Chapter 285 – #65 So, the Night the Villain Dies Comes (1)
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——Earl Meln had met Emilia when she was young.
It’s an old memory that’s not strange even if it’s already faded, but he still had that memory vividly.
In addition to the Count’s body, his memories and thoughts were also eroded by the [Demon Lord’s], And even the line between what belonged to him and what belonged to the Demon King became blurred.
A lot of memories and a lot of thoughts are erased or mixed up and turned into a pile of filth… Even though it became impossible to recall.
However, that memory was still vivid.
Only that memory was imprinted in my head along with the pure golden light.
『Where are you sick, mister?』
『Are you okay?』
It was a simple question.
When viewed normally, it would have been a scene with nothing special.
Encounter between young Emilia and the Count.
A meeting between a young ‘hero’ and a man who will become the future ‘demon king’.
At the time, Earl Meln was in deep despair during a meeting with Emilia’s father, Edgar Edenberts, who revealed himself as a former warrior of the Edenbertz family.
Everything, according to the words of Mona, the succubus he kept in his family.
Mona’s words made her doubt the illusion of the count that she had been cultivating all along, and her dream of being a 【Hero】.
In the end, in the meeting that was barely made, the Count was greatly disappointed as Mona said.
Everything was a lie
The human called the hero is a beast-like human being who is only greedy.
He is a garbage-like scammer who cheats everyone but never gets stabbed.
Longing for the 【Hero】. Imperial reality. Something about demons.
The moment Mona’s words, which she doubted, doubted, and believed until the end, all became reality, the Count had an illusion that the colors in front of his eyes were fading and the sky and the earth were collapsing.
That’s why he sought the understanding of Count Eden Bertz, hid in an unpopulated place in his mansion, sobbed, and tried to calm himself down…
『Did something sad happen?』
“Do not worry. Do not be sick. Don’t cry.”
『I will help you.』
『I will defeat the bad people who make it difficult for you.』
『Because I am a hero.』
For whatever reason, a young Emilia appeared on the spot.
That little kid said that to a man four times his size.
She had said so confidently in her voice, showing her small breasts proudly.
There was a strange light in her eyes.
There was a special aura flowing through her body.
More than anything, there was something about that voice that drew people’s trust.
On the back of her left hand, a pattern of divine protection was engraved to prove that this child was a 【Hero】.
On the back of her hand was a clear, real 【Blessing of the Hero】, completely different from the fake engraved on Edenbertz… !
At the appearance of the real hero, Earl Meln was taken aback.
And after he asked her some of her questions, he was convinced of that.
He was different from the ‘fake’ who did not hesitate to do any crime or dirty work to satisfy his own self-interest.
A true warrior who lives only for others, full of altruism from head to toe.
That fact, Earl Meln had undoubtedly confirmed it.
【Hero】 That there is no such thing, that all of her dreams were lies, and that the world is full of deceit and is headed for destruction without a lifeline.
Believing so, Earl Meln fell into despair.
He sees some hope in Emilia’s appearance.
From then on, he decided the way he should live.
… That was the first meeting between Count Meln and Emilia.
It was a very short, difficult encounter that could not even be called special, just a strange encounter.
However, that encounter completely changed the lives of Count Meln and Emilia.
And in that encounter——Count Meln fell in love with Emilia.
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Booth raises his body.
In the dark room, right beside him, Emilia was sleeping brightly.
Apparently, he spent the entire day having sex with Emilia, and fell asleep together during that time.
Of course, even if I fell asleep, it was barely 10 minutes.
His body needed very little sleep, and thanks to that, he hadn’t slept a wink these days.
Did this body finally reach its limit after not sleeping for days and days, or did it feel more comfortable being with the one I love… It is not well known
And during that short but long drunken sleep, he recalled a certain memory.
It was the memory of the first meeting with Emilia in the past.
‘Is it… From then… How long has it been Has it been about 10 years?’
Emilia, who was young at the time but strong, felt a special power.
It’s not like magic.
Could it be, if you dare say, ‘trustworthiness’?
It was a child’s words, but it seemed that the words he had boldly shouted, “I will save everyone in the world,” Would surely come true.
Save everyone
He said that he would defeat all the sad things in the world, even if he sacrificed himself…
With those words, the Count was convinced that Emilia was her hero.
Also, he was terribly fascinated by Emilia and could no longer be without her.
An adult man having feelings of love for a girl about 10 years old, if anyone knew, it would have been a crime beyond her fault.
But he had a kind of affection, not driven by carnality or anything like that, just to see the child’s future.
After that, yes.
After much thought, the count made several decisions.
One of them was the assassination of Edgar Edenbertz, who was trying to sell Emilia to the horny emperor.
One of them is this empire that is certain to be destroyed at this rate… No, for the demon king needed for humanity.
At the center of all his actions was Emilia.
All of that, he did it thinking it was for Emilia.
If Emilia hadn’t been there, she might have given up everything, saying she didn’t know anything about humanity.
Because he had someone he loved, his world found color again.
He sacrificed everything he had, whatever it was he wanted to protect her future.
‘Even if it’s packaged well, it doesn’t change that it’s garbage.’
‘I made various excuses and bullied this child a lot.’
Although, it was said that he did it for Emilia.
I don’t think that all of those things can be affirmed by Emilia.
Killing her parents, making Emilia suffer for years.
Under the count’s hand, she suffered all sorts of insults and was eventually treated like a slave or a bitch.
She suffered all her shame as a woman, and yet blossomed her joy as a woman.
Know. The fact that if it was really for Emilia, she shouldn’t be doing this.
If it had been her true love, she would never have treated Emilia like this.
Oh my head is weird
She knows that she has become strange.
Away from her first meeting with Emilia, she goes through various people and absorbs the ‘Egg of the Demon King’… He changed more and more.
Her desire became unbearable, and vulgar language that she had never known before flowed out of her mouth.
She was brought down as a tool for others.
She has trampled on the lives of many people and turned her into an instrument for her own benefit or for her own pleasure…
And now he is a definite villain who has no sense of guilt or regret for that fact.
“… The villain must disappear.”
“There’s nothing more spectacular than seeing a villain die.’
Of course, no one will ever see him.
Tonight, at a ceremony that will be hours from now.
The Count will die alone and lonely.
Truly, he would be a fitting death for a villain like him…
“I’m sorry, and thank you.”
“AndI loved you, Emilia.”
There is little regret in the heart that has lost color and hardened.
There is little gratitude, but only the feeling of love burns the inside of this body hotly.
Feeling that, the Count said to Emilia… He kissed her on the lips as she slept soundly.
Soft, warm lips.
Do not put your tongue in, just lightly touch your lips and kiss.
The Count slowly removed his face and got down from the bed.
Now it’s time to go die.
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Kiik – Percussion
The bedroom door closes quietly.
Countess Meln has left, and Emilia is the only person left in this bedroom.
Emilia, who had been sound asleep a little while ago, but as soon as she heard the sound of the door closing, she slowly opened her eyes and stood up.
“…”
She caresses her own thin lips.
The earl’s kiss from a moment ago, pretending to be asleep, the touch of his lips remain on her lips.
“What are you sorry about?”
“What are you thankful for?”
“… What is your love, Count?”
Emilia, who absentmindedly raised her body, muttered that to herself into the void.
At first, Emilia’s voice, which seemed to be calmly copying the Count’s words, gradually became filled with inexpressible anger.
“Count.”
“Don’t think that everything will go your way.”
In the space left alone after the Count had left, Emilia said so as if she were telling herself.
After a long period of training after ‘indecent sexual intercourse’, Emilia could neither disobey the Count’s words nor express her intention to refuse.
Likewise, she does not do anything to interfere with the Count’s intentions, even if he does not dare to say it.
“Eww… Ugh… !”
However.
Even so.
She unleashes her will as her champion, pushing back the restraints that bind her.
I shook off something that kept whispering in my head to lie down and not disturb the Count.
For the sake of himself, for his own revenge, the ‘will of the hero’ stopped at a little resistance.
However, it made her overcome even the terrifying restraints of the Count at the moment when the purpose was not for her alone——for humanity.
Not a force for her own.
This is power for humanity, for others!
So, the ‘power of the warrior’ that boycotted her work while playing her so far!
Now is the right time to show my strength aaaaa!!!!
“Turn it off… !!”
Squeak… !
Like that.
At most, just getting out of bed made me feel tired as if I had been through heavy labor.
But with this she was able to shake off everything that held her back.
“Whoa, whoa… !! … Let’s move.”
There is nothing more to stop you.
Emilia wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked for suitable clothes, put them on her body, and tidied up her proud golden hair.
As she was, she came out of the count’s room.
