Chapter 263 – Epilogue – The Story of a Certain Future

Whatever it is, it will become a legend with time.

It took a long time for the scars on the kingdom to fade, but people were able to laugh again. He was able to giggle at the mention of Hero Wolf’s name, or recall pleasant memories of Evan, the first king of the new kingdom.

There were elderly people taking a leisurely walk on the street near the palace. There was a large mural in the memorial hall a little away, and the children huddled in front of the mural were pointing at the painting chattering like chicks.

The elderly teacher, wearing glasses, smiled and explained the mural.

“Yes. Everyone. This painting depicts the time when Evan, the first king and a warrior, defeated an evil demon.”

The heroic figure of stabbing a sword behind the devil’s back made the children’s hearts soar. The figure of Saint Rumia, holding the devil’s arms and reciting her spell, was a divine figure representing the church itself.

“Teacher! What are the white marks in this picture?”

A pure white liquid was scattered around the demon as if it had been sprayed with paint. The teacher said

“It is said that the moment the demon was defeated, the demon’s blood boiled and turned into holy water and was scattered in all directions. It is said that people praised Evan-sama while being showered with shining holy water.”

“It’s awesome. Teacher. But why did the hero disappear without ruling the country?”

The teacher put on an embarrassed expression. Because he couldn’t answer the children’s questions. The first saint, Rumia, and the first king, Evan. And it was because the warriors who saved the country, including those two, suddenly passed on their positions to their successors as if they had promised one day and disappeared.

“Well. Why?”

The teacher turned his head and looked at the kingdom square. The figure of Evan, who proudly raised his sword, had a brilliant smile.

******

People gathered in an old rural tavern. A sunnim-style man with glasses said while flapping a newspaper.

“Therefore! Could those monsters be summoned by Hero Evan? Look here There are people who have seen these demons near the mansion where Isabel of Plancia lived. Uh? Maybe Evan did it deliberately to slander Hero Wolf. Uh?”

It was a story about huge monsters that invaded the capital on the day of the decisive battle. The party who had been drinking with the man were busy looking around with puzzled faces whenever he told a provocative story.

“What is he saying now. Sick child. If you’re drunk, just sleep.”

“Hey! I’m not drunk! What did you drink! Uh? Hero Evan is the real devil…”

Sandy couldn’t speak any more. It was because the man who was drinking next to him slapped him on the back of the head. Saennim, who had his face buried in the bowl of soup, blinked his eyes and turned his head. Said the muscular man with the bushy beard chewing on the meat.

“What are you looking at, kid?”

“Ah, that, that…”

Sandy looked around. Everyone was looking at the man with glasses with the same eyes. He quietly ate the soup without bringing up a louder story.

“Oh, it’s delicious…”

“Fuck, what is the atmosphere like because of you?”

The party grumbled, reprimanding Saennim for his reckless behavior, and a man wearing a hooded shirt in a corner looked closely at Saennim and asked the man sitting next to him.

“There are often people who talk like that.”

Despite the unfamiliar man talking to him, the drunk nodded his head and answered politely.

“They are all crazy. During Hero Wolf, it didn’t seem like real people lived there, but they spread such nonsense. Young guys can’t be like this.”

“What if it were real?”

The drunkard looked at the hooded man and showed an uncomfortable expression. I wondered if he, too, was the same type of “Young guys” That drinkers refer to. The man said in a polite voice, knowing what kind of misunderstanding the drunkard’s gaze contained.

“If only. So, what would you do if Hero Evan had such a sin?”

“Does that change anything? No matter what he did, he was far better than Wolf. I still shudder when I think of how devastated the Hero family was at that time. Did you know that there was a guy named Orland in that Hero family? She’s one ox cart short of the woman he raped while attending the academy. But she said she caught some demons in the north and tried to play the ruler of the town.”

“It did.”

The hooded man nodded his head as he drank. The drinker saw the man drinking alone and clicked his tongue, then he poured himself a drink from his own bottle and made a toast. Glasses clinked and clinked, and the drinker wiped his lips with the sleeve of his dress.

“I heard the news not too long ago, and since Wolf died, he was kicked out saying he was liquidating the remnants of the Hero family. Good job. How many parents are grinding their teeth because of him, and how many aristocrats are sharpening their knives, but can he live well and live well by himself? In the end, isn’t that the reason why he went up there because the Hero family called for pears?”

“Right. That’s right.”

The drunk asked the hooded man while drinking.

“Sensei, it seems that it is unfair that the man named Orland was kicked out.”

“I don’t know.”

“In the north, it seems that Orlando governed so well that they even protested not to take him with him. What should we care about? I should have drawn a line. After all, didn’t you live as Orland of the Hero family?”

The hooded man sipped his drink and looked back at the drinker. The drunkard laughed out loud, and the man nodded his head.

“Right. I have committed too many sins It was my mistake to think that catching the devil would be atonement. I had to go to them and get down on my knees and apologize.”

“It is already too late. Isn’t it? Orlando?”

Orland looked back at the drunkard. The eyes, hazy from drunkenness, contained a clear life. Orland kicked off his seat and turned to get up, but before he knew it, some big guys came up to him and grabbed him by the shoulders. The smell of alcohol and the faint smell of blood stung his nostrils.

“Ugh… !”

A long, sharp awl pricked his side repeatedly before Orland could resist. The purple awl reacted with the blood and became charred, and Orland’s face also turned blue and then purple again.

Said the drinker.

“Even if you run away from sin, the punishment will always follow.”

He said that and drank again. Then he lifted up Orlando’s puffy eyelids and said,

“If you go to the underworld, at least apologize to my daughter.”

******

The light of a leisurely afternoon dominated the world.

She was lazing around as Isabel tended her garden, and Elena was humming her song and doing her chores. Looking in the yard, Lorena was practicing her swordsmanship, and Sophia, who had come to see her out of boredom, was counting for her.

Alice was reading the newspaper, and Sylvia and Millia were chatting while studying magic.

Taffy fell asleep on my lap, and Petunia Titti was trying on the maid’s uniform hesitantly. Her white stockings and skimpy dress seemed quite foreign to her.

“Eh, Evan? Hey, is this good?”

“Pick up your skirt.”

Hearing my command, Petunia Titi lifted her skirt with a look of shame. The white lines unique to pantyhose and the borderline protruding from the underwear made me excited. I lowered her in front of Petunia Titti and pulled her stocking down her mouth.

“Ha… !”

Every time I breathed on her nostrils, Petunia made a sick sound and shivered all over her body.

I said, rubbing her ass.

“You are the maid of this mansion from now on. A maid who does housework with Elena and has sex with me.”

“Oh… !”

Petunia Titi’s face showed happiness. I massaged her ass again and lifted her head to look out her window.

A huge crack was fading away, closing her mouth. The last link between the demon realm and this land was disappearing. Lilith was waving her hand as she approached through the slowly disappearing space, as if zipping a coat.

Taffy woke up and asked as she undid my belt.

“Evan. Giving up the king Don’t you regret it?”

“I have no regrets.”

As expected, being a king wasn’t my job. Because there are many people in the world who are more suited to being kings than people like me who are weak against temptation. It seemed that the king he had chosen as his successor was managing the kingdom with sound politics in his own way.

I said that and waved my hand toward the yard. Lorena, who was working out, blushed in surprise, and she said:

“I-I’ll just take a shower and come back!”

Sophia giggled and entered the room first, and Milia and Sylvia noticed the atmosphere in the house and knocked. Alice’s voice was heard from the lobby on the first floor.

“Ah, shame! Dad!”

Elena, who was tending the garden, walked into the house, untying the ribbon on her maid uniform, while muttering “Perverts,” And Isabel shyly climbed the stairs. A mousetrap sneaked up on her and Rumia, who was in the study, came out.

I closed my eyes at the intense pleasure I felt from my cock.

Once you close your eyes and open them,

A happy landscape that would last forever flowed before my eyes.