Chapter 227
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Chapter 227
Serena's POV
"..."
After that, I hurried to the inn as fast as my legs could carry me. But when I arrive, the innkeeper was taken aback because of the sister slave's condition.
"Dear guest, I don't want any trouble..." the innkeeper began.
"Don't worry," I interrupted, "I bought her as a slave, so there's no problem. Here are the documents."
"But what if she dies?" the innkeeper asked, worried.
Taking a moment to consider, I recalled my mom (Marianne)'s advice, "Most problems can be solved with money." However, the question remained, how much was appropriate in this situation?
But then, with a sympathetic tone, I replied, "I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause," as I handed the innkeeper a single gold coin.
"If that's what you say, then there's no helping it.... okay, fine," the innkeeper relented.
And with that settled, I thanked him and carefully carried the sister slave back to my room.
* * *
When I laid her on the bed and looked at her again, it was pretty bad.
But I knew I could help her.
However, there were restrictions to using my ability to heal people like her.
'Listen... your abilities can turn even the laws of this world upside down. It surpasses even that of a saint. Don't use it recklessly. Don't use it on anyone except for your closest friends and loved ones. And keep it a secret as much as possible.' nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
As I cast the magic, her scorched face began to restore itself, and even her eyes regained their sight.
Her wounds all over her body swiftly healed, and new limbs sprouted.
This was the strongest recovery spell that only the chosen ones among the saints could master. It was said that it could heal any ailment, as long as the person was not dead.
And now, witnessing her transformed appearance...
Her eyes were slightly slanted, and her body was as beautiful as snow.
Her hair was blonde like Mom (Marianne)'s, resembled that of a doll.
Her face was so perfectly symmetrical that it looked cold to some people.
Her style was tall and slender, revealing her curves.
"Beautiful..."
She didn't look like any mom or a type of a mom.
But... she was undeniably beautiful.
"It's nice to meet you, danna-sama... I am Fleur of the Black Rose, and I will pledge my loyalty and love to you as a rose for your kindness... Eh, you're really a child?"
"My name is Serena... Nice to meet you, Fleur-san."
"You're lying... I thought I'd sold my soul to the devil... but you're more like an angel."
Finally, I found my own heroine.
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Chapter 227
Serena's POV
"..."
After that, I hurried to the inn as fast as my legs could carry me. But when I arrive, the innkeeper was taken aback because of the sister slave's condition.
"Dear guest, I don't want any trouble..." the innkeeper began.
"Don't worry," I interrupted, "I bought her as a slave, so there's no problem. Here are the documents."
"But what if she dies?" the innkeeper asked, worried.
Taking a moment to consider, I recalled my mom (Marianne)'s advice, "Most problems can be solved with money." However, the question remained, how much was appropriate in this situation?
But then, with a sympathetic tone, I replied, "I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause," as I handed the innkeeper a single gold coin.
"If that's what you say, then there's no helping it.... okay, fine," the innkeeper relented.
And with that settled, I thanked him and carefully carried the sister slave back to my room.
* * *
When I laid her on the bed and looked at her again, it was pretty bad.
But I knew I could help her.
However, there were restrictions to using my ability to heal people like her.
'Listen... your abilities can turn even the laws of this world upside down. It surpasses even that of a saint. Don't use it recklessly. Don't use it on anyone except for your closest friends and loved ones. And keep it a secret as much as possible.' nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
As I cast the magic, her scorched face began to restore itself, and even her eyes regained their sight.
Her wounds all over her body swiftly healed, and new limbs sprouted.
This was the strongest recovery spell that only the chosen ones among the saints could master. It was said that it could heal any ailment, as long as the person was not dead.
And now, witnessing her transformed appearance...
Her eyes were slightly slanted, and her body was as beautiful as snow.
Her hair was blonde like Mom (Marianne)'s, resembled that of a doll.
Her face was so perfectly symmetrical that it looked cold to some people.
Her style was tall and slender, revealing her curves.
"Beautiful..."
She didn't look like any mom or a type of a mom.
But... she was undeniably beautiful.
"It's nice to meet you, danna-sama... I am Fleur of the Black Rose, and I will pledge my loyalty and love to you as a rose for your kindness... Eh, you're really a child?"
"My name is Serena... Nice to meet you, Fleur-san."
"You're lying... I thought I'd sold my soul to the devil... but you're more like an angel."
Finally, I found my own heroine.
Chapter 227Serena's POV"..." After that, I hurried to the inn as fast as my legs could carry me. But when I arrive, the innkeeper was taken aback because of the sister slave's condition. "Dear guest, I don't want any trouble..." the innkeeper began. "Don't worry," I interrupted, "I bought her as a slave, so there's no problem. Here are the documents." "But what if she dies?" the innkeeper asked, worried. Taking a moment to consider, I recalled my mom Marianne's advice, "Most problems can be solved with money." However, the question remained, how much was appropriate in this situation? But then, with a sympathetic tone, I replied, "I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause," as I handed the innkeeper a single gold coin. "If that's what you say, then there's no helping it.... okay, fine," the innkeeper relented. And with that settled, I thanked him and carefully carried the sister slave back to my room.* * *When I laid her on the bed and looked at her again, it was pretty bad. But I knew I could help her. However, there were restrictions to using my ability to heal people like her. 'Listen... your abilities can turn even the laws of this world upside down. It surpasses even that of a saint. Don't use it recklessly. Don't use it on anyone except for your closest friends and loved ones. And keep it a secret as much as possible.' novel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.As I cast the magic, her scorched face began to restore itself, and even her eyes regained their sight. Her wounds all over her body swiftly healed, and new limbs sprouted. This was the strongest recovery spell that only the chosen ones among the saints could master. It was said that it could heal any ailment, as long as the person was not dead. And now, witnessing her transformed appearance... Her eyes were slightly slanted, and her body was as beautiful as snow. Her hair was blonde like Mom Marianne's, resembled that of a doll. Her face was so perfectly symmetrical that it looked cold to some people. Her style was tall and slender, revealing her curves. "Beautiful..." She didn't look like any mom or a type of a mom.But... she was undeniably beautiful. "It's nice to meet you, danna-sama... I am Fleur of the Black Rose, and I will pledge my loyalty and love to you as a rose for your kindness... Eh, you're really a child?" "My name is Serena... Nice to meet you, Fleur-san." "You're lying... I thought I'd sold my soul to the devil... but you're more like an angel." Finally, I found my own heroine.
