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327 – Scene 327# Living Bag
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At a table a little further away from the table where Tristan and Bella were sitting, the three people were talking in full swing.
“The lady is going to have a mojito with the Count.”
“It’s a mojito… ?!”
“Yes.”
Helga could not believe her her own ears her her at Blanche’s her notice her. In this world, there is a word that immediately comes to mind when you think of mojito.
On the other hand, Wendy, a commoner, began to imagine on her own that it was a word she had never heard before.
“Wow… Mojito seems like the name of a cool drink…”
“What about cool drinks? It is a representative resort for the imperial nobility.”
“Yes? If it’s a resort… Are you two going to rest? ?”
When Wendy tilted her head, Blanche kindly explained.
“No. Wendy. The young lady is going as a messenger to deliver news to the King of Mojito under orders from His Majesty. The Count will join the young lady on the journey as her companion.”
“Aha…”
“Oh, is that so?”
Helga, who was listening to Blanche, crossed her legs once and sneered.
“But. Blanche. Why don’t you tell Wendy that that place is synonymous with honeymoon destinations?”
“Oh, it’s a honeymoon… “?! Well, then the princess and the count are getting married…”
Blanche shook her head as she listened to Helga’s words and looked at Wendy who was in her thoughts.
“… It is true that she is on her honeymoon. However, it is only at a business level.”
“Why do you say mojito in so many places? The princess’s intentions are too obvious.”
“Be careful what you say. Helga. The young lady is going after receiving His Majesty’s orders. “There is absolutely no intention to be as disrespectful as you think.”
“Joy… That’s right. “Do I have any idea about the princess ‘s noble thoughts?”
Helga looked at Bella sitting over there as if she didn’t deserve it.
She chats with Tristan face to face. She was praised as the most beautiful woman in the empire, and the smile she occasionally smiled was so captivating that even a woman herself could see it.
However, she was not pleased at all in Helga’s eyes.
What does the act of brushing the side of your head or intentionally turning your body to sit at an angle that looks pretty mean?
It only looks like she’s trying to seduce the man in front of her.
Originally, Helga didn’t feel nervous.
The man she passionately loves… Tristan was the most infamous man in the country, so people did not approach him. Is that all he does? He was once a handsome boy, but as he turned into a fat person, he was even ridiculed as the Pig Count.
Therefore, there was no such thing as a woman who was interested in Tristan.
The foolish women all despised Tristan, evaluating only the ugly rumors surrounding him and his ugly appearance. Without knowing how enormous a man he is and how deadly his charm is.
‘Even though I don’t know anything…’
Thanks to this, Helga was able to completely monopolize Tristan.
Even though she was deployed as Aslan’s vice-captain, the reason she felt safe was because there was no woman who could be considered her rival.
Oh, of course, it wasn’t that there were no women around Tristan at all.
Bella Isaachel. The most beautiful woman in the country was Tristan’s fiancée. However, she hated Tristan and never gave him her heart.
Although Bella may be seen as a woman who is close to Tristan as her fiancé. However, in his heart, Helga was the woman closest to Tristan. She thought that she was the only one who could understand and sympathize with his feelings.
However… When Helga came to her senses, many things had changed.
Tristan lost his weight and regained his old looks, and women were all over him. The women who had been avoiding him changed their stance and began to hover around Tristan.
And the same was true for his fiancée, Bella.
Bella, who hated Tristan so much, suddenly fell in love with him. She became Helga’s biggest competitor.
Bella, who was currently talking to Tristan, looked exactly like a woman in love.
Didn’t she say that a woman looks most beautiful when she is in love? Although she hated to admit it, Bella looked very beautiful. And Tristan, who was also with Bella, often smiled as if she was in a comfortable mood.
Looking at her like that, Helga’s heart became anxious.
Because Bella’s presence she was growing bigger than ever.
When she heard from Wendy that Bella had spent the night with Tristan, her anxiety reached its peak.
She burst into Tristan’s bedroom, but was interrupted by Bella, Blanche, and Wendy.
In the end, the attack that night ended in vain, but Helga did not give up yet. She promised herself that whenever she got the chance, she would become Tristan’s woman again.
But at a time like that, you suddenly want to take Tristan to mojito, which is synonymous with honeymoon destinations?
I will never leave it alone.
“That being said, why does the princess want to take the Count as her companion?”
“That is also His Majesty’s order.”
“Under…” .”
Blanchet warned Helga, who was laughing out of frustration.
“I will accompany you on this journey and keep an eye on you to make sure you are not doing anything foolish to the young lady.”
“The nonsense you lady is doing to our Count.”
“You two, cum, don’t fight…”
“We didn’t fight.”
“We didn’t fight.”
“Huh…”
Sparks seemed to fly in Helga and Blanche’s eyes. Wendy was the only one caught between them, not knowing what to do.
“… That’s it. Departure is tomorrow, so go back and get ready. And take this.”
“What… ?”
“This is a ferry ticket to Mojito. “You will have to share the same room with me.”
Helga frowned after receiving her ticket given by Blanche.
“That guy talks a lot in his sleep. “Can’t I use a different room?”
“It’s not possible. “I’ll make sure you don’t do anything nonsense.”
“Someone was doing something stupid earlier…”
“Hey, over there!”
“?”
Wendy, who joined the conversation, asked carefully.
“Master Blanchet. My ticket is… ?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. “I forgot.”
“Phew… I thought you were leaving me alone…”
“It’s right to leave it behind.”
“Yes?”
To Wendy, who opened her eyes wide, Blanche sent a message like a thunderbolt with her kind face.
“The only people accompanying me on this journey are me and Helga.”
“Yes… Eh?!”
*
The next day, I boarded a passenger ship docked at the imperial port.
After receiving Bella’s offer, I honestly debated whether to go or not.
The schedule itself was very short. Since it is a 5-day, 4-night stay, there is no problem even if I am away.
However, I was wondering if it was right to schedule a trip close to the timing.
[77 days left until service starts.]
Okay. There are less than 100 days left.
Only 77 days until the players’ invasion. If it’s a lot, it’s a lot. If it’s a little, it’s a short period of time.
The good news is that since the expedition was over and we were busy, we had more time. I was able to see how hard I had worked so far by looking at how much more work I had done than I had originally expected.
In the end, I decided to accompany Bella on her journey as a vacation for myself.
Of course, I felt like going to the mojito was too much of a hassle, so I wanted to just stay in the mansion for a week and relax, but that seemed difficult.
If I refused this invitation, it seemed like Bella really wouldn’t leave me alone.
After possessing this place, one of the things I consider very important is maintaining a gentle relationship with the characters of this world.
In particular, if Bella, who is the main heroine, stays away from me, my future plans will go completely wrong.
Ultimately, saving this world also comes to an end.
Recently, we have been spending less time together, so Bella’s dissatisfaction is building up.
If possible, I want to avoid doing anything that offends her.
When I think about it again, this schedule may have been an event I could never have avoided.
Okay… Now that things are like this, I think it would be more comfortable to think of it as a vacation and enjoy it as much as possible.
I’ve never been outside the empire before, but I was curious about what foreign countries were like…
“Then I’ll move the luggage. “Count.”
“Hmm.”
After handing over my luggage to Helga, I decided to take a look at the ferry.
Thanks to arriving early, I had some time left before Bella arrived.
An ultra-luxurious passenger ship that can be said to be the essence of magical engineering in this world… The scale is not that large.
This passenger ship was a ship built with the capital of the Ulfbert family, which was the second only to the Ruelberta family in wealth.
Since he has held important positions in the imperial navy for generations, he seems to naturally turn to this type of business.
Although the size was closer to a cruise ship than a ferry, the facilities were quite clean. There are some extravagant decorations… Even if she it is not an ultra-luxury passenger ship, she it seems to be at least a luxury passenger ship.
After touring the ship, I checked the VIP room where Bella and I would stay.
I didn’t check the other rooms, but it was clear that at least this place had quality comparable to a real 5-star hotel.
Luxurious interior furniture and shiny, shiny fixtures. Moreover, since the cabin is located higher than the captain’s cabin, the view through the window is very spectacular.
However, the bed in the center is a double bed for some reason.
I think it said on the ticket that it was a twin bed option… Was there some mistake?
I’ll have to ask the staff later.
As I was thinking that, my eyes suddenly fell on my bag on the bed.
‘Let’s unpack first first.’
As I was trying to grab the handle, I tapped the bag.
Then the bag fell on the floor of the bed.
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“Huh?!”
“?!”
At that moment, I was started by a sound coming from inside the bag.
I thought I might have been hallucinating, but I wasn’t. The bag started to squirm and then started to tremble.
What? Is there a vibration mode installed in the bag? Or a living bag?
No. That can’t be possible.
I carefully unzipped the bag.
Jiik-
When I opened the bag, there was a girl crouching like a baby squirrel among my clothes.
“… Wendy?”
“uuu… Ah, it hurts…”
She was holding her head and crying, probably from the shock from earlier.
No. Why on earth is Wendy, who should be in the mansion, in the bag?
“Why are you here?”
“Hot?! Ship, Count… ?! That is…”
Wendy was so started by me that she was shaking and couldn’t speak.
“You should definitely remain in the mansion at this time… Why were you hiding in my bag? Give me an explanation that I can understand.”
“Hey?! Well, that’s it… ! Well, that… !”
Wendy hesitated, then looked at me and opened her mouth.
“Well, I’m small…”
“? So?”
“So, while I was packing the Count’s luggage, he fell into the bag… West…”
You’re lying.