Just show me the results of episode 132. (6)
Jiselle’s voice echoed throughout the room.
“You don’t want to live like this for the rest of your life, but you’re probably afraid of dying. Well, you did well. If you swing your sword with that kind of half-hearted attitude, you’ll only end up cutting the outer skin a little.”
“… … That little punk who only talks big.”
The butler, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, blushed and expressed his anger.
“You speak too harshly!”
Jiselle ignored him and continued speaking.
“Are you really worried that you might die?”
“Stop it! Baron!”
“If you can’t make the decision yourself, I’ll decide for you. If you’re going to die anyway, why not have a last hope and receive treatment before you die?”
“Baron Fenris!”
The atmosphere was at its worst. The butlers and knights were giving off ominous vibes.
Jiselle’s entourage also began to confront him with a show of force in response.
At that moment, Marquis Branford and Knight Commander Toleo appeared through the crowd.
“Your Majesty!”
The butler bowed his head in delight.
He went to the Marquis of Branford and apologized, saying it was his mistake to recommend Giselle.
He also said that the treatment should be stopped immediately as the girl’s life may be in danger.
At those words, the Marquis of Branford also came to check the situation himself during the treatment time.
He looked around with a blank face and asked.
“What the hell is going on? Are we on a witch hunt or something?”
Rosaline’s hair was disheveled and the front of her dress was stained with blood.
It was understandable that he felt that way, since the bed was covered in blood.
“father…….”
Rosaline was not at all pleased to see the Marquis of Branford.
A person who proceeds with treatment without asking for one’s opinion.
Even though I was a member of a noble family and had to follow the orders of the head of the household, I couldn’t hold back the anger that was rising to the top of my head.
“Did you come here to see your daughter vomit blood? Or did you come here to check if the goods you are to send to your in-laws are in good condition?”
Everyone held their breath as they saw her speaking with her eyes wide open, even holding a dagger.
“Oh, Miss! You shouldn’t speak to the Master like that!”
The butler stuttered in embarrassment.
How could such a kind and dignified young lady like her have ended up like this!
After getting sick, my personality became sharper, but it seemed like it got worse because of that guy named Jiselle.
At Rosaline’s harsh tone, the Marquis of Branford furrowed his eyebrows slightly and spoke in a low voice.
“As the butler said, your condition doesn’t look very good. It seems dangerous, so if you want, I can stop the treatment.”
Rosalind was taken aback by the shocking announcement and looked dumbfounded for a moment.
Jiselle bit the inside of her lip without showing it on the outside.
Now that I’ve finally gotten my mind right, I can stop the treatment.
Rosalind, who was already resistant to treatment, could not refuse the offer.
‘Is this it?’
This treatment cannot be endured unless you have a strong will to endure it.
In her previous life, she was strong enough to endure the fear of death and excruciating pain, but not anymore.
‘I guess I’ll have to find out what I need from the other side.’
There were a few things I wanted to ask of the Marquis of Branford, but now I have decided not to. I must look for other opportunities or methods.
At that moment, Rosalind, who had been silent, finally opened her mouth.
“If I quit, what will happen to Baron Fenris?”
The Marquis of Branford answered with his face still expressionless.
“Since you refused, there is no reason to arrest him. The reason lies with Baron Fenris, so he will return as is.”
At those words, the butler looked slightly disappointed, while Giselle’s entourage looked relieved.
A person of the rank of Marquis would not go back on what he said.
But Rosalind held onto her mask and muttered with a hollow laugh.
“This guy… … That guy… … They all did whatever they wanted… … They insulted me and made me suffer like that, and now they’re leaving in peace?”
She shook her shoulders without knowing whether she was laughing or crying, then raised her head and looked straight at Giselle.
“I really don’t like you. The way you talk as if you know everything, and the way you push things forward as if you’re the only one right.”
Since she couldn’t say that she had regressed, Giselle simply remained silent.
“I can’t believe this ridiculous treatment. How can it be a treatment that could kill people?”
“It’s over anyway. Even if you don’t believe me, what’s the point of saying something like that now?”
At those words, Rosalind gritted her teeth and expressed her anger.
“Finish? You and your father started it all on your own, and now who else can finish it? Do you think I’m a puppet who starts when I tell you to and stops when I tell you to?”
‘huh?’
Chaenggrang.
She threw the dagger to the floor and looked at the Marquis of Branford.
“Treatment will continue.”
“Miss! Didn’t you say you could really die!”
The butler was startled by Rosalind’s sudden change of tone.
It was the same for other people. You said you didn’t want to do it, so why are you suddenly doing that?
She continued speaking, ignoring people’s reactions.
“If the treatment fails, you won’t leave that quack alone, right? I’ll decide how painfully he’ll die.”
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The Marquis of Branford answered with his face still expressionless.
“Do as you wish.”
“If I die while receiving treatment, please tear me to pieces and kill me.”
“Let’s do that.”
Everyone swallowed dry saliva at the murderous remark.
Only Giselle bit her lip to keep herself from laughing.
‘Okay, okay. The poison is really high. I forgot whose daughter you are.’
It’s a very nice twist.
By now, any thought of treatment had long since been erased from Rosalind’s mind.
All that remained was hatred and anger, convinced that Giselle would fail, and determined to kill him in the most painful way possible.
But there is nothing better than this poison to endure the pain.
Rosalind looked at Giselle with sparkling eyes.
“You said you had about ten days left, right? If you hold out that long, I’ll definitely kill you.”
“I guess you have to be alive by then to see that. Do you have the will to endure it now?”
“You will never die beautifully. I guarantee it.”
Jiselle shrugged and smiled.
“If you fail, I’ll accept it. It’s nice to see those eyes.”
Rosalind snickered at the sight of him not losing his composure and said to the butler:
“Every time I had treatment, my arms and legs were tied tightly to the bed with rope.”
“yes?”
“And prepare a water gag for his mouth.”
“Does it have to be like that… … .”
“So every time I get treatment I’m going to get caught by them and thrash around like a crazy bitch? If I’m going to do it, I’m going to do it right.”
“Oh, I understand.”
The butler nodded, unable to hide his bewilderment.
Jiselle, who was watching the scene, was inwardly amazed.
‘The venom is truly amazing. As they say, the offspring of a lion cannot help but be a lion. Oh, come to think of it, the Marquis Branford’s coat of arms was also a lion. It suits him well.’
No matter how angry you are, it’s not easy to actually risk your life.
Especially in a situation like now where there is a place to run to.
But Rosalind was no ordinary podium-maker. Once she made up her mind and made up her mind, she never backed down.
She glared at Giselle again.
“Let’s go all the way.”
There was a hint of his intention to kill Giselle once the treatment was over.
Of course, Jiselle is not the type to be scared by such a sight.
“Okay. I will do my best, so please follow along. Now I can focus on the treatment with peace of mind.”
He shrugged and smiled, as if it was all good.
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“Ugh!”
Since that day, Rosalind has held up really well.
So much so that I wanted to apologize for making fun of her in the beginning.
Rosalind’s willpower made the treatment a little easier, but it didn’t mean all the problems went away.
“Baron! Can’t you go a little easier?”
“Baron! Is there really no other way?”
“Your Majesty! The young lady’s facial condition seems to be getting worse!”
‘Anna, this guy is really… … .’
The butler kept nagging at Jiselle, who was already having a hard time because she had to worry about many things while healing with Mana.
After a week of this, Giselle, whose nerves had become increasingly irritable, could no longer stand it any longer and shouted.
“Everyone get out.”
“yes?”
“Everyone, get out. I can’t concentrate.”
The butler replied angrily.
“No, but we still have to guard it so that we can respond when a problem suddenly arises… … .”
“Just get out. Before I ruin everything.”
Jiselle began to throw away her awkward manners and slowly reveal her true nature.
The butlers and knights protested that it couldn’t be done, but Rosalind sorted it out neatly.
“Everyone, do that. It’ll be no fun if you make excuses about it later.”
All the servants who had been serving the market and even Jiselle’s close associates were kicked out.
The life-threatening treatment continued in the room where only she and Giselle remained.
“Ugh!”
‘Damn it, just a little more!’
Rosalind suffered from nausea and vomiting blood every day.
Although it was no match for Rosalind’s hellish suffering, Giselle, who was using up all her psychic power, was not in a normal state either.
‘I have to break through it quickly, even if it means pushing myself a little harder.’
Her body, which was already weak to begin with, became weaker and weaker as the treatment continued, and the method of clearing each blocked spot was extremely slow.
‘As long as you don’t die, that’s fine.’
In other words, not being able to die meant that it was okay as long as you survived until the very end.
If he doesn’t succeed in time anyway, he will die, and Rosalind, who couldn’t finish the treatment, will also die.
‘It’s hard. Well, when has anything ever been easy?’
Jiselle chuckled and tilted her head from side to side.
‘Pierces in one breath.’
He checked the area that was in the best condition and tore away the blocked energy without hesitation.
Thud! Thud duduk!
Rosalind’s mana rods could not withstand the impact and burst apart.
“Krrrrr!”
Her eyes rolled back and blood began to spurt out of her gagged mouth.
Still, Rosalind held on strong.
Jiselle was secretly amazed. How could a woman who couldn’t even handle mana endure this much?
‘Okay, I’ll admit that you have a bad temper.’
Jiselle moved her mana more and more boldly, prodding at her body.
“Ugh!”
Treatment that puts each other’s lives at stake.
Giselle pushed her forward without giving her any attention, and Rosaline also gritted her teeth and held on.
As time passed, the two people’s appearances became more and more worn-out.
And on the fifteenth day of the promise with the Marquis.
Rosalind held on tenaciously and eventually survived.
As soon as Giselle took her hand away, she smiled with rapture.
“You are dead now… … .”
And then he just passed out.
“Phew… … .”
Giselle sighed, wiped her fainted face, and put the mask back on.
And I sat on the chair next to me, closed my eyes, and spent the night.
And so the last day passed… … .
Bam!
As soon as day broke, the Marquis of Branford and his knights forced open the door and came in.
