can be felt by facing a normal human being.

Should I call it a beast or a monster? If that’s not the case… . Is this how it feels to face the devil?

‘rather… . It might have been better to be referred to the disciplinary committee… .’

She blamed herself for her mistake.

If I had thought about it a little more, I would have thought of it.

That Tristan is a genius of evil.

From now on, he will punish her unimaginably.

“… … Chairman, please do as you wish. I am… . I will follow him.”

“I look forward to that.”

Tristan said as if laughing at Shia, who had given up on everything.

“How good Ryumin’s lady is at cleaning.”

“… … Yes?”

for a moment… . What, what?

“… Hey, are you cleaning?”

“yes. You two clean my office every day this semester. That’s the punishment for both of you. of course… .”

The corners of Tristan’s mouth went up slightly as he said that.

It was a vicious smile.

“If you refuse, you will be expelled.”

Tristan passed the two of them and disappeared at the end of the hallway.

*

“Ahh… . I never thought that this day would come… .”

A few days later, a fully recovered Helga appeared before me.

She finally became my escort.

“How is it? Does it suit… ?”

“Not bad.”

“Heh… . Right?”

Helga fluttered her coat and showed me.

It seems that the clothes that Luelcia commissioned to make were completed.

Helga asked me to make it the design she wanted, and judging from her reaction, it seemed to be well made.

The clothes she was wearing were military coats that felt similar to Aslan’s uniform.

However, the black lion was embroidered on it, giving it a luxurious feeling whenever the light was reflected.

From now on, she will wear this uniform and assist me.

Helga smiled and unfolded the inside of her coat, as if she was happy with the situation.

“look. The uniform inside is also very pretty, right? The tie is made from the skin of a Salamander, and the shoes are said to have been made from the scales of a dragon.”

“… … .”

I felt a slight headache.

The uniform Helga is wearing under the coat is a design that seems to have been seen elsewhere. yes. It was similar to the school uniform of Meikahel University.

So Helga’s appearance is, to put it mildly, a stately high school girl wearing an army coat… . No, it doesn’t matter much now.

because… .

“Hello.”

“Ah yes?”

“Take the skirt back on.”

“Eh… . Why?”

What Helga was wearing was a tight H-line skirt.

The problem is its length… .

“If you intend to escort me in that form, return to Aslan immediately.”

It was an absurdly short skirt.

Her thin thighs were exposed under her skirt, making it hard to know where to look.

I’m not some kind of bullshit high school student.

“It’s more comfortable to kick like this.”

“… Is it like that?”

“Ah~. Do not worry. I will show my legs only to the Count.”

“It’s not that kind of problem.”

“hehehe. Even if you look at me like this, I’m a bit confident about my legs!”

Helga sat across from me, crossing her legs coquettishly and smiling.

Fortunately, she was not bare-legged.

The legs wrapped in black stockings were reflected in the light, shining even more bewitchingly.

But the sight did not stimulate me in any way.

no… . There was a stimulus.

The moment I saw her legs, a forgotten setting came to my mind.

What I wanted to try at the same time.

“how is it? You can keep looking. hehehe… . ah! Whatever you touch… .”

“yes.”

“uh… . Yes?”

I put down the tea I was drinking and got up and went to Helga.

“Uh????”

“Close your eyes.”

“Yes? yes?? Now, hold on!”

“It is an order.”

“Eww… !”

Helga reluctantly covered her unpatched eye with her right hand.

The remaining left hand was tightly gripping the skirt. Whenever he showed his legs openly, now he was in a hurry to cover them with his palms.

“What, what are you trying to do?!”

“Stay still until I tell you to open your eyes.”

“no! Count, you can’t really cut my leg… ?!”

What I took out of my bosom was an ordinary commercially available ointment.

An ointment medicine that can be seen in the real world that gradually heals when applied to a wound.

However, what is different from that is that I slammed the magic I gathered into it.

“for a moment! for a moment! Count! stop!”

Ignoring the pleas of Helga, who was blindfolded, I poured magical energy into the teaspoon next to me and launched it into the air.

With it, he scooped a spoonful of ointment and dripped it onto Helga’s leg.

“Hugya?!”

“Don’t move.”

Helga shuddered.

I manipulated a teaspoon and began to apply the ointment to her leg. Even if you apply it over stockings, it will work.

“Oh! Go, tickle! It tickles me! That, stop it!”

Helga tried to hold the ointment teaspoon with her left hand, but it didn’t work.

Now, this kind of manipulation is not a thing for me.

Teaspoon carefully smeared the ointment on her leg, avoiding Helga’s hand.

“Ah! oh, there… ! If you touch it like that! Ahhh! Black! huh!”

Helga’s breathing, which had been twisting and resisting like an octopus, was getting louder and rougher. He’s a guy with a lot of overkill.

Shall we do it slowly?

I concentrated and activated the magic contained in the ointment.

This experiment was to confirm whether the therapeutic effect of the ointment could be arbitrarily increased.

I delicately manipulated the evenly spread mana.

Then Helga shrugged.

“This, this touch is unmistakably the Count’s hand… ! When touched like this, I… ! I have no choice but to marry my brother… !”

A little too much, Helga started talking nonsense.

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Does it work once?

I guess… . I have no choice but to check it out.

I manipulated magic.

Then the teaspoon flashed sharply.

Crack-!

Helga let out an uncharacteristic shriek.

“Kyaaak! Oh, no!”

“… do.”

It was definitely going well.

Helga’s bare legs exposed through torn stockings.

The large and small scars on her legs were gradually fading.

In response to magic, the effect of the ointment was amplified.

It was as I expected.

Now that I know how to handle mana, there was nothing I couldn’t learn about recovery magic.

However, it is difficult when it is known that I can use magic.

If you make an ointment that contains magic like this and carry it around, it will be useful in case of emergency.

Thus, the experiment was successful. But… .

“Black… . Oh no… . me, me… . These wounded legs… . please don’t look… . hehehe… .”

Helga was on the verge of bursting into tears.

This was the reason she had no choice but to wear black stockings.

No matter how strong she pretended to be, Helga was also a delicate girl.

Scars acquired through countless battles.

There was a contradictory feeling inside her of being proud of the scar but ashamed of it.

Aslan’s uniform didn’t matter because it was less revealing, but Helga was given a new uniform as an escort knight now.

And she must have chosen the skirt because she wanted to look good to me in her own way.

I admired her heart.

Helga tried to cover her legs somehow.

“Don’t look… ! Such ugly legs… .”

“Not ugly.”

“No… ! Because of the scar… . If you look at my legs, you’ll feel bad… !”

“Open your eyes. Hello.”

“Ugh… .”

Helga finally opened her eyes.

At the same time, she tried to cover her legs with both hands.

“uh… ?”

But Helga paused.

I must have felt uncomfortable.

Because the bridge, which should have been full of big and small scars, was glistening in the light.

“Uh huh?! my legs?! My legs?!”

In disbelief, Helga felt and looked at her leg, but the many scars had almost disappeared.

“Uh, what did you do?”

“This is it.”

I handed the ointment to Helga.

“This… ?”

“… … It is an expensive ointment.”

It’s hard to explain, so I just put it around like that.

After all, treating scars is something that can be received by a professional therapist.

It wouldn’t be strange if there was at least one such ointment in the world.

Fortunately, Helga seems to have come to terms with that.

“Oh, that’s amazing… . Because it’s expensive too… .”

“I will give it to you.”

“to?”

“It doesn’t matter if you wear it or not. It’s okay to live with the scars you have. If that’s your pride, that’s fine. But if you apply it consistently, the scars on your legs will soon disappear.”

Of course, it will be much less than my manipulation of magic, but the role as ointment is still the same.

It all depends on her choice.

“… Then you can show off your proud legs as much as you want. You can live with pride in that in the future. Because you, my henchman, deserve it…”

Helga bowed her head.

Tears fell like chicken droppings from her unpatched eyes.

“Yes… . I will. If so… . brother… . No, I will show it to the Count first.”

“… Do what you like.”

I went back to my seat and took a sip of tea.

Even for today’s schedule, a cup of tea is necessary.

And he notified Helga, who was still thrilled.

“But that skirt won’t work. Go and mend it right now.”