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Thud!

Belinda shoved Rosaline's shoulders and pinned her hard against the bed.

"What the heck is this!"

Rosalind started to scream and thrash, but Wendy grabbed her feet and held them down hard.

"Let go! Let go!"

Rosalind struggled on the bed, but was unable to shake off the strength of the two men.

"Butler! What are you doing! Call the soldiers! Tell them to arrest all these bastards! What are you all doing!"

Rosalind screamed for the mansion to leave.

The butler looked away with a troubled expression.

I think it's excessive to force treatment like this, but I couldn't not treat him since it was the Marquis of Branford's order.

'If I fail, there will be a lot of bloodshed.'

If the treatment fails, it won't just be Giselle and her group who will be held responsible.

Even the soldiers and servants who ignore orders will not be safe.

The butler regretted recommending Giselle to the Marquis. He had never imagined that things would turn out this way.

Rosaline soon lost all strength as her kicking and screaming were of no use.

As she was gritting her teeth and panting for breath, Giselle leisurely entered the room.

"This isn't like hunting a wild beast… … Wouldn't it have been better if you had just accepted the treatment?"

Rosalind glared at Giselle with murderous eyes and shouted.

"You! Do you think you can do something like this and get away with it? Do you know who I am?"

"What… … I came here to treat someone, but how could I possibly not know who the patient is?"

"I'll kill you!"

"If I can't get treatment anyway, I'll die."

"This… this crazy kid… … ."

Rosalind was so shocked that she couldn't even swear properly.

I've never seen such an incompetent kid in my life.

"Let me check the situation first. Hey, can you light up this room?"

As soon as Giselle finished speaking, the servants rushed into the room, pulled back the curtains, and turned on the lights everywhere.

As the surroundings became brighter, the trembling of the eyes hidden behind the mask gradually increased.

"What are you trying to do now… … ."

"Let me check your facial condition for a moment. Should I take off the mask?"

"Ha, don't… … !"

As Giselle approached, Rosaline began to struggle again.

'The sunlight is coming in! I can't take off my mask now!'

But Giselle paid no attention to the refusal and spoke firmly.

"Even if you are embarrassed, there is nothing you can do. You have to take off your mask to be treated."

"No need!"

"Yes, yes, that's right. You don't need a mask. I'll fix it so you don't have to wear something so hideous again. You have to trust me completely. Blessings come to those who trust."

Jiselle, who had taken off her mask while spouting nonsense, narrowed her brows at the sight of her revealed face.

Rosalind's face was red and blistered, as if burned.

I heard that his condition got worse while he was receiving treatment, but I never thought it would get this serious.

Others were also surprised and covered their mouths.

"Ahh!"

Rosalind screamed and thrashed as the sunlight streamed in through the window.

In that short time, Rosalind's skin had become much worse than before.

Giselle hurriedly covered Rosaline with her body and turned around to look at the servants and shouted.

"Close the curtains quickly!"

Rosalind remained tearful for a long time after closing the curtains, unable to calm down.

"Dog, son of a bitch… … ."

All I could say was curses. How can someone who came to treat someone make their illness worse?

Seeing Rosalind's murderous gaze, Giselle turned her head slightly and scratched her head.

'Is this more serious than I thought?'

It was certainly his own fault for not having prevented the servants from drawing the curtains in advance.

But in the records I saw in my past life, there was no mention of the condition being this serious.

However, since the disease itself has not changed, the treatment we have in mind will work.

If only Rosalind could hold out.

"Okay, the confirmation is complete. Now let's begin the treatment in earnest."

As Jiselle gestured, the waiting servants brought medicine.

"From now on, I will drink this medicine in the morning and evening."

Rosalind frowned.

There was a very foul smell coming from the herbal bath. It was black in color, so I wondered what kind of herbs were mixed in it.

"Do you think I… would drink something like that?"

"You will drink it."

"… … ?"

Jiselle held the medicine bowl in one hand and patted her neck muscles a few times with the other.

Then, Rosalind's mouth opened, regardless of her will.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

Giselle nodded and poured the potion into Rosalind's mouth.

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Gulp gulp!

The drug went down her throat quite well, although it was a bit runny.

"Whoooosh!"

As soon as the medicine took effect, she started vomiting.

The taste was so shocking that it made my tongue go numb.

How on earth do you mix drugs to make something taste like it came straight from hell?

I wanted to throw it all out, but I couldn't get it out because I didn't know where or how I had touched it.

"You son of a bitch… … Now let go, I'm done drinking! It's over now!"

"The end? How could that be? This is just a medicine to help with the treatment. The real treatment hasn't even started yet."

"Do you think you'll get away with doing this to me?"

"I told you that if we don't treat the young lady, she'll die anyway. It's not a problem that she's losing her temper."

Rosalind ground her teeth when they couldn't communicate.

"I will definitely kill you."

"You will change your mind after the treatment is over."

She realized that it was useless to resist, and just breathed heavily.

But in both of his eyes, there was a murderous look as if he was really going to kill Giselle.

Feeling the situation stabilized, the butler asked cautiously.

"Is it really possible to cure it?"

"Well… … I'm somewhat familiar with this disease."

Everyone around him was surprised by his confident words.

The butler checked again urgently.

"Do you really know this disease?"

"Oh, that's right."

Everyone was puzzled, but to Giselle, it was a very natural thing.

'I don't know how to solve the problem, but I know the answer. I did a lot of research.'

The Marquis of Branford was as famous as he was well-informed. Rosaline's illness and treatment were also well known.

But it was impossible to say, 'I saw it all from the future.'

Jiselle tried to avoid the curious eyes and start the treatment right away.

But the butler did not want to miss the opportunity to find out the cause.

"What is the cause? Even famous doctors and priests have not been able to pinpoint the exact cause."

Jiselle was inwardly embarrassed.

'I don't know… … . What is that… … .'

In fact, he didn't know the cause either. It was like knowing the problem and the answer, but not knowing the solution process.

It's a given.

'I just flipped through it and looked at the answer.'

Those scholars loved to keep records so much that they left behind hundreds of pages of documentation of their experiments in finding causes and cures for diseases.

'That text was too long… … .'

No matter how much you reach the level of a superhuman and your memory improves by leaps and bounds, you still can't know what you haven't seen.

But that doesn't mean you can say you didn't know now.

Jiselle decided to roughly wrap it up and hand it over to him as she knew it.

"Ah, that's why… …the balance is broken."

"Balance?"

"Yes, the problem is that your body is too cold."

Rosalind's symptoms were caused by her mana rods being blocked by cold air.

So the treatment was simple. Just melt that energy into mana and pierce through.

'I don't know why that energy came about.'

Jiselle tried to finish her speech quickly before people started asking her questions about things she didn't know.

"So if you get rid of that energy… … ."

At that, Rosaline giggled and laughed at Giselle.

"I still have a high fever. You idiot."

The butler also chimed in and added a word.

"That's right. Miss, you always feel hot and you get heat easily."

At those words, everyone looked at Giselle with suspicious eyes.

A cold sweat began to form on Giselle's forehead.

Yeah, why do I have a fever when my body is cold?

"Ahahaha, Miss, are you flustered? You must have been really surprised because you have a fever when you're cold."

"You must be the one who is confused."

Jiselle answered shamelessly without even blinking an eye.

"It's because the inside of your body is so cold that the heat escapes. Your already heated skin can't stand the sunlight."

Jiselle took all the theories and knowledge she knew and packaged them to make them sound plausible.

Everyone nodded with a plausible expression.

'Did it work?'

Even Rosalind didn't say anything, so it seemed like it really worked out.

'Wow… … Not just anyone can be a doctor.'

Jiselle tried to relax and start the treatment again.

Then Claude, who had been quiet, intervened.

"Then why is this happening?"

'No, this kid?'

Oh, I don't know. I don't know. How would I know why it's happening? Just treat it and it'll be fixed!

… … I want to shoot a message, but there are too many eyes watching.

Giselle smiled softly and grabbed Claude's shoulder.

"There are many things our General is curious about. So, the reason why this is taking place is… … ."

"Ouch! My lord, it hurts! My shoulder is going to fall off! Hold it gently!"

"… … It's just something you're born with."

When I said it was innate, everyone looked suspicious. But there was nothing I could say to refute it.

'They say it's natural, so what can I do?'

With those words, Giselle silenced everyone.

"We don't have much time, so let's stop the explanation here. Don't ask any more questions."

At those words, everyone smacked their lips and stepped back.

'Whew, it's finally starting.'

I managed to start treatment somehow, but that wasn't the end.

If left alone, it may be fine, but treating it in its current deteriorated state is extremely dangerous.

The problem was that Rosalind didn't trust him at all.

This treatment will be so painful that it will be difficult to endure even if you prepare yourself mentally.

The pain was so bad that I would rather die. If I couldn't endure it, I could really die.

'I guess I managed to hold out somehow in my previous life… … but I'm not sure if I can do that now. Back then, I think I was able to hold out thanks to the anger I felt from being constantly looked down on.'

Ironically, it was Rosalind herself who discovered this cure in her past life.

Even after her political marriage, she lived in hiding and could not go out.

Although she was the daughter of a powerful family, they probably wouldn't have treated her rudely, she couldn't have been unaware of the contemptuous looks hurled at her from all sides.

It's only natural that if you continue to suffer such humiliation, you'll become more and more poisonous.

With her clever mind and strong determination, she eventually finds a cure.

'But it was too late to fix it then.'

Fortunately, the disease was cured, but in the end, the treatment at that time ended up being only half-successful.

Because the mana road was blocked, my body was completely ruined.

Even after she was cured, she was unable to go out and suffered in agony until she passed away a few years later.

So, I have no choice but to hope that you can endure the pain right now.

'Please hold on. If you fail, it won't be just you who will die.'

You absolutely cannot fail. If you do, Rosalind will die and you will be in trouble.