Chapter 214 – After the Storm Has Passed

“···Uh!!”

A wound so small that only the owner of the weapon he handled every day would know.

If you don’t look closely enough to call it a scratch, you won’t notice it, so even if there’s no problem using it.

It was shocking.

It’s a small crack, so it’s not an issue to ignore.

Small cracks lead to bigger cracks.

“Why are you like that? Are you feeling unwell after all?!”

“No, no…”

The saintess’ voice brought her to her senses, and she moved her hand holding her gleipnir and gently kneaded it.

Vaguely.

It’s a really vague feeling.

It seemed to tell me that this was fine.

Charuk-

Gleipnir voluntarily wriggles in the palm of my hand to express his will.

I didn’t hear it in language, and I couldn’t see the letters.

It was a sensation that a lump of emotions came over me in a lump.

‘…I have to find a way to fix it somehow.’

I believe there will be an answer in a few ways that have gone through my head.

If I can’t find an answer with the information in my head, I’ll have to go to a god of war and hit him in the head.

It’d be good to know how to fix small wounds like this before it gets damaged and damaged.

If it’s something you’ll have to face and happen someday.

On the one hand, I thought it was fortunate that it was over like this.

‘···.’

It was especially apologetic for Gleipnir, who had emotions unlike normal arms.

The words of the god of war I met in the image seem to pierce my heart.

– The child will have infinitely hard and strong power depending on the user’s skill, but keep in mind that on the contrary, it can become weak enough to be cut off by the touch of a newborn baby.

Gleipnir is an aggregate of pure power whose capacity changes according to the user’s ability.

In the end, the meaning of this wound was clear and clear.

‘My lack of competence…’

It is bitter to face the reality of lack of ability.

At the same time, I want to run and win more so that I don’t have to go through something like this next time.

In the early days of life as an adventurer crawling on the floor rather than dying every day.

It’s the feeling of the poison of childhood.

‘I’m sorry about the poor owner.’

He touched the Gleipnir in his hand.

At some point, I quietly sent back Gleipnir, who was trying to comfort me while wrapping my hands.

“Brother…! I’ll treat you first!”

“For a wound like this, one potion is enough. The muscles are a little sore, and there don’t seem to be any broken bones.”

The saintess listened to my words and furrowed her light blue eyebrows inappropriately, turning her face into a pout.

Continued her nagging like a chant and began to gather divine power in her hands.

“Brother Roman… Didn’t I tell you the other day? No matter how good a potion is, it’s not omnipotent.”

“…”

In my experience, the best option is to keep your mouth shut when the atmosphere is like this.

Standing behind her, Magella also smiled awkwardly and bowed her head as a gesture to ask her to understand her saintess.

“I don’t know anything else, but I’m an expert in treating people, so trust me. If you’re shocked like that, you might have a problem inside.”

An infinitely serious face with mission and professional spirit.

Fearing that the patient might run away, he grabs the bloodstained collar with his hand.

‘No, what kind of power?’

Knowing it and experiencing it will surprise you.

Not too strong, but too weak.

The weak grip of the saintess doubted whether she could hold a spoon properly.

If I move recklessly with this power, won’t I get hurt by being swung around?

A terrifying thought struck her and her body froze on the spot.

She smiled and moved her hand, as if satisfied with her stillness.

Brilliantly shining divine power gathers and pours into my body.

– Requesting the intervention of the Goddess for those who are suffering. Knowing that the source of all healing is the Goddess, we are here to ease the pain and comfort you.

– Heal.

A simple healing that is also used by nuns encountered in the adventurer’s guild.

The basic sex magic used to treat open wounds or small bruises is being reinterpreted in the hands of a saint.

‘No matter who comes from the empire, I can’t even give out a business card with resilience.’

While admiring the condition of her body that quickly regained her condition, she opened her mouth as she looked at her feeling relieved.

“Thank you for the saintess’s mercy. The fact that she said it would be fine if I drank her potion… She absolutely did not believe in the saintess or had such arrogant thoughts.”

She met my eyes blindly at my words and smiled while giving off a warm scent.

The light emitted by the divine power faded as if the treatment had finished.

“I know that you are not like that. And I am very grateful for today’s work.”

Her light blue hair and a rosary around her neck slither down.

As the saintess bowed her head, Magella, who was behind her, bowed her head too.

It is not a denominational greeting with hands together, but a simple and clear greeting with bowing.

To be honest, it was burdensome for me to see the signboard of the church like this.

“Saintess. This is simply a request, so it’s not for me to be thanked. In return for this job, I’ll receive a huge amount of money to cover my own self-interest.”

The saintess, who raised her head and tidied up the disheveled rosario, lowered her eyes at my words, showing a helpless smile and nodding her head.

She lowered her gaze slightly to the floor, which was a mess of her blood, and began to speak.

“Brother Roman. I don’t know what kind of life you went through until you reached the platinum you are today. I won’t even dare to guess.”

“…”

“It may look like you’re talking arrogantly from a position that doesn’t know the details of adventurers. However, you shouldn’t become insensitive and get used to overexerting your body.”

The saintess held her breath once, then closed her eyes to hide her sky blue pupils, then licked her lips.

I wait for her words to continue as if her words were not finished.

“Although the public and the bards say that being able to feel no fear while knowing that enormous pain and shock is coming is courageous. I think those close to you who truly love you will be worried first…”

Atra put an end to her words and couldn’t hide her tension.

Even if she is a saint, she may be presumptuous to one of the adventurer’s guild’s highest powers.

‘…Was it too arrogant?’

Although she originally had a similar personality.

As she handled her relics and communicated with her goddess, this inclination intensified, and she spat out something morbidly presumptuous when she saw her injured patients.

As long as she’s been indecisive, she’s prepared to take her opponent’s wrath.

Same this time.

Don’t get hurt by adventurers who live with karma?

‘It must be ridiculous and excessive interference…’

Atra closed her eyes.

It’s probably not something you do because you like killing opponents too.

In particular, the more firmly one’s own position is, the more ‘words are good! How can you live like that?’

It was absolutely impossible for her to pretend to be convinced of her position as a saint of the Order.

‘Are you very angry…?’

She’s been waiting for a while

A sincere response filled with soft laughter and warmth returned.

“Thank you for your kind words. I will keep in mind what the saintess said while carrying out future requests.”

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‘Why are you like that?’

It is burdensome to look up at them due to the height difference.

Watching the saintess blinking her light blue eyes, I habitually scratched her chin in a tickling mood.

I had no intention of giving a meaningless refutation to the saintess’ obvious statement.

While watching the dog fight with the 4 knights, she felt that having such a point of view is like a woman with the name of a saint.

It’s hard to explain, but the saintess had a particularly difficult speech and atmosphere.

Beloved or benevolent towards all, I have something of a kind that I do not understand.

It was great to say something like that with unfeigned concern in a relationship where he only saw her face a few times.

“Whoops… If there’s a problem, it shouldn’t be taken care of by a lot of women who will be sad, right?”

At the end, I also raised the corner of my mouth at the joke of the saintess who erased her serious face and smiled.

“That is inexcusably true.”

*****

Certainly as the saintess said.

If my women had managed and bought even the clothes I was commissioned for, I wouldn’t be able to hide this blood.

If I had seen this, I don’t know how worried I would have been and what I would have heard.

After throwing away the bloody clothes without any regrets and changing clothes.

I poured water on the blood on my hard boots and wiped it off.

“After-“

After an eventful request that almost got stuffed in the history books of the empire.

Since I was an adventurer by myself, I had nothing more to do, so I left.

‘I hope Eclair doesn’t have to worry too much.’

If Duke Amaranth really reported the situation he had seen with his own two eyes, there was a high chance that Eclair in one place would also hear it.

No, I’m sure you’ll hear it.

It is my wish to assume that you will not listen.

‘If I were healed right away by the saintess, I’d be relieved.’

When I turn her shoulders and neck around, there is no pain.

Although the physical condition is not the best, it is okay.

It was so good that it was hard to believe that his body was in such a state that he had been hit dozens of fists that were no different from the blunt weapons of the 4 knights.

‘Shall we go?’

Jerk- jerk-

I walk through the back alleys and organize my plans once again.

The original plan I thought of when I left in the morning was to return home and train after the request was over.

At this time, when the academy is not over, the idea of ​​what to do has completely changed.