episode_0044
by fnovelpiaThe center of the County of Pigon. Fgaret, the city where the Count himself is staying.
The mansion is visible across the road across Fgare.
From the main gate of the mansion to the outskirts of the city. The paved road was structured in a straight line.
‘… As the story unfolds, Celine takes a walk down the street.’
Celine, who is addicted to drugs, is no longer a knight.
Celine, who lost all the pride she had held deep in her heart when she dreamed of becoming a knight, followed Count Pigon’s orders and walked down the street naked, guided by his hand… .
“Tsk.”
An unpleasant memory came over me. I clicked my tongue lightly and cleared my mind.
I was the only one who lost because I was buried in the past.
“When will you be found out?”
“… One week left in time.”
one week.
If it’s long, it’s long. If it’s short, it’s short. If it were a situation like now where I came to give Unit 2 on the way home, it was a period that could have felt long.
“I remember it well. It happened when I was young.”
“Olivia speaks at any time, so you have no choice but to remember even if you don’t want to.”
“Olivia?”
“Yes, Olivia herself came earlier than me… . When the three of us, including Nine, are ranked, he keeps insisting that he is first. Isn’t it cute?”
“… … .”
I imagined the scene by substituting for Olivia Unit 2 at the inn.
“What if Olivia says that? How did you react?”
“I told you to do it first.”
“Nine too?”
“Yes, I’m not the type of person who cares about that kind of hierarchy. Me or me… .”
Charlotte Unit 2 and Nine Unit 2 recognize Olivia Unit 2 with bewildered faces. Unit 2 Olivia looks proud.
“It looks cute.”
Leave aside what Olivia Unit 1 is doing. If you consider Olivia Unit 2 separately, she is cute enough.
In fact, it wasn’t easy for a 5-year-old child to not be cute.
“… Should I spend a week?”
That’s kind of bad. Although I am unemployed and have a lot of time on my hands, I didn’t want to waste it meaninglessly.
“Isn’t this place uncomfortable, father?”
“… There is that too.”
This is the city of Count Pigon. The familiar scenery really bothered me.
I didn’t feel like staying for a long time. Even for a week.
“Then there is a way.”
“How?”
“You just need to bring proof to the royal family that Count Pigon cooperated with the rebels. Even if we leave it alone, it’s a situation where we’ll be discovered, but if my father makes a move, what would take a week could be done in a day.”
“… … .”
Charlotte, who was looking at me intently, continued speaking.
“Are you hesitating to actually file a complaint? Because it feels like you killed your mother with your own hands?”
“… Are you okay? Celine is your mother. I’m back in the past, don’t you want to meet me?”
“We’ve already met. Before going to see my father, I made sure that my childhood self was alive and well.”
I couldn’t hear any emotion in Charlotte’s voice. Whether Celine died or not, Charlotte didn’t care.
“… My mother is Denise. I don’t consider Celine my mother. Even if I die from weightlifting, it has nothing to do with me.”
“… … .”
“Does your father still have regrets?”
“It’s regret… .”
I don’t have big feelings for Celine. It can hardly even be considered affection.
This is because emotions have never been shared between men and women.
Shall I say, regret? Still, as one of the heroines, is it right to let her die like this?
I felt doubtful about myself.
Even though we couldn’t become lovers, we still had time together as friends on the warrior’s journey.
It was natural for humans to feel sorry. To hate them for the rest of their lives just because they made me feel defeated… .
To be honest, it wasn’t easy. Even the shitty memories I had during my service become memories when I look back upon my discharge.
My feelings right now are similar to that.
“… I don’t know.”
“If my father says he can’t do it, there is a way for me to do it. Even the royal intelligence department would have noticed this by now. All you have to do is approach quietly and say something.”
“Celine dies. Does it really not matter?”
“Yes.”
Charlotte was adamant. They didn’t seem to care whether their biological mother died or not.
Is this possible even if there was no interaction? I had a doubt.
‘It’s not for nothing that they say that blood is thicker than water… .’
I glanced at Charlotte and shook my head.
“… I will do it.”
If someone has to do it, it should be the abandoned NTR protagonist rather than his own daughter from the future.
Don’t I have a cause?
Revenge on the heroine who abandoned me. From a third party’s perspective, it would be a very provocative source.
Although the person concerned can only feel a bitter taste.
“… First, let’s go check the status of Unit 2.”
He hid his presence. We hid in the middle of the road, but no one recognized us.
A former warrior and a level 99 stealth master. There is no being that can see through.
‘Unit 1 is strange.’
I jumped over the wall of Count Pigon’s mansion. Charlotte also had a light conversation.
This level of skill was nothing compared to our skills.
Across the garden to the annex where the child is staying. I walked directly.
I saw a gardener trimming his landscaping trees while humming.
“Hmm, that’s good!”
Even though we passed right by, he didn’t notice us.
“2nd floor.”
Following Charlotte’s guidance, we headed to the room where Unit 2 was located.
Unit 2 sat alone in the bright room below. He sat in front of the window and looked out the window blankly.
“Where are you looking?”
“My mother sometimes goes for a walk naked. That was the only time I could see my mother. That’s why I’m doing it like that.”
Unit 2 is still young. And I had no one to rely on other than my biological mother.
There may be maids or nannies to take care of the child, but the child needs attention from his/her biological mother.
“… Mom?”
When you open the door and go in, Unit 2 turns its head and looks behind you. Did they read our presence?
It wasn’t. Charlotte had made a public appearance.
“… Who are you?”
Charlotte Unit 1 looks exactly like Celine. From Unit 2’s perspective, she may be seen as a mother.
However, Unit 2 did not confuse its mother. It was clearly distinguished.
“Even if I wait, my mother won’t come.”
“… How do you know that?”
“It would be right to say that you can’t come.”
Soon, the royal knights will begin to rob the Pigon family. Count Pigon and other family members will not be able to return to the mansion even if they want to.
Originally, Charlotte Unit 2 should have been in the same situation. Unless the former warrior intervened.
I scratched my head and turned my back.
There’s no benefit in pretending to know Unit 2 right now. I just checked to see if everything was okay and went back.
‘… ‘It seemed like Charlotte wanted to talk to her younger self.’
He made room for me.
* * *
The relevant information was passed on to the royal intelligence department. Charlotte had the evidence.
“… Hero. When did something like this happen… .”
“You returned the Holy Sword, but you did not stop your efforts for the kingdom and peace.”
“I respect you. Hero!”
I retreated, leaving behind the intelligence officers who were trying to worship me. We will be attacking the Pigon family soon.
In this world, there was no need for an arrest warrant.
treason? The moment they gave a hint, they were summarily executed.
Treating nobles harshly is quite risky for the royal family. However, if charges of rebellion were applied, the story would be different.
The evidence became a justification, and it was possible to ignore the views of other nobles.
day. It took just one day.
The knights occupy Count Pigon’s mansion.
“Oh, no! I have never done that!”
Count Pigon is dragged out. The knights drag him to the gallows.
He had a grown son, numerous wives, among them Celine.
“Ha, give me the medicine!”
Celine was mentally damaged by drugs. I remember things were okay 5 years ago, right before we broke up.
Only 5 years. There was no Celine I knew. Celine, who once said that helping the weak was chivalrous, is already dead.
“Ugh, I hate it… ! I don’t like it… !”
Children are also dragged along. It was Count Pigon’s bloodline.
If the blood of the Pigon family was flowing in their body, they would kill everyone, regardless of age or gender. The royal family clearly showed the public the price of rebellion.
The execution followed. Charlotte Unit 2 was not there.
It was because I had negotiated with the king.
─ Hero, I know that you have worked hard for peace on the continent. But there are no exceptions.
─ If the hero earnestly demands it… . I’ll just look at one person.
Even the king knows. If I decide to start messing around, the kingdom will be over.
So I came up with a compromise.
‘… The king probably thought I would save Celine.’
It wasn’t. Dyke Unit 1 took care of Charlotte. Celine’s blood relatives who know nothing.
why?
“I know, father.”
Charlotte approached me before I knew it and whispered in my ear.
A rope is hung around Celine’s neck. The guard carrying out the hanging turns the handle connected to the scaffold.
“He looked at me with lewd eyes as I looked exactly like his mother.”
“… Don’t talk bullshit.”
“Don’t fool yourself.”
Celine’s body fell to the bottom. The rope holds Celine’s neck tightly and won’t let go.
Celine struggles and holds on to the rope.
“How do you compare to your father and mother? Do I take after my mother?”
“… At least we don’t have similar personalities.”
Before becoming addicted to drugs, Celine was a great knight who served as an example to everyone. But not Charlotte.
“Are the faces the same? If so, you’re lucky.”
Charlotte grinned as if she was very satisfied with my answer.
“Father, don’t you want to have my hymen? She looks just like Celine, so you’ll feel like you’re violating her. I can experience the perspective of my real father, my biological father, Count Pigon.”
“You… .”
There is a condition instead of “. Give me your sympathy.”
Charlotte massaged my ass. I firmly slapped the hand away.
“Crazy. You are so crazy.”
Celine is dead. But what nonsense?
Charlotte looked into my eyes and smiled bitterly.
“This is a mother who did not even breastfeed her newborn baby. This is a woman who put her baby on the back burner after giving birth to a stomach ache and continued to have sex while under the influence of drugs. It’s strange to be sad.”
“… … .”
“What about your father? Did you feel relieved when you saw your dead mother?”
“… No.”
Revenge was futile. I don’t know if this can be called revenge.
“Let’s go back.”
I quickly left the messy Fgaret. There were two of us when we entered Fgaret. Three when it comes out.
A child wearing a robe was following behind us. While holding Unit 1’s hand tightly.
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