The Paladin Owns the Relic

155 – Ancient Forest (15)

“The damage is enormous! Dismissal!”

“You don’t know when they will attack again, so you have to start by restoring the magic of the broken wall…!”

“What is a castle wall! We must restore the gate first! Reinforcement immediately…!”

“Check what attacked in the forest in the first place…!”

“Noisy!”

Ignorance is scary. Not knowing what had attacked him, the lord of Garnet’s castle was afraid.

The forest trembled and the trees swayed. Hundreds of rocks suddenly covered the sky and flew into the castle.

Arrows were fired, but to no avail. Every time the things inside moved, the ground shook and there was a terrible sound.

Catastrophe.

Strange as if a demon were moving.

The lord of the castle, Marquis Basmov, had to be decided.

The number of wizards is limited. You can’t get everything back the way it was.

“Your Excellency! First of all, taking care of patients…!”

As the lord of the castle, you have to decide. What is the priority

“…New the magic of the castle wall.”

“Your Excellency!”

“That is the number one priority. Securing a civilian doctor to rescue the citizens. Send all the wizards in the castle to the walls. You never know when enemies will come. It is the most correct way to avoid further damage here.”

“Countless people will die!”

“If you don’t use magic, the ship will die more than that.”

“Your Excellency! I’d rather go subjugate the Ancient Forest…”

“Are you planning to set up a window toward a place where you can enter but cannot get out at will? Kyung. Courage is imaginary, but keep your mouth shut for a moment.”

Basmorph swiped his face.

“It’s not that I’m not angry. But…wouldn’t the wounds have to heal?”

I kicked the door and a soldier jumped in.

Is it a red raid again? It hasn’t even been a day yet.

“Go, Your Excellency!”

“…Where are the enemies coming from?”

“That’s not it! A priest was found in the castle…!”

“Priest?”

“It is the Sun God!”

So the Sun God… Has come down here, not even in the northern part of the Empire, where it is active?

“I don’t think it is serious enough to report directly to me.”

“That, that is…”

The soldier trembled and said.

“Now that the priest has healed more than a thousand units…!”

“…What?”

Thousands?

That’s the amount of treatment an individual can do?

“What is that…”

Basmorph grabbed his coat.

“Are you saying that the apostles of the Sun God Cult also came?”

. . .

I put my hand on it. A simple bruise could be cured with just that.

“End. Fall to the side.”

“Thank you! Holy saint!”

Serious injuries to the extent of breaking bones required a little time investment.

“Take good care of yourself for a while. It will be futile.”

“How can I get this grace…!”

A person who would be mortally wounded if the time was delayed had to invest a large amount of time.

“This woman. I won’t have the strength to walk, so someone move me.”

“Hey you bastards! Move right now!”

”Move! The Holy Son says it!”

The first time I treated a person, I only heard thanks.

As soon as the number exceeded the double digits, people started scrambling to collect patients.

Once the three-digit number was exceeded, people followed my words and moved steadily.

Let’s go beyond the four digits…

The army was completed in perfect order.

“Gather things around and build a barracks. Please classify patients systematically.”

“Okay! Holy saint!”

“Make some stretchers. Eve. Can I leave it around here?”

“Leave it to me. Teacher.”

Eve’s nostrils widened.

“The headmaster…Is respected by everyone…Ah…The best…!”

“Don’t talk nonsense, move.”

“Four!”

Tsubaki, Balkan, and Rock Kum were working hard to rescue people. Arpina was in command.

“Don’t move. Wait in it.”

Maya acted independently. If she moved by herself, she could do the work of hundreds of her people.

Amar stayed by my side the entire time. Same goes for Camilla.

Both of them only looked at my condition, but did not help the patient first.

“It is an amazing holy power. It’s definitely the apostle level. But baby Mental strength and holy power are not proportional? Aren’t you tired?”

“……”

Amar, who had been watching me all this time, hurriedly supported me when I stumbled.

“Gwa, are you okay? Zahard? Can I help you with something…?”

“It’s okay. Amar can come flying again later, so protect me then.”

“Ugh, yes! Leave it to me!”

It is true that I am tired. It’s different from when I treat my body.

To treat others, it was necessary to check the whole body with holy power and consider everything from where blood passes through to nerves, bone shapes, and muscle movements.

It is the same as treating after a full body scan.

In modern society, I was doing the work that a machine would do by myself. I was in charge of everything from the beginning of the treatment to the treatment and the end.

I’m tired. It would be strange if I didn’t get tired. The body is fluttering, but the mind continues to blur.

But what…

Healing and blessing ranks are increasing in real time!

[The proficiency of Healing (A) increases.]

[The mastery of Blessing (A) increases.]

Let’s move. If your body suffers, then you will be at ease.

I moved diligently. Of course, I didn’t ask for help from Camilla and Amar.

You can only increase the experience level by yourself. If you continue healing and blessing with a body that has reached its limit, your proficiency will increase even more!

“Cool!”

He vomited blood. Blood trickled down from his nose.

People around me widened their eyes.

“Stop, saint! Are you okay!”

“Oh my God! Blood!”

“Joe, take a break at least a little…!”

I forcibly waved my hand. I treated my body myself, and moved my body, which began to revitalize again.

“Gwa, it’s okay…”

I took a deep breath and wiped the blood with my sleeve. He stood up again as if nothing had happened.

“I don’t have time to rest.”

There really isn’t!

It’s a field where experience points are worked, but why aren’t you moving!

. . .

“…Hmm.”

Camilla narrowed her eyes. Her gaze, which had been watching him steadily, was full of doubts.

What happened in the village. Just thinking about it, he had a human image that was far from a priest.

What is a priest?

Even though the era has passed and its prestige has shrunk, the basic human image that is embedded in it is bound to not change.

A person who likes to help others and gives grace without cost.

Those who whisper blessings to people, and whisper mercy even when they suffer.

Camilla thought the man in front of her looked far away from him. Didn’t the people who fought against him in the first place subdue them mercilessly?

A person closer to a warrior than a priest. A guy who casually does things that northern savages, who are famous for having no mercy, would do.

But what about now?

“It’s a priest…”

Looks like a real priest.

Camilla watched him intently. He didn’t really help. She only followed him here because she was curious about him.

Let alone not eating the food he cooked, he didn’t help anything. As if silently attached to the side, he just steadily followed behind.

Observer.

To gain knowledge, she had to just observe. But Camilla’s eyes were following him at some point.

Tears of blood flowed from her eyes and spread all over her cheeks. Amar, who was called the demon of love, did nothing but stomp his feet behind him.

A side effect caused by excessive use of holy power. His body was staggering as if it would collapse at any moment.

“…Ha.”

As an observer, the rule is not to help. No matter what happens, don’t lay your hands on him.

By the way.

If so.

I felt foolish for him to save citizens while squeezing out even a handful of sparks. Even though he’s stupid, he just sighs all the time.

…Maybe.

My heart was moved- might be the right expression.

“You have to move straight. Baby.”

Camilla raised her little hand. She staggered and she patted his back.

“If you fall, everyone else will fall too?”

Her holy power swayed in her hand. Her healing power rested in the hands of Camilla, who had never shown mercy for free.

Even if he is a priest of the Serpent Order, he is a priest.

The degree of healing spell can be extended to a ridiculous extent.

“You are over there. This is me.”

“…Are you helping me?”

“What is the help?”

If you die from overwork, you won’t be able to observe it anymore.

That’s a little disappointing. Camilla licked her lips lightly.

“It’s a whim.”

…Oh.

To feel sorry for the observer.

Why is this again?

Camilla put her little question into it. Her hands, who started taking care of her patients, were not merciful, unlike Zahad.

It was as rough as a snake’s teeth. But the effect was certain.

Duduk.

With the sound of bones breaking, the patient’s back bent like a bow. Tears fell from her wide-open eyes.

“Stay still.”

The black holy power burrowed into the man’s body like a snake. We straightened out the places where they had diverged and joined the places where they were cut off.

“Does moving hurt you?”

A shadow fell where only the sun used to burn.

. . .

Once the two priests started moving together, the number of patients treated increased dramatically.

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“…..”

One of the shadows watching over tried to take off his robe. But someone standing next to her stopped her movement.

“No.”

“…….”

“Think of a cause. You came here as an apostle of Lu, not as a priest of Lu.”

The shadow disappeared.

“We just have to do what we have to do. Let’s leave this place to them.”

The shadow that remained alone until the end moved heavy steps.