The Regressed Mercenary’s Machinations Chapter 131

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Just show me the results of episode 131. (5)

“Coolook! Crack!”

Rosalind continued to vomit blood, her eyes wide open.

Even as Belinda and Wendy relaxed their grip, she no longer struggled or tried to break free.

He just sobbed and spat out blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Stop it… … . You crazy bastard… … .”

Rosalind muttered softly and eventually lowered her head.

Belinda shouted again, more urgently.

“master!”

“I know, it’s almost over.”

Jiselle took action by wrapping the torn mana rod in a small amount of mana to protect it.

If you leave your mana in someone else’s body, there is a risk that it will clash with that person’s mana.

But now there was no other way.

During the days of the Mercenary King, when the situation was urgent, he would sometimes treat people in this way.

Things can’t get any worse than they are now.

“after…….”

Jiselle let go of the hand she was holding. The treatment ends here. Even if she wanted to continue, she couldn’t.

“Miss! Miss!”

As soon as Giselle stepped aside, the butlers and servants rushed to Rosaline’s side.

The butler wiped away all the blood that had gathered in his mouth before shouting with angry eyes.

“What kind of treatment is this! Are you really going to kill the young lady!”

Vomiting blood means there is something wrong inside your body. What on earth does that have to do with fixing your face?

‘We have to stop. If we continue like this, the young lady’s life is in danger!’

“I will speak to the Marquis! Stop here!”

“That can’t be.”

“Stop it! I can’t take this anymore!”

Even though the butler was making a fuss, Giselle didn’t even blink an eye.

Instead, he asked back with a cold expression.

“Are you higher than the Marquis?”

“What, what did you say?”

“The Marquis gave permission, so who can stop it?”

“No, but… … .”

“The young lady won’t live long if she’s left like this anyway. If you don’t want to see her die young, don’t interfere.”

“What nonsense is that! And even if it were, what would that have to do with you?”

Jiselle answered with a snicker.

“Why doesn’t it matter? There’s so much at stake in this.”

“Eeeeek!”

The butler had no power to stop this. All he could do was vent his anger.

Giselle ignored the noisy butler and applied makeup to Rosaline’s face.

Even while the mask was being put back on, she showed no reaction.

I just lay there blankly, gasping for breath.

Jiselle, who was looking down at her, spoke in a complicated voice.

“The treatment cannot stop now.”

I have torn apart my body as much as I can. If I stop like this, my physical condition will become worse than before I started treatment.

Whether I succeed or fail, I have no choice but to see it through to the end.

* * *

Before the next treatment began, the butler went to see the Knight Commander, grumbling.

‘He’s a dangerous guy. He doesn’t seem like the type to be caught easily even when he fails. There’s a reason he’s known as a scoundrel. I have to prepare thoroughly before he causes trouble.’

The butler decided to prepare for any eventuality, so that he could immediately subdue Giselle and her group if an accident occurred.

“Sir Tolleo! Do you have a moment?”

“Oh, what’s going on?”

Toleo, the commander of the Marquis’s Knights, greeted the butler politely.

Even though he was of higher rank externally, he could not carelessly ignore the confidant of the Marquis of Branford.

The butler spoke with his usual expressionless face.

“I have something to say about the person who came to treat you now.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I think we need to strengthen our preparedness a bit.”

Tolleo asked back with a look of confusion on his face.

“Haven’t you already deployed soldiers in case things go wrong?”

“I think that’s not enough. Please strengthen the security of the mansion and lend me knights.”

“Hmm, wouldn’t that be a bit excessive?”

The butler shook his head and explained the circumstances.

Toleo’s expression became serious when he heard that the girl had vomited blood.

“Even though Baron Fenris is a loser, his men have experienced war and are victorious.”

“It was just a minor quarrel with a change of scenery.”

“Let’s just say it’s the old man’s intuition. Some of them have good spirits and don’t seem to be intimidated by the Marquis’s power.”

The butler warned in a serious tone.

“Hmm, they’re just northern country bumpkins who don’t know much about this place, so that might be why… … . Okay. I’ll make sure to surround the mansion so they can’t escape. I’ll also pick a few good guys and keep them close.”

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“Thank you. Then I will go back to you, young lady.”

Toleo silently gestured behind the departing butler. Seeing the signal, the four knights naturally followed the butler.

From then on, the mansion’s security was further strengthened.

So much so that not even a single ant could escape.

* * *

As Giselle was about to enter Rosaline’s room again, the butler returned with the knights in tow.

Seeing that, Jiselle asked with a smirk on her lips.

“Are you planning to interrupt?”

“If there is danger, I intend to intervene immediately.”

“If you interfere during the treatment, the young lady’s life will be in danger, so use your best judgment.”

The butler ground his teeth.

Do not touch while healing with mana.

In short, it meant that the young lady was like a hostage during that time.

Jiselle entered the room without caring how the butler reacted.

Rosalind, as usual, was not even fussing, just sitting up on the bed with her upper body leaning against it.

Giselle said indifferently to her, who was staring at empty space as if thinking about something.

“I will begin treatment. You must endure this time as well.”

Belinda and Wendy approached Rosaline with death-dealing looks on their faces.

As I was trying to hold on as usual, Rosalind finally opened her mouth.

“for a moment.”

The two people stopped walking and looked at Giselle as if asking what was going on.

Jiselle nodded slightly and pushed them back.

“Do you have anything to say?”

“I have something to ask you.”

“What is it?”

“This treatment… … could kill me?”

Jiselle remained silent for a moment and then nodded obediently.

“That’s right. If you can’t hold out, you could die. It’s not just about being painful.”

As he spoke in a casual tone, the faces of the butlers and knights turned red with anger.

How dare you start treatment while hiding the fact that this place is and that you could die!

‘Don’t think you can do whatever you want.’

The butler licked his lips and caught his breath.

Rosalind, on the other hand, nodded without saying anything.

It’s a really funny situation. I refused treatment because I didn’t want to die, but now I might die.

My father gave his permission without even asking my opinion.

The doctor in front of me says he won’t do it, but he’ll do it till the end.

“But… … Even if I don’t get treatment now, I’ll die anyway?”

“That’s true too. Your body will gradually become weaker and you will eventually have difficulty moving.”

She chuckled at Giselle’s answer.

“I can’t trust him at all, he seems like a scammer.”

“Even if you don’t believe it, it’s true.”

Giselle had no intention of trying to persuade her.

No matter how much you tell people that they will die in the future, they won’t believe you.

“I won’t ask why you’re risking your family and life like this. You probably want something from Father anyway, so you’re using my illness to your advantage.”

“I won’t deny it.”

“But… … Will I be able to endure that treatment? I almost died earlier?”

“If you have the will, you can endure it.”

This doesn’t mean that you should just try to endure with mental strength.

She had endured this treatment in a past life – a cruder, more painful, and longer-lasting one.

There is definitely potential to endure, the problem is that it is not revealed now.

Rosalind asked with a self-deprecating laugh.

“If I can’t hold on, I’ll die?”

“With a very high probability.”

“How about making them faint?”

“Then there is a higher chance of death.”

If you continue to lose consciousness, you may suddenly stop breathing.

You must stay awake and hold on by your own will.

“… … That’s easy to say. How much time has passed now?”

“Three days have passed.”

“Three days, three days… … .”

It’s only been three days.

If that’s the case, doesn’t that mean we have to do this for ten more days?

It was terrifying just to think about it.

“Then before we begin, check if you’re feeling okay. I still feel sick. Are you sure you can treat me?”

Jiselle nodded and approached her.

As usual, I pulled up a chair, sat down next to her, and grabbed her wrist.

I closed my eyes and slowly let my mana flow through me, examining the inside of my body carefully.

‘Not bad.’

The condition was somewhat better because the first aid had been effective. At this point, I could grit my teeth and endure it with all my might.

‘The atmosphere is a little different than usual. Did you change your mind since you can’t escape anyway?’

It would be better if you gave up rebelling and just followed along.

Although time is a little tight, if Rosalind can hold on, a full recovery is not impossible.

‘I hope today goes well.’

I don’t know about other people, but every time Jiselle received treatment, all her energy was drained.

To that extent, this treatment method requires enormous concentration and mental strength.

It was at that moment that Jiselle slowly withdrew her mana and tried to take her hand away.

Rosalind slid her free right hand under the large pillow next to her.

“huh?”

Jiselle, who had been so immersed that she had missed the movement for a moment, raised her head belatedly.

The ornate dagger in Rosaline’s hand was quickly thrust into his temple.

“master!”

“My lord!”

“Ugh!”

At that moment, Belinda, Gillian, and even the butler nearby screamed in horror.

Bam.

Jiselle held the dagger between her fingers lightly and looked back at her men.

“What? Why?”

“No… … . Be careful.”

“Hey, am I the kind of person who would be attacked like this?”

Rosalind said, gritting her teeth.

“You make cosmetics, you know how to handle mana, you seem to have mastered swordsmanship… … You’re a doctor, but you know how to do all these things?”

Jiselle shrugged and made a face.

“I’m quite versatile.”

“This is your final warning. Stop this treatment. This is not treatment, it is torture.”

“This is how you should treat your illness.”

“Treatment? If you keep doing this, you’ll really die!”

The two stopped talking and glared at each other.

The people around them also didn’t know what to do with the confrontation between the two.

‘……hmm?’

Giselle looked at Rosaline’s eyes hidden behind the mask and thought that it was better.

Her eyes were gleaming with murderous intent and madness.

Jiselle opened her mouth with a strange smile.

“The person who didn’t want to die always had a knife by his bedside.”

“… … .”

“In fact, isn’t it that you don’t want to live like this? You think you’d rather die than live like this.”

“… … .”

Rosaline’s mouth twisted strangely. Her eyes still sparkled with murder.

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