Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Dusula's words directly moved Dorothea so much.

Before Dorothea could reply, Dusula dragged Meryl into the gate of the church headquarters, leaving only Guang Zhengwei behind her.

Is that okay?

If Dorothea realizes that something is wrong, should she be dumped as an imperial prophet?

It's all gone to this point, so nothing can go wrong.

The two entered the gate of the church headquarters and went straight to the cafeteria.

After competing in the casino for so long, not to mention predicting points, just helping Dorothea cheat in full view, and even without the knowledge of her, is a job that consumes energy and attention.

As for the God Attendant with divine power, it may be because he consumes more energy than ordinary people, and his appetite and appetite are much larger than ordinary people.

This is why the church cafeteria is famous far and wide.

Can a canteen with a group of cooks not be tasty, efficient, or not big?

Dusula and Meryl order from the menu board.

Just changed the special offer of this month today.

Meryl said, "Cod looks good this season. What would you choose?"

She turned her head and found that Dusula was squinting at the menu board, as if she was nearsighted.

"Can't you see clearly?" Meryl was confused.

She turned to look at the menu board again.

Even though there is a counter away, the distance between the two of them is only three meters from the menu board, so they can't see clearly?

She wasn't nearsighted before, did she?

In fact, Dusula did not see clearly just now.

Her eyes were a little blurry.

It's the kind that just wakes up, the eyes are hard to focus, and a blur filter is put on.

But just as Meryl was speaking, Dusula blinked and rubbed again, and her vision regained clarity.

She felt strange in her heart.

On the face, Dusula said casually: "I'm sorry I was distracted. Maybe it's because I was tired from the game just now. I'm a little sleepy. I slept very late last night."

Hearing this, Meryl was still vigilant and puzzled.

Even if you are sleepy, you will not lose your sight.

Yes or no……?

She immediately decided to ask Barbara, oh no, Ivy asked.

Barbara faked her death and changed to Ivy's identity. People in the church who are close to Alan and Dusula can find out after careful investigation.

After all, Meryl paid special attention to the prophet, and felt something was wrong at the time, so she did her own investigation.

Meryl just said to Dusula: "Hurry up and go back to catch up on sleep after eating. After dealing with the identity of the imperial prophet, maybe the task will come to you soon."

After finishing her meal, Dusula went back to her room to catch up on sleep as she said.

When she woke up the next day, she was refreshed, her eyes were no longer blurred, and her back was no longer sore. Dusula immediately forgot about the little accident that happened in the cafeteria yesterday.

Without delay, Dusula wrote a letter to the king, explaining the bet and contest between her and Dorothea, and unilaterally proposed the idea of ​​resigning.

After all, this position still requires those who are capable. Everyone has witnessed that Dorothea is better than her in prophecy. It is reasonable to change the position of Imperial Prophet.

That afternoon, His Majesty the King had an appointment with Dusula and Dorothea.

He personally inquired about the gambling agreement, and asked for their opinions.

In fact, it doesn't matter to the king who takes this position.

As long as it's real talent, it's fine.

And for the king, Dusula's status as a priest of the church is not as simple as that of Dorothea, who is just a commoner.

Precisely because he has mastered the king's mentality, Dusula thinks that the replacement is a certainty, and today's visit is just a formality.

So when the king asked her opinion, Dusula said very sincerely: "I was originally a servant of the church, and I was often not in the royal city because I had to do tasks. It was difficult to balance both sides. Maybe it was because I was not focused. This time I lost to Dorothea in the match. Your Majesty, Dorothea is very strong, and I think she can perform better than me in the role of imperial prophet."

The king nodded and asked Dorothea again: "Miss Ayer, are you willing to accept this position?"

All it took was a yes from Dorothea, and it was done.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Dorothea clenched her fists and said, "Your Majesty, in fact, my strength is not as good as God Servant Dusula's."

Dusula's eyes widened.

No, you wait? !

"Didn't you all win the game?" asked the king.

Going back last night, Dorothea, who was moved by Dusula's contribution and also full of shame, could obviously get the position she wanted, but she still couldn't bear the condemnation of her conscience.

So, at the critical moment, she blew herself up.

Dorothea told His Majesty the king exactly what happened in the casino yesterday.

She said very ashamedly: "My strength is far from enough, I can't sit in this position yet."

However, when the king heard this, he couldn't understand that Dusula didn't intend to be the prophet of the empire at all, but took advantage of the opportunity to participate in this competition, and then pushed the position to Dorothea.

During the month in Dane Village, the king and Dusula had a little friendship.

While Dorothea was not paying attention, he glanced at Dusula.

Dusula held her forehead, not daring to look at each other.

The king knew very well that twisted melons are not sweet.

What's more, talents of Dusula's level are not something he can manipulate casually.

So the king said: "God Dusula spent so much time trying to imitate the handwriting and find helpers, so there must be something hidden?"

After finishing speaking, the king gave Dusula a wink.

"Hidden feelings... yes, hidden feelings!" Dusula immediately turned from an epiphany to a sad face, "I really want to say it, but since His Majesty the King mentioned this matter... then I have to explain it to you."

Dorothea looked at Dusula with concern.

Dusula just looked out the window, "Actually, my eyes are not very good. Sometimes they become blurred and I can't see things clearly."

"This symptom is getting worse and worse. I'm worried about making mistakes, so..."

Dusula held Dorothea's hands, looked her in the eyes, and said sincerely, "Just do me a favor, okay?"

Dorothea had heard, too, that Barbara Brophy had had good eyesight at first, but had gone blind from so much work.

She covered her mouth in disbelief.

"You won't also..."

With her index finger on her lips, Dusula said deeply, "Help me keep a secret, okay?"

Dorothea nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, I won't say anything!"

Then Dusula looked at the king again, signaling that everything was done!

And the king: "..."

Although it was performed under his signal, but seeing it with my own eyes... really speechless!

So under the cover of the king, Dusula half coaxed and half deceived Dorothea to the throne of the imperial prophet.

Not only that, it was obvious that she didn't want this position, and it was as if Dorothea owed her a big favor.

Anyone who tells this matter will be shameless.

Dorothea, who has a guilty conscience, after she came to power, whenever someone praised her as better than Dusula, she would repeatedly explain that Dusula had spared her strength and deliberately let her win the game.

So even though Dusula lost and lost her title, the atmosphere created now makes her look even stronger...

Just, speechless.

As for Dusula herself, she was in a good mood after losing her title, and was just about to take advantage of her free time to play in so many depraved places in the royal city. She just came out of the palace and the street lights just turned on. I felt my eyes were blurred and I couldn't focus.

She leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

No way?

Wouldn't it be the same as asking for sick leave when you were a student?When the front foot is finished, the back foot has a crow's mouth attack, and it is really sick.

It can't be so miserable, can it?

Dusula panicked.

At this time, someone patted her on the shoulder.

Dusula turned her head, although she couldn't see clearly, but she was close, and she could still tell that it was Alan and Meryl who came.

Allen's poison was cured, and he came out of the hospital two or three days ago.

He and Meryl each held Dusula away with one arm.

Dusula: "???"

Dusula couldn't see clearly now, and felt panicked.

She remembered how she and Zach had teased Ellen like crazy when he couldn't move.

She remembered how she forced Meryl to help...

There are many, many people who have been offended, and there are also many, many things that are fun for a while.

so……?

Dusula kicked her feet in the air, and she shouted: "Calm down! Calm down!!!"

"It's immoral to take advantage of someone's illness to kill someone!!"

"As god servants, can you have some perseverance!!!"

"Wait for me to recover if you have the ability! Let's fight one-on-one!"

Dusula was too noisy.

Meryl had no real feud with her, but Ellen did.

Stealing the house, molesting, and teasing, all of which would make the proud four-star priest furious.

Just, I've never been wronged like this before!

So Alan didn't even think about it, taking advantage of the hatred of his teeth, he directly slashed Dusula unconscious with a knife.

Due to new and old hatred, Alan's hand knife did not save effort at all.

click.

If the target wasn't a rough-skinned and thick-skinned person like Dusula, it is estimated that the head and body have already been separated.

Meryl: "...As for?"

Allen nodded with a serious face, "That's right."

So Meryl looked at Dusula again.

She couldn't help thinking: I beg you to be a human being, okay?

The two of them didn't actually want to go on a private trip.

They took Dusula to Ivy's wine estate.

But as soon as he arrived, Dusula woke up from a coma.

At this time, her eyes were also healed, not blurred, and focused.

Ivy sat on the terrace, holding a glass of wine, and seriously suggested to Dusula: "As someone who has experienced it, I advise you not to be a prophet anymore."

Dusula blinked and blinked: "How do you know that I played a show today and gave Dorothea the position of the imperial prophet?"

Ivy, Allen, Meryl: "...?"

So fast?

Also, it's quite a pity.