That Piece Of Trash Was Me - Chapter 66
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Chapter 66
Because Tulia was in a state where only her two eyes were wide open like a ghost.
Light jewel-colored hair stuck messily to her forehead due to cold sweat.
Her already exceptionally pale skin was bloodless, looking grotesque as if wax had been smeared all over it.
Her lips were also blue with shock, and the young lady’s condition was so poor that she reminded one of a drowned corpse…
“…Miss?”
The light green eyes that had been sunken like a swamp slowly moved to look at the personal physician.
The personal physician felt something strange even in this situation.
Before being assigned as Tulia’s personal physician, he had been afraid of those green eyes, thinking they looked like poison.
Now he just felt sorry for the young lady being in such a state.
They say that plant dye soaks well into hands.
The personal physician shook off his thoughts and hurriedly spoke to the trembling Tulia.
“Miss! Don’t get up, you need to rest more!”
“The miss has awakened…? Miss?!”
He could see Adel hurriedly running over as she entered the cabana.
Due to the design characteristics of the cabana, thick cloth served as a door, and through the brief gap as Adel entered, the commotion from outside could be heard clearly.
Thank goodness.
It seemed that not much time had passed.
“Time… how long has it been?”
“Pardon?”
Pushing aside the personal physician who was bewildered and couldn’t immediately understand Tulia’s words, Adel answered right away.
“It’s been 10 minutes since you were hit by the arrow and collapsed, Miss.”
10 minutes.
‘Good.’
10 minutes was still time when the nobles hadn’t recovered from their shock.
There would be far more nobles wanting to see with their own eyes how this unprecedented incident would be resolved, rather than those who had left their seats in surprise at the bloody incident.
A cracked voice flowed from Tulia’s mouth.
“Put me on a stretcher, doctor.”
“No, where are you going now…? Ah! The cabana must be uncomfortable. Yes, it would be much better to return to the castle for treatment.”
“No.”
Tulia gritted her teeth even as she spoke.
Her throat felt like it would tear just from saying a few words.
She felt like she was going crazy wanting to faint right away.
‘How on earth did Tulia in the game manage to smile after drinking the strong liquor?’
According to the content of , it was a powerful strong liquor that caused burning pain throughout the body.
But now she was that very vicious Tulia.
So.
She was the only one who could save Tulia now.
Han Ina, no, Tulia began to brainwash herself in that way.
I am Tulia.
I am Tulia.
I am the biggest trash in this area!
Even while sweating like rain, Tulia somehow continued speaking.
“Take me back to the hunting ground.”
“…Pardon?”
“Quickly.”
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As Tulia had expected, not a single noble had left their seat.
Only a few with particularly weak stomachs had briefly asked the physician for medicine.
This was because it was too big an incident.
Even…
“It’s not like I don’t have a brain, does this make sense?! What reason would I have to harm my precious niece in a place with so many people?!”
Viscount Lilius still couldn’t accept the situation.
He appealed his innocence with all his might.
Viscount Lilius was a power broker who had lived as the little king of the Grand Duchy for over 10 years.
Moreover, Viscount Lilius Frazier had the best reputation among the three siblings of the Grand Ducal House. He was known for having good character and a warm disposition.
However, the current Viscount Lilius Frazier was different.
Being as smart and clever as he was, he had finished calculating how big a tsunami this incident would become and how it would overturn him and his family members.
So.
“V-Viscount Lilius!”
When doctors including Lisian had rushed to the collapsed Tulia.
He aimed his magic bow once again.
The surroundings were colored with horror. Even Count Nigela Frazier was greatly surprised this time.
“Lilius! What are you doing!”
“Brother! There must be some devious trick! I’ve been suspicious ever since the former Marquis’s Wife ran away with only Tulia!”
Those very words that everyone considered taboo, yet everyone used when mocking Tulia.
Viscount Lilius’s eyes gleamed with madness as he loudly shouted about the eccentric behavior of the wife of Marquis Aster Frazier, the now deceased Marquis’s Wife.
“She did something to trap me! Even if I shoot again, it will definitely hit that wench!”
“Stop it, Lilius!”
“Viscount Lilius! Please stop!”
Thwang-!
Despite the restraints, the arrow that flew was ridiculously.
Crack.
It precisely sliced the apple.
Crack.
Crack.
Even the two arrows that flew in succession, all of them.
“This… this isn’t right…”
Viscount Lilius stammered.
Clearly earlier, the bow had moved like an eel and hit that bitch Tulia Frazier.
But why not this time?
What had changed?
Viscount Lilius, who had been shouting his innocence and looking around, was startled.
The hunting ground was no longer noisy.
Rather, everyone had become quiet as if they were dolls with their mouths sewn shut.
Contempt, condemnation.
The worst kind of noble who tried to kill his fifteen-year-old niece by disguising it as a magic tool accident.
Though it seemed like he could hear the sound of his carefully built reputation crumbling like a hallucination, Lilius looked at Aubrey’s pale face and hurriedly shouted like a madman.
“There’s something wrong with the magic tool!”
“Viscount!”
Meanwhile, Tulia had been carried away by Lisian and disappeared into the cabana. It was just a moment when Lilius had taken his eyes off her to appeal his innocence to the nobles.
Lilius looked around frantically like a madman.
“Damn it! Where did that girl go!”
“Lilius! Watch your language!”
“But brother! That thing just made me look like a heinous murderer!”
Right now, Tulia was the one receiving all the favor of Grand Duke Assis Frazier.
His ambition to inherit the future Grand Duke position, which he had built up until now, was crumbling in an instant.
And it was crumbling in a direction he couldn’t understand.
Lilius couldn’t come to his senses.
“Yes, you! You stand over there!”
“Pardon?”
The knight who was suddenly pointed out was flustered.
“Lilius!”
“Brother! Please give me one more chance!”
Nigella quickly finished calculating in his head.
Lilius was, in any case, his brother who was on his side.
Someone who was subtly opposing Marquis Aster Frazier together with him.
To later overtake Marquis Aster Frazier, the eldest son, and inherit the Grand Duke position himself, he absolutely needed Lilius as a strategist.
“Fine.”
“Grand Marquis!”
Sounds of shock erupted from here and there, but currently, the highest-ranking nobles here were those two Frazier brothers.
With Grand Duke Assis Frazier also away on territory inspection.
Even though Tulia was the one hit by the arrow, there was no one who could confine or punish Viscount Lilius Frazier.
The mages argued their innocence with all their might, but they knew well that even if they called for support from the Magic Tower, it would be difficult to create a confrontation with the Frazier Grand Duchy.
“You! Hurry up and stand there!”
“Y-yes, Viscount.”
Only the pointed-out knight awkwardly moved to where Tulia had been standing earlier.
Lilius shot the bow again with his eyes red.
But.
“…?!”
“He hit the apple?!”
“As expected, then…”
“The Viscount deliberately aimed at Miss Tulia…”
“That’s too much. Even if that’s the case, she’s his own niece…”
Tremendous murmuring swept through the audience like a wave.
Now even Lilius couldn’t trust his own hands.
It was no different from before.
But why!
Earlier Tulia got hit, but this time the apple was hit perfectly!
What’s the difference…
Ah!
“There must be something wrong with Tulia!”
Lilius shouted as if he had unconsciously realized something. He shouted with an appealing face.
“Everyone, doesn’t this make no sense! Why would I shoot my niece with a bow?! And what benefit would I gain from harming her in a place with so many people…”
“Perhaps you were pretending to be wronged while trying to kill me, just like now.”
“…?!”
A voice that trembled slightly at the end.
But he could be certain.
The owner of this voice was none other than.
“Tulia?”
“Miss Tulia?”
Tulia was being carried in on a stretcher.
She looked even more like a critically ill patient than when she was in the wheelchair.
Everyone held their breath as if they had made a promise.
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