I’ll Become a Villainess That Will Go Down in History

Liz walked into the classroom at Mel’s call, her face still tense.

I’m sure she must have seen a little of the scene earlier.

But if she had the magic of a saint, I wanted her to solve it before Duke cleaned up this room. Of course, witnessing such a horrific scene would have been upsetting for her.

Still, was I being too greedy to expect so much from her?

Well, it couldn’t be helped. Liz Cather was just an ordinary girl, different from Alicia.

“Can you heal her?”

Duke asked Liz, and Liz looked at Emma with a slight furrow between her eyebrows. It was as if she were experiencing Emma’s pain herself.

“I think I can heal her.”

Liz said as she stood in front of Emma, casting a spell on her. The magic emanating from Liz was more than I could have ever imagined. A blinding light enveloped them.

…This was the power of a saint. I involuntarily backed away the first time I saw Liz Cather’s magical power.

She was undoubtedly a saint.

The wound on Emma’s forehead disappeared, and the swelling on her leg subsided and returned to normal. Her complexion was much better than before.

Ah, maybe this was what Alicia meant when she said that she couldn’t match Liz Cather with efforts alone, but she could come close.

It was incredible that Alicia could keep working so hard with such a person ahead of her. If it were me, I would have given up.

That was what I thought as I silently watched Liz Cather heal Emma.

“You’re still as amazing as ever.”

Henry said with a bit of a scowl after everything was done.

Liz Cather was relieved that she was able to heal Emma safely.

This kind of healing magic should have consumed a considerable amount of physical strength, but she didn’t seem to be affected.

“Mel still doesn’t like her.”

I heard Mel muttering next to me. The object of her dislike must be Liz Cather.

I guess Mel would rather continue to dislike Liz Cather. That was just part of her being Mel. It would be uncomfortable if she suddenly took a liking to Liz Cather.

“Thanks.”

Liz’s smiled at Duke’s words.

“No problem. I couldn’t have done it without your help, so thank you. But who could have done such a terrible thing?”

While Liz was looking at Emma, I answered her.

“A follower of Liz.”

“Eh, a follower of mine?”

“Those who blindly believe in Liz can’t tolerate the presence of the Alicia faction. I think that’s why they did this, to make an example.”

“…That’s just…”

Duke responded to Liz’s shock.

“They can believe in whatever they want, but if it’s going to cause this much harm, we’ll have to think of some way to deal with it.”

“Yes, of course. I’m the one who caused this. I have to clean up after what I did.”

Her voice was strong and her eyes determined.

Perhaps Duke might have liked her a little better if Liz Cather had shown her true colors from the beginning. It was a foolish notion, but she made a point.

Well, I was confident that Duke would still choose Alicia. Because Duke had been in love with Alicia for nine years.

“But the enthusiastic Liz followers are doing this because they are thinking about Liz, right?”

“So should I just tell them that I don’t want this?”

“No, I don’t think that would make much of a difference either.”

Henry looked confused and fell silent.

Surely, a bad move would add fuel to the fire and make things worse.

After a few moments of silence, Mel’s bright voice echoed through the room.