The Only Ending for the Evil Count Pig Is Destruction

288 – Scene 288# the Culprit

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Dump…

Aidan’s body, stabbed by the sword, slowly collapsed.

“Ah…”

The eerie feeling transmitted from the sword to the hand is vivid.

Did I just stab someone to death with a sword? And my father… With my own hands… ?

The sword fell from my hand.

My hands were already soaked in blood.

The blood of someone who was alive a while ago… My father’s blood was not only warm, but hot.

My mind was about to turn white when I suddenly realized something. That this is not my memory.

What I saw earlier was probably Milliam’s memory.

When I thought about it that way, the situation began to make sense little by little. Probably because my sensitivity went up to 100%, my memories got mixed up with Milliam’s.

The experience of stabbing and killing someone I had been talking to a while ago was truly incredible. If possible, I wanted to erase the creepy feeling I still felt in my hands.

“How did you feel when you just killed me?”

“?!”

A question came from next to me as if reading my thoughts. Aidan Ruelberta, who had just been stabbed, was smiling and looking fine. Teleportation? No, that’s not it. Aidan, whom I stabbed, was lying covered in blood in front of me.

“Did you feel refreshed? Did you feel refreshed inside?”

Aidan was looking down at her lifeless body as if it were an interesting piece of art.

“You probably thought it was worth dying for. “You must have been happy inside when the soldiers burned to death earlier.”

“No… “I never thought of it that way.”

“Don’t try to deny it. I know you well. Tristan.”

“What… ?”

At some point, I returned from the form of Milliam to the form of Tristan.

Aidan’s expression as he looked at his grandson, whom he had never met, was very kind.

“You have an ‘anger’ that will set everything on fire.”

“Gibberish…”

“Didn’t you also kill Milliam with your own hands? “You surely haven’t forgotten, right?”

“That’s-“

I tried to say no, but I closed my mouth.

At that time, during the ordeal, I was unable to kill Milliam. It was truly grateful to him swallowing his anger with superhuman patience.

However, in the original version, Tristan definitely killed Milliam. That’s why I couldn’t refute Aidan’s words.

“My grandson, Tristan. It seems to me. “The anger inside you hasn’t gone out yet.”

“It hasn’t turned off yet?”

“Time has passed, but don’t you still feel resentment towards Milliam in your heart?”

Surely… As Aidan said, I may still have feelings of resentment towards Milliam. Even though I saw Milliam’s past her and felt his despair through my sensitivity her, my heart still told me that I should not forgive him.

And strictly speaking, this would not be’mine’but Tristan’s heart his. Even though I killed Milliam with my own hands, I still can’t forgive him. That would probably be ‘anger’.

“The reason ‘anger’ has taken root in your heart is that you have a good reason. Tristan.”

Aidan placed his hand on my shoulder and encouraged me.

“The Ruelberta family is a clan of anger. We have carried an unquenchable flame in our hearts from generation to generation. And all those who were jealous and hostile to our family were burned by that flame.”

The Ruelberta family is the most powerful family in the empire. However, those in the know know the true nature of the Ruelberta family.

Even though he already had enough wealth to control the economy of a country, his endless greed he wanted even more. His pride soared to such an extent that even the emperor regarded him as a fool. He has been weeding out those who are ugly jealous eyesores from behind. Moreover, he went so far as to repeat inhumane experiments that he will never be forgiven.

But even though he clearly knew that, Aidan showed no signs of remorse at all.

“So Tristan. Think back to that time again. The moment you killed Milliam, your ‘anger’ that was ready to burn everything!”

“If you do that, what will be left?”

I, who had not heard, opened my mouth.

“If you get angry and burn everything, all that will be left will be ashes.”

As the saying goes, Tristan, the villain of this work, eventually dies at the hands of the protagonist. Moreover, even in numerous game scenarios, one cannot avoid death in the end.

As if proving that the end of the anger that will burn everything is ultimately destruction.

Aidan also stroked his chin and nodded as if agreeing with this.

“You’re not wrong. As you said, every place our family passed through was nothing but ashes…”

“Then…”

“If that’s the case, it’s enough to be even more ‘angry.'”

“…What?”

“‘Anger’ is an emotion that never goes away. No matter how much you ‘persevere’, it only lasts so long. In the end, you are bound to be caught up in ‘anger’ again. Look at you Tristan.”

Aidan said, pointing to my chest with his finger.

“Your ‘anger’ has not subsided yet. In order to put out that fire, there is no choice but to burn everything. Even if all that remains is ashes, it’s okay. If only I could turn everything to ashes! If only I could burn away even my regrets and regrets! It’s okay for me to burn up with ‘anger’!”

Aidan’s hand held my shoulder with strength. There was endless madness in his eyes

“So… Be even more ‘angry’! Tristan.”

“Okay… That means so.”

After talking with him, I came to a conclusion.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t understand the man in front of me. Also, this man’s ideas are so dangerous that they cannot be understood. And…

“After all, you are not Aidan.”

“…”

At that moment, Aidan’s face hardened.

What I noticed was pure intuition.

I didn’t know anything about a man named Aidan who didn’t even appear in the original work.

However, there was a strange sense of discomfort.

“How did you notice?”

Aidan’s smile he disappeared and he let go of my shoulder.

Because Aidan was constantly trying to incite my ‘anger’. Moreover, more than anything else, the encouragement contained a faint sense of impatience.

“The people of my family are not impatient. Because that is unsignified.”

“… Is that so?”

There was a faint’anger’in his voice.

Thanks to you, I was completely confident.

“The devil who ate his brothers and was expelled from hell… Ruelberta. “Isn’t that you?”

Only then did Ruelberta, the devil in Aidan’s form, burst into laughter. His pupils twitched.

“It’s surprising that you even know that much. “Have you met your mother?”

In the blink of an eye, Ruelberta’s eyes turned dark red. A dark red flower that symbolizes the hierarchy of the highest-ranking devils… It was the ‘flower of hell’.

The ruler of Hell, Lucaella’s favorite child, Ruelberta of ‘Wrath’. He finally appeared. But this guy is Tristan, not Aidan… He looked exactly like me.

“If that’s your true appearance, it’s extremely unpleasant.”

“Ahaha. It can’t be.”

“?!”

At that moment, I had to quickly raise my arms to defend my chest.

The devil, Ruelberta, threw a kick.

Despite my defense, an enormous shock hit my chest. The space behind it collapsed and it was thrown outward.

“… Ugh.”

My vision was shaken several times.

I tried to get up, but my arms wouldn’t listen. Both of his arms were probably broken when he blocked a kick from a demon that was far superior to that of a human.

“Disappointed. Tristan.”

The devil, who looked exactly like me, approached me, caring the back of his neck.

“I thought only you would understand me.”

“Cough… !”

Bright red blood poured out on the pure white snow.

I had a hard time breathing because my ribs were broken and my lungs were pierced.

The corner of his mouth twisted when he saw me suffering.

“Are you distressed? Do you want to endure it with ‘patience’? But what about this? Now even ‘patience’ won’t be able to stop me.”

Only after hearing those words did I understand why the devil of ‘wrath’ had appeared here.

“Did you take advantage of my awakening as a demon lord? .”

“Answer. “Until now, I couldn’t come forward because of ‘patience.'”

Until now, I have suppressed my ‘anger’ with ‘patience’ to avoid being destroyed. Thanks to this, I have been able to utilize the power of ‘anger’ appropriately.

However, the moment my sensitivity reached 100% and I failed in the ordeal of despair, a gap appeared in my heart.

The ‘anger’ that had been suppressed with ‘patience’ until then was awakened.

“Anger is a primal emotion. But why bother enduring it and living in denial? Huh?”

He grabbed my collar with one hand and lifted me up.

“Ugh…”

“If it weren’t for that damn ‘patience’, I could have corrupted you a long time ago, but I’m bothering you.”

“Entire… Was it your doing? What ruined the Ruelberta family…”

The culprit who cursed the Ruelberta family for generations and corrupted past generations… The guy snorted.

“No way. The spark of anger exists in everyone. All I did was help that fire to burn well.”

“… Are you saying you just pushed my back?”

“Is that really true? Even if it weren’t for me, this family might have gone crazy on its own.”

I gritted my teeth without realizing it.

As he said, even if he had not intervened, the Ruelberta family could have been cursed and written a history of madness.

Also, this guy is by no means entirely responsible for what Aidan and Milliam did.

But somehow I felt angry.

It may be because I learned about Milliam and Tristan’s feelings through the ordeal.

However, what is certain is that this guy is also responsible.

“It’s such a shame. “If I had quietly accepted the ‘anger’ inside you, I wouldn’t have come forward like this.”

“… “It’s funny.”

“You think it’s funny?”

“Okay.”

Slowly catching my breath, I glared at him with a cocky and arrogant expression rather than my usual ‘arrogant’ expression.

“You ramble on about your anger, but in the end, you just enjoy corrupting humans… “He is a scum-like devil.”

“… Really?”

The devil’s expression of ‘anger’, which had always been smiling, cracked. The atmosphere he gave off had completely changed.

“But I think a devil like that is more suited to the position of devil king than you.”

“…”

“From now on, I will become the Demon King in your place. “I am a merciful devil and I will generously ignite the anger within you.”

“… “Anyone wants.”

“Take your time. You can no longer use ‘pride’, ‘jealousy’, or ‘greed’. Besides, my mother can’t interfere this far.”

The devil Ruelberta was confident of his victory.

It is a worthy situation.

The opponent is a demon more powerful than Demon, and it is a demon of the Seven Deadly Sins that belongs to the highest rank.

The situation of having to fight him in this condition, where he was injured and unable to move his body easily, was truly hopeless.

‘But…’

There was one fact he was overlooking. That I still have one card I can use.

Still, I was hesitating.

This situation can be reversed, but it is a very dangerous loss.

Can I really afford it?

While I was worrying about such useless things, the guy who grabbed me by the collar gave strength to his hand.

“You’ve had a hard time being ‘patient’ with me all this time.”

A sharp hand blade was aimed at my neck.

The scene of him dying with his throat pierced by the blade of that hand came to mind.

Was there no need to worry in the first place? .

I slowly closed my eyes.

The devil Ruelberta, who saw this, cried out in a voice full of conversion.

“Bye. Tristan.”

“Well, the person who needs to go is you!”

“?!”

A light that came from nowhere hit Ruelberta’s ‘angry’ eyes. At the same time, I was freed from his grasp

“It’s not over yet!”

Something flashed along with the sound of splitting the air.

“Huh?!”

Ruel Berta stumbled hard and she dropped something. That was none other than his her arm her

And then the person who cut off the guy’s arm appeared in front of me.

“I finally found the car. Count…”

The dusty, messy maid uniform and band-aid covered arms and legs are nothing short of pitiful.

Not only that, but his trembling eyes were looking at me as if tears were about to form at any moment.

“Well, I’m here to save you!”

I had no idea who had come to save whom, but she added as if to comfort me.

“Now… Oh, you don’t have to worry about anything… Hehe.”

Wendy smiled awkwardly at me while holding the broken Frandecker.

Looking at that, I thought.

The fact that the devil Ruelberta had overlooked was not one, but two.