Chapter 113 – Chapter 27. The Southern Continent.
When the countess woke up, she always went to her son’s room to check on his condition. After confirming that her son was soundly asleep, she began the day with peace of mind.
After the hero came, her daily routine became to listen to the reports of her subordinates from time to time. She tried not to miss the hero’s every move.
It’s been four days already.
Hero Kang Ji-hyeok seems to have finally caught her clue and her movements are busy. She began to give orders to the Templars and soldiers as well. The wife even assigned four or five spies to periodically rotate and report.
She didn’t care who her alley master or her witch was, as long as she had the Mystery Stone. No, it was better to get rid of the two as soon as possible if you only got the Mystery Stone. That way you don’t feel uncomfortable in the back. Even if the witch said something, no one would believe the wicked bitch’s words. There’s no evidence anyway.
My wife lived in tension every day. She was so impatient that her maid’s slightest mistake left her hands before her words. The atmosphere was like stepping on thin ice.
When she became more impatient she went to see her son. She and she nursed her to her son, who asked for a boobies. At that moment, she regained her courage and found peace of mind.
And after a while, the day of the decisive battle came. The leader of the knights, Sir Mallock, came to visit her in the dark of night and secretly reported to her wife.
“The whereabouts of the alley leader and the Demon Church have now been confirmed. We plan to raid early tomorrow morning.”
“Is it so? … Great. I believe in Sir Mallock. Capture the Wicked Witch and make sure to take all her belongings. It’s no different than the fate of the count’s family. It must be. … Even if it means losing a hero and pretending.”
Sir Mallock flinched briefly at the ghastly back remark, but soon lowered his head and answered in a determined voice.
“I understand, ma’am.”
The knight commander left the room and the wife lay down on the bed again. But she couldn’t sleep at all. She tossed and turned until she couldn’t stand it and jumped up. After pacing around her room, she went out onto the terrace and got some cold air.
The Countess suddenly became afraid of the darkness. So she came back into the room. She wandered around her room for a long time, and finally came out of the room.
She asked where the knight who was guarding the hallway was going. She said her son was going to her room.
The wife immediately went into her son’s room. He was in a deep sleep. She moved her steps carefully so as not to wake him. She and she lay sideways in the seat next to him, staring at her son’s sleeping body.
Stupid fool. An ignorant idiot.
Even the count accused his son of being an idiot. I even beat him for not needing such a stupid idiot. The wife hugged her crying son and wept with him.
She loved her stupid son more than her sane daughters. The more she sold the countess the more she clung to her son. … The obsession had taken a twist, but she did not regret it.
However, at some point, my beloved son began to suffer from anxiety. Healing and medicine didn’t work. … He was dying
Oh, my god.
From then on, the wife was half-mad. She tried to keep him alive somehow. She really tried everything. But nothing worked.
That’s how she eventually reached out to her witch, and things went this far. … The wife said that she did not know that the witch would use the devil’s church, but she had no choice but to heal her son, so she eventually closed her eyes. However, she could not have known that she would betray at the last minute!
She was frankly stupid. She was so desperate to think that her son could be healed that she couldn’t think of anything else. … No, maybe it’s still like that now.
Son, I will make sure you get well. This mother will protect you.
She had nowhere else to retreat anyway. This was the last one The son could be cured with the mysterious stone. Then it goes back to a happy life.
The Countess stayed by her son’s side all night. She liked just watching him. She’d rather have time stop like this, she did and she wished.
… However, even if you twist the chicken’s neck, the morning sun will rise—-.
Soon the sun began to rise in the morning. Ah. The Countess had her heart thump thump. By now, the brave team would have led the knights and soldiers in a raid on the enemy camp.
She prayed that things would work out. Still, she firmly believed that since she had a lot of experience, she would handle the job skillfully. … In fact, all she could do was believe and wait.
Outside, it was brightly lit. Still, the Countess continued to lie down beside her son. Soon her son woke up.
“… Mother?”
“Yes, sweetie. Mother is here.”
“Mother…”
The son instinctively sought the breast. The lady smiled benevolently and she let her go as he did.
While I was feeling the touch of my son stroking my chest, I heard a presence from outside. Thump thump thump.
ㅡ!
It was a heavy knock. It seemed that the knight commander had finally returned.
The Countess replied that she should quickly get out of bed, tidy her up, and come in.
Soon the door burst open and the knight commander entered. Aww. The smell of blood vibrated. The fierce bloody battle must have been fought, and the knight commander’s body was covered in blood.
However, the fact that he returned safely was good news. The Countess greeted Sir Mallock with a bright smile.
“Good job, Sir Mallock. … How did it go? Did you follow my instructions well?”
However, Sir Mallock stood tall and did not answer the countess’ question. Her wife’s smile faded.
“… Sir Mallock?”
Only then did the wife check the knight commander’s condition again. Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and her expression was ferocious.
Ah.
Something was strange. This was not what the loyal knight commander looked like last night. The Countess once again applied for the position of knight commander.
“Sir Mallock, talk to me!”
But he didn’t answer. Mrs. She was trying to get out. But she didn’t get out of the way as the knight commander blocked the door.
Then Lord Mallock’s heavy voice dropped.
“Stay here, until the job is done.”
ㅡㅡ!!
Her body trembled strangely. However, she gritted her teeth and overcame her fear before shouting out loud.
“Yeah man-! How dare you do this to the owner! Can’t I get out of here right away!”
But instead of answering, Sir Mallock drew his sword from its scabbard and put it on the floor. Huh-. The wife was startled and took a few steps back. The bloody blade of the sword was terrifying to look at.
The wife had no choice but to go to bed where her son was. She then rolled her anxious eyes around as she held him tightly in her arms.
What the hell happened Why is Lord Mallock doing that? What? Why are you like that? What’s going on?
Bad thoughts kept coming to me. … In fact, it had to be. Because the scale of what has been done is too big.
After a while, someone appeared. It was Kang Ji-hyeok, the hero. Immediately, the Countess’s eyes widened.
“What are you doing now, hero! Do you think you can safely get over it even if you dare to treat me like this?! I will immediately send a letter of protest to the Empire!”
However, the soldier’s expression as he looked at her wife was cold.
“Ma’am… Why did you do that?”
At that word, the countess’s heart sank.
“My, what am I—! What did I do—!”
But the warrior kept her mouth shut and just stared at her wife. The Countess glared at the hero as if to kill him.
Then someone came into the room on his back. As soon as the wife identified the figure on her back, she was startled as if she had seen a ghost.
“Hey, hey, hey, hey…”
Her energy seemed to be weakened because she had been ill for a long time, but her eyes were as cold as snow in winter.
Ah, ah-
There she realized that things had gone completely wrong. She clenched her teeth and her body trembled mercilessly. The fool’s son strangled him.
“Honey, this, all of this, is a misunderstanding. Misunderstanding, yes?”
It seemed that the Count had already heard everything. After all, he knew that his wife was trying to attract her witch. She was able to infer everything from just hearing a little of the backstory.
She regretted bitterly within herself that she should have killed the count when she lay ill. However, regret is always too late. She was eventually driven to her brink.
“Honey, honey, please forgive me, okay? Honey, please forgive me.”
The Countess knelt on her floor and begged. But the Count’s eyes were as cold as her frostbite. He asked Sir Mallock to come closer and whispered something from him.
After bowing lightly, the knight commander took something out of his waistband and threw it in front of the countess.
It was a blue-edged dagger that tumbled on the floor with a clanking sound. Ah-. The countess begged her husband more earnestly.
“Honey, honey please, please, please. Please forgive me just once. I won’t do that again. Never again, please, please…”
But the count kept his mouth shut and looked down at him with a cold gaze. The Countess begged for her hands to be her feet, but in the end she was to no avail.
… Haha…
Haha.”
The Countess suddenly started laughing. But she wasn’t a pleasant laugh at all. She was laughing and crying. Tears of blood were flowing from her eyes.
Haha, haha-“
Everyone was staring at the countess without a smile. She stopped laughing and raised her dagger.
And she suddenly approached her son. She looked at her son with the most benevolent smile in the world.
“Mother, I’m bleeding.”
“It’s okay, son.”
“Chizzi.”
“Shall I give you some steam?”
The Countess opened the discussion without hesitation on the spot. She turned her back on Kyeong-eun.
Her son giggled and put her wife’s nipple in her mouth and sucked it. The wife gently stroked her son’s head.
Soon, her arm went up. It pierced his son’s heart with all his might.
ㅡㅡㅡ!!!
Ah, ah, ah, ah.
The son soon died with his eyes wide open.
Aaaaa.
Aaaaa
Aaaaa
I’m not going either.
Don’t follow me, son.
My dear son
The wife stared down at her dead son with her arms drooping, then she stabbed herself through her own heart.
She, too, collapsed into her son’s arms.
The Count, who had been looking at it quietly, said in a hoarse voice.
“… Have a funeral.”
After a while, a black flag was planted at the top of the count’s castle.
