Don’t Be Obsessed With An Extra

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‘There’s nothing wrong with being careful.’

Priscilla examined Mary closely.

Mary shrank her shoulders and lowered her head as if she were very nervous.

‘As expected, she’s suspicious.’

As Priscilla stared at Mary only, Lili looked puzzled.

“What’s wrong, Lady Priscilla?”

“What?”

“You’re only glaring at Mary.”

Priscilla turned her head in horror.

She guessed she was too explicit.

“I was just thinking about something else for a second.”

Priscilla looked at Mary.

It didn’t seem bad to be careful, either.

“Did you say Mary?”

“What? Yes.”

“You go out now.”

“What?”

“Go.”

“…Yes.” 

Mary went out with a very perplexed face.

Then Lili wondered and asked Priscilla.

“Lady Priscilla, you don’t like sister* Mary?”

*TN: Similar to Eren, Lili uses Unnie here, Mary isn’t actually related to her

Priscilla whispered a little in Lili’s ear.

“Because she’s suspicious.”

“Sister Mary?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t really get it.”

“I think so.
Let’s take a bath first.”

“Yes.”

Priscilla went into the bathroom with Lili.

When she undressed and soaked herself in the bathtub, the ladies-in-waiting approached and began to wash her.

Priscilla leaned her head in the bathtub in a drowsy state.

It was quiet, so it was perfect to think about and she could concentrate well.

‘Wait, now that I think about it, Mary has gotten better at doing bad things.’

The first time she made mistakes, the second and third she made fewer mistakes too.

‘At the last minute, she destroyed the evidence and even fabricated it, right?’

So the heroine had a hard time.

‘I shouldn’t leave it like this.’

If she didn’t deal with it in the beginning, she thought it would hurt more later.

Of course, not her, but the heroine.

Wasn’t it a good thing to do something good for the heroine?

Priscilla, who had organized her thoughts, looked at Lili.

“Lily, go get Mary.”

“Bring Mary back?”

Lili made an expression that she couldn’t understand.

When you let them go, you can always bring them back.

“It’s because I have something to check.”

“What are you going to check?”

“I’ll have Mary wash my hair.
Then you’ll keep an eye on Mary and…”

Priscilla gave Lili instructions.

Upon hearing the instructions, Lili answered with a firm will, and went out to get Mary.

Meanwhile, Mary, who was kicked out, looked embarrassed.

“What should I do?”

She didn’t expect Priscilla to kick her out.

It was a completely unexpected situation.

“Lady Jestina told me to succeed.”

So, she received a lot of money for her hard work.

She said she would also give compensation if she handled the work properly.
So Mary was nervous.

It occurred to her that Priscilla might not let her in like this.

“I must succeed…”

Then suddenly the door opened and Lili called her.

“Mary, are you still there?”

“I was about to go.”

“You don’t have to.”

“What?”

“Lady Priscilla is calling again.”

“Me?”

“Yes, come on.”

“Oh, all right.”

Mary thought it was a chance, so she quickly went into the bathroom where Priscilla was.

Priscilla gave Lili a look, and Lili said to Mary.

“Sister, you wash Lady Priscilla’s hair.”

“Yes.”

Mary barely kept the corners of her mouth from rising as she moved on.

Then she ran a careful hand through Priscilla’s hair.

Priscilla closed her eyes, feeling Mary’s touch on her.

‘I didn’t intend to take an adventure, but I’ll have to pull out the roots in the beginning.’

Rather than for the heroine, it can be said that she was a master of punishment for bullying the heroine in the novel and feeding her sweet potatoes*.

*TN: Something frustrating and annoying

‘Yes, this is a retribution for feeding me sweet potatoes.’

Priscilla rationalized and entrusted her head to Mary.

Mary ran her fingers between her hair and massaged her scalp.

It felt like she was cooling her head.

‘Oh, it’s cool.’

Mary put Priscilla’s hair together and took out the bottle she had received from Jestina from her arms.

‘She said you can just pour it in.’

Mary, wary of her surroundings, opened the lid of the bottle and prepared to pour it pretending to apply the ointment.

But Lili suddenly snatched the bottle from Mary’s hand.

Mary looked at Lili with a surprised look on her face.

Priscilla then reached out to Lili.

The bottle naturally fell into Priscilla’s hands.

Priscilla looked at the bottle and came out of the bathtub.

Then she roughly wiped the water and put on a gown.

‘Oh, what do I do.’

Mary didn’t know what to do.

Priscilla poured the contents of the bottle over Mary’s head, who was kneeling on the bathroom floor.

“Argh!”

Then Mary screamed and grabbed her head.
Her head was burning hot.