Chapter 514 – Sister Dritna -1-

The red flame exploded by Theodor Spenta while chanting.

The corridor of heat was so hot and powerful that it was unprecedented in the history of the continent.

However.

There is a sky above the ceiling and the universe exists above the sky.

The method was great, but the opponent was simply not good. There is no choice but to criticize it that way.

Roman is a transcendent powerhouse who was firstborn in this dimension.

The flames caused by Theodore had no influence on Roman, who was wearing a dark red flag. It was the sheer difference in capabilities that pushed back all the flames that tried to invade from all directions.

Seaaaaa───.

After the fire that exploded was entangled in the evaporating mana and died down.

Roman, who returned his body made of brain energy, was fine, with no burnt clothes or hair.

The only wounds are those caused by blows from close range.

On the other hand, what is the condition of Theodor Spenta, who is lying on the sand?

I used up all my strength.

The inside of the vessel called body was like dry firewood. It is a plate that should be considered friends with the grains of sand that can be touched in the hand.

No matter how hard you try, you won’t even move a finger, let alone stand up.

“Ah…”

But it feels great. It’s relaxing and refreshing.

The stuffy mind that had been blocked all my life changed into an open plain.

Jeez. Jeopuk.

Roman approaches the sand and squats down to look down at Theodore, who has fallen.

When Roman saw Yongin’s expression consumed with happiness, he smiled as if he was shocked.

“Baby. Are you the one who lost?”

“No matter the outcome… It’s the best feeling I’ve ever felt in my life.”

“Okay. Well, I’m satisfied.”

Theodore raised the corners of his mouth as he looked at Roman scratching his head.

Exceeded expectations. Beyond your imagination. I am just grateful to Roman for giving me the best taste.

“Roman. I have a favor to ask.”

“What is it?”

Even though Roman criticized him for being shameless even though he lost, he listened to what Theodore said.

“I’d rather see a sincere blow than wait for death like this. Blow off his head cleanly.”

Roman blinked at the unexpected request.

Then, he straightens his knees and stands up, laughing out loud.

“Tell nonsense to your subordinates from your hospital bed. Who dies?”

“···?”

Of course, if Theodore is left like this, he is certain to die. In fact, even now, it is a serious wound that could have killed quite a few people.

The Yongin clan is holding on based on its amazing physical strength and exceptional durability.

Theodore himself, who has cracks all over his body, may feel that there is no hope in his mind.

Roman has no intention of letting go and watching this.

‘I said it was a light sparring, but it shouldn’t have casualties.’

After pouring out all the potions. He thought that forcefully sealing the crack with electric current would be an emergency treatment.

A more certain method.

The owner of the method arrived just in time.

“Roman…!”

“Are you okay?!”

With the eclair bouncing on the side.

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The commanding virtue of Vulcan and Varian.

All the dragon people who were watching the battle between Roman and Theodore returned to the capital except for a few.

It was a steady step, but what should I do in front of the owner who served me?

Like that.

There are only really important people left around the fallen Theodore.

Roman calmed down his lovers who were worried about his minor injuries and hurried to get ready with Atra.

“Please take care of Theo. He may be satisfied with himself, but it’s too early for him to die.”

“Saint… Please, please.”

Atra’s position is determined by Vulcan and Varian’s polite requests.

I had nothing to show other than saying that I would do my best.

Theodore cast his gaze at Atra who was approaching him and spoke in a light voice.

“Human cancer… No, you said it should be called a human woman…?”

“Theodore. My name is Atra.”

Theodore, who smiled and said that he had truly remembered this time, had a face that seemed okay no matter what.

I am infatuated with the satisfying feeling of having my innate desires released all at once. There is no fear of death at all.

“I have a favor to ask.”

“Tell me.”

“I want a drink. Pour a bottle into my mouth. I think it will taste perfect if I drink it now.”

“···Let me look at your wounds.”

“That’s cruel. Isn’t alcohol okay?”

I wonder if it will work.

Atra, accustomed to ignoring the patient’s words, knelt down and checked Theodore’s body.

The cracks that appear throughout the body are actually unusual wounds.

Complicated. It doesn’t seem easy. The more you roll your eyes, the more you bite your lower lip.

How does Theodore survive, speak, and seek alcohol with this scar?

That was the biggest question.

If it weren’t for his racing heart, he would have thought he was looking at an invoice.

“Atra. Shall I do it?”

Roman’s voice coming from behind.

Atra said it was okay, smiled, and started concentrating.

“Let’s get started.”

I had a brief discussion with Roman earlier.

This treatment will first focus on closing the gap so that vitality and mana do not flow out.

‘If you regenerate thinly from the outside, starting from the heart…’

The analysis of the form and nature of the wound is finished. Atra closed her eyes and unleashed divine power.

Keyeeing───!!!

“?!”

Theodore and the dragon people blinked when they saw the light forming on their hands.

Because the color of the saint’s divine power was foreign. And yet it feels familiar.

There was an undeniable holiness and sacred energy, but it was a color I had never seen before from a member of the religious order.

“You must not move from now on. And you must not push away the seeping divine power.”

Atra’s sacred power changed from one day.

Rather than being a bright and brilliant light, it is a dark red light that is something different.

The family knew from the beginning whose influence this was just by looking at the color.

– Trust me when you need the support of faith. From now on, I will pay divine power.

– That’s Atra. Even though I am leaving the embrace of my mother who created me, I will not forget your grace.

From now on, Roman said, serve him.

I nodded without hesitation. Because the presence of the saint of her order, La Hagien Roman, fills her own head and her heart.

When I prayed to leave the Creator’s embrace, the goddess surprisingly gave me permission.

“I will touch your heart first.”

“Do whatever you want. Even if I die, I won’t blame you.”

“···.”

The divine power that permeated Theodore repairs the broken vessel.

If Roman or himself had not been here and the time for treatment had been missed, Theodore would have become a ruined person even if he survived.

It is impossible to predict how long it will take to return to its original state, but considering the strength and extra-standard stamina of this dragon race, I think it will show improvement soon.

In this way, the desert at night regains its natural coolness.

When the twinkling of the stars in the sky reaches its peak.

“Whew…”

Atra, whose bangs were a mess of sweat, let out a long breath.

“Good job.”

Roman, who was sitting next to me, carefully wiped away the beads of sweat that had formed on his forehead.

Atra’s work does not end here.

I reminded Vulcan and Varian, not Theodore, of the points that must be observed until there is minimal improvement.

While waiting, I confirmed that there were no abnormalities in the treated area. Only then is it truly over.

After receiving the thank you note, Atra smiled and said she was just doing her job.

“Theo. Just sleep for now.”

“That’s right. I can sleep very well.”

“When you wake up, make sure to give thanks properly.”

Even after treatment is over, the lost strength does not come back right away.

Let’s hang Theodore, who is limp and unable to move, on his shoulder as if Vulcan was handling laundry.

Varian, who had been taking notes after hearing Atra’s instructions, approached her and bowed his head.

“Vulcan…! I, Varian, will do it.”

“That’s it. Don’t you have something to do? Treat the precious guests of the Federation properly.”

When told to treat the guest politely so as not to embarrass him, Varian bowed deeply and said he would do so.

Roman dug in between them and approached Theodore, who was hanging like a hunted wild animal.

“Hey.”

“?”

Theodore lifted his heavy head with difficulty and looked at Roman.

“Let’s have a drink later.”

“I’m looking forward to that.”

I have a feeling that the alcohol will taste different from usual. The intuition that I would feel something more than the taste I longed for.

Theodore, who said he would definitely do this, has reached his limit.

He dropped his head as if he had fainted.

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The treatment Roman and his group received was good from the start, but when they returned from the desert, they were truly state guests.

For now, Roman alone has been provided by Varian with an extravagantly large room that the emperor of an empire would sleep in.

Not only Roman himself, but all his lovers were assigned rooms to use comfortably, but in the end, they would all sleep together.

Once you unpack your luggage, everyone will gather in your room as if they had made an appointment.

Squeak.

I’m sure I just have to wait a little bit. Unable to bear it, Roman opened the door, came out, and walked down the hallway.

‘Um…’

Should I say it is the lingering feeling that remains after a bout of it? My body felt hot and itchy.

And the intuition that lovers have been waiting for.

I am confident that if the other person really wants to, he will be able to do what he did to Rike.

Every time you take a step, you can read who is in which room.

I can see loving eyes that were worried about my minor injuries.

Roman, who was stretching out her legs, stopped in front of the door.

Sister Dritna is beyond this door.