Chapter 9: The Saint (2)
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Chapter 9: The Saint (2)
Ray had managed to calm down somewhat.
Once he got home, Ray immediately took a seat at his desk.
This was because something had been nagging at him for a while.
The tumor is incredibly potent. It appears to be a recently formed tumor, but oddly enough, its unusually powerful.
Usually, tumors, even those that develop in the chest, dont multiply quickly enough to infect the lungs.
Although tumors inherently multiply without end, this one seemed excessively fast.
If this is the tumor, the moment it develops, death is inevitable. Especially if even the High Priests, renowned for their healing abilities, couldnt cure it.
High Priests are reputed to have divine powers that can heal any disease.
This is what everyone says in books and stories, and everyone admires their extraordinary powers.
Ancient texts state that High Priests have divine powers second only to saints, holy women, and the Pope, underscoring the unimaginable power of High Priests.
Ray, who had gleaned information about divine powers from the archives, had been quite taken by the tales of High Priests reviving people whose hearts had stopped beating.
However, after the tumor incident, he couldnt even force a laugh when remembering those stories.
Hmph. What use is a High Priest if they cant even cure a tumor patient?
Rays opinion of the High Priests in his homeland had diminished, considering them even less valuable than his neighbors dog, Baekgu.
Ray shook his head and mumbled to himself.
Sigh A single surgery wasnt enough to understand.
If this had been the modern world, he could have made some educated guesses. Unfortunately, this was a different world.
The difference between diseases here and those in the modern world, and how these diseases varied, was unknown to him. Making rash assumptions could lead to confusion later on.
If its contagious, that would be a major issue Oh, if only I had a microscope! And while were at it, some soju too
Ugh
A soft groan echoed from the bedroom.
The man, examining his two hands, murmured quietly.
Im still alive
He had undoubtedly experienced death.
The sensation of his breath ceasing, his consciousness fading, and the sounds around him growing silent, even if just for an instant.
He had heard the shamans proclamation of his death and his familys weeping.
But how was he still alive?
Then, Chloe, Viscount Gaids wife who had been dozing off next to him, spoke through her tears.
Youre back, my dear Sob sob
Watching Chloe break down into tears made him feel like crying as well.
His nose prickled and, as a Viscount, he tried to uphold his dignity, but eventually, tears rolled down his cheeks.
Sob Im back, my dear
You had to return. The saint healed you, so you had to rise.
The Viscount asked his wife, who was dabbing her tears with a handkerchief.
A saint? What do you mean, my dear?
It was a saint, Gaid. He entered this bedroom and revived you.
Upon hearing his wifes words, Viscount Gaid felt as if an orc had struck the back of his head with a club.
No, no Resurrecting the dead Thats not the work of a saint, thats a god!
Could it be Even a god
Chloe paused, a scene flashing in her mind.
Do you understand what youve done! Pay for your sins!
Hold!
Remembering that moment, Chloe felt chills all over her body.
Reflecting on it, the boy didnt appear to be older than ten.
Could a boy of that age resurrect the dead and overpower the captain of a noble familys knight order with just a glance?
Even a saint couldnt accomplish that.
Furthermore, even though he was a saint, he didnt use mana!
Reflecting on it, he really could be a god What should we do
Seeing the worried expression on the pale-faced lady, the Viscounts face also turned pale.
Did we possibly make a mistake? Please tell me we didnt.
It wasnt some grand, wide-range interpersonal magic, but his kihapsound was as if he was casting Meteor.
His immense mana flowed onto the injured deer, beginning to radiate a brilliant light.
The blue light of mana enveloped the deer, starting to assume a soothing healing color.
Ray, with eyes full of expectation, observed the deer, not blinking even for a moment.
Kkeeeeeeek!
The deer died instantly.
Saein commented while observing the scene.
My God An instant death Could this be a new type of interpersonal magic? I was certain I taught healing.
It should have definitely healed
Saein and Ray had ventured into the forest to practice magic.
There, they discovered an injured deer, and Ray started learning the healing spell as part of his magic training.
Since Ray had recently performed surgery, he needed to gather more knowledge, so he concentrated on learning the magic.
His mother believed there would be no issues as he had been a smart son who never asked twice about anything she had taught him before.
However, in the process of teaching healing, Ray conjured a dreadful instant-death magic.
He didnt sense the flow of mana that was terrifying enough to frighten Saein, and she couldnt imagine anyone who could resist the high-density mana her son possessed.
Ray, whether aware of Saeins thoughts or not, scratched the back of his head and murmured.
A doctor who cant heal, what kind of nonsense is this
He comprehended what his mother had told him.
If he simply enhanced the targets recovery ability with mana, it should have worked.
But his mana was somewhat unique, and it didnt reach the recipient.
The excessively pure mana was nothing more than poison to others.
The extremely pure mana that the body couldnt accept halted the vital organs that required healing, ultimately causing death.
Thus, in the end, Ray became a wizard and doctor who ended up killing the opponent with healing.
For a moment, Ray envisioned himself smiling at injured children and using healing magic.
Heal!
Wow, pretty light Kehack. Cough!
Just the thought sent shivers down his spine as he imagined the malevolent image of a demon king.
From now on, healing magic is sealed.
Rays thinking was not without reason.
To receive his healing, one needed to have a mana path that could accept Rays mana as it was.
However, there was no way that young children or the nobles who remained in their mansions could do so.
If they possessed such a mana road, there would be almost no need to get injured in the first place.
Upon their arrival home, they found Eil splitting firewood.
Upon seeing Saein and Ray, he paused for a moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke.
Youre a bit late.
Ray spent a lot of time learning magic. In the end, he couldnt do it. Hohoho.
Eil was surprisingly shocked by her words.
Not even this kid? What kind of magic were you teaching him?
Saein laughed happily at Eils reaction and replied.
Heal.
Heal?
Eil tilted his head at her words.
It was strange for the kid who usually learned a spell after hearing it once to fail at learning a 1-circle spell.
But Saein just smiled as if it didnt matter.
She teased Ray all the way home, but he tried to remain calm, though his slight sulking was noticeable.
It was almost the first time he had shown such a childlike side.
Hohoho. Oh, how cute.
Saein said as she pinched Rays cheek.
Even while his cheek was being pinched, Ray vowed never to learn healing magic again.
Because if he went to learn another healing spell, Saein would surely be just as happy as she was now.
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Chapter 9: The Saint (2)
Ray had managed to calm down somewhat.
Once he got home, Ray immediately took a seat at his desk.
This was because something had been nagging at him for a while.
The tumor is incredibly potent. It appears to be a recently formed tumor, but oddly enough, its unusually powerful.
Usually, tumors, even those that develop in the chest, dont multiply quickly enough to infect the lungs.
Although tumors inherently multiply without end, this one seemed excessively fast.
If this is the tumor, the moment it develops, death is inevitable. Especially if even the High Priests, renowned for their healing abilities, couldnt cure it.
High Priests are reputed to have divine powers that can heal any disease.
This is what everyone says in books and stories, and everyone admires their extraordinary powers.
Ancient texts state that High Priests have divine powers second only to saints, holy women, and the Pope, underscoring the unimaginable power of High Priests.
Ray, who had gleaned information about divine powers from the archives, had been quite taken by the tales of High Priests reviving people whose hearts had stopped beating.
However, after the tumor incident, he couldnt even force a laugh when remembering those stories.
Hmph. What use is a High Priest if they cant even cure a tumor patient?
Rays opinion of the High Priests in his homeland had diminished, considering them even less valuable than his neighbors dog, Baekgu.
Ray shook his head and mumbled to himself.
Sigh A single surgery wasnt enough to understand.
If this had been the modern world, he could have made some educated guesses. Unfortunately, this was a different world.
The difference between diseases here and those in the modern world, and how these diseases varied, was unknown to him. Making rash assumptions could lead to confusion later on.
If its contagious, that would be a major issue Oh, if only I had a microscope! And while were at it, some soju too
Ugh
A soft groan echoed from the bedroom.
The man, examining his two hands, murmured quietly.
Im still alive
He had undoubtedly experienced death.
The sensation of his breath ceasing, his consciousness fading, and the sounds around him growing silent, even if just for an instant.
He had heard the shamans proclamation of his death and his familys weeping.
But how was he still alive?
Then, Chloe, Viscount Gaids wife who had been dozing off next to him, spoke through her tears.
Youre back, my dear Sob sob
Watching Chloe break down into tears made him feel like crying as well.
His nose prickled and, as a Viscount, he tried to uphold his dignity, but eventually, tears rolled down his cheeks.
Sob Im back, my dear
You had to return. The saint healed you, so you had to rise.
The Viscount asked his wife, who was dabbing her tears with a handkerchief.
A saint? What do you mean, my dear?
It was a saint, Gaid. He entered this bedroom and revived you.
Upon hearing his wifes words, Viscount Gaid felt as if an orc had struck the back of his head with a club.
No, no Resurrecting the dead Thats not the work of a saint, thats a god!
Could it be Even a god
Chloe paused, a scene flashing in her mind.
Do you understand what youve done! Pay for your sins!
Hold!
Remembering that moment, Chloe felt chills all over her body.
Reflecting on it, the boy didnt appear to be older than ten.
Could a boy of that age resurrect the dead and overpower the captain of a noble familys knight order with just a glance?
Even a saint couldnt accomplish that.
Furthermore, even though he was a saint, he didnt use mana!
Reflecting on it, he really could be a god What should we do
Seeing the worried expression on the pale-faced lady, the Viscounts face also turned pale.
Did we possibly make a mistake? Please tell me we didnt.
It wasnt some grand, wide-range interpersonal magic, but his kihapsound was as if he was casting Meteor.
His immense mana flowed onto the injured deer, beginning to radiate a brilliant light.
The blue light of mana enveloped the deer, starting to assume a soothing healing color.
Ray, with eyes full of expectation, observed the deer, not blinking even for a moment.
Kkeeeeeeek!
The deer died instantly.
Saein commented while observing the scene.
My God An instant death Could this be a new type of interpersonal magic? I was certain I taught healing.
It should have definitely healed
Saein and Ray had ventured into the forest to practice magic.
There, they discovered an injured deer, and Ray started learning the healing spell as part of his magic training.
Since Ray had recently performed surgery, he needed to gather more knowledge, so he concentrated on learning the magic.
His mother believed there would be no issues as he had been a smart son who never asked twice about anything she had taught him before.
However, in the process of teaching healing, Ray conjured a dreadful instant-death magic.
He didnt sense the flow of mana that was terrifying enough to frighten Saein, and she couldnt imagine anyone who could resist the high-density mana her son possessed.
Ray, whether aware of Saeins thoughts or not, scratched the back of his head and murmured.
A doctor who cant heal, what kind of nonsense is this
He comprehended what his mother had told him.
If he simply enhanced the targets recovery ability with mana, it should have worked.
But his mana was somewhat unique, and it didnt reach the recipient.
The excessively pure mana was nothing more than poison to others.
The extremely pure mana that the body couldnt accept halted the vital organs that required healing, ultimately causing death.
Thus, in the end, Ray became a wizard and doctor who ended up killing the opponent with healing.
For a moment, Ray envisioned himself smiling at injured children and using healing magic.
Heal!
Wow, pretty light Kehack. Cough!
Just the thought sent shivers down his spine as he imagined the malevolent image of a demon king.
From now on, healing magic is sealed.
Rays thinking was not without reason.
To receive his healing, one needed to have a mana path that could accept Rays mana as it was.
However, there was no way that young children or the nobles who remained in their mansions could do so.
If they possessed such a mana road, there would be almost no need to get injured in the first place.
Upon their arrival home, they found Eil splitting firewood.
Upon seeing Saein and Ray, he paused for a moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke.
Youre a bit late.
Ray spent a lot of time learning magic. In the end, he couldnt do it. Hohoho.
Eil was surprisingly shocked by her words.
Not even this kid? What kind of magic were you teaching him?
Saein laughed happily at Eils reaction and replied.
Heal.
Heal?
Eil tilted his head at her words.
It was strange for the kid who usually learned a spell after hearing it once to fail at learning a 1-circle spell.
But Saein just smiled as if it didnt matter.
She teased Ray all the way home, but he tried to remain calm, though his slight sulking was noticeable.
It was almost the first time he had shown such a childlike side.
Hohoho. Oh, how cute.
Saein said as she pinched Rays cheek.
Even while his cheek was being pinched, Ray vowed never to learn healing magic again.
Because if he went to learn another healing spell, Saein would surely be just as happy as she was now.
Chapter 9: The Saint 2Ray had managed to calm down somewhat.Once he got home, Ray immediately took a seat at his desk.This was because something had been nagging at him for a while.The tumor is incredibly potent. It appears to be a recently formed tumor, but oddly enough, its unusually powerful.Usually, tumors, even those that develop in the chest, dont multiply quickly enough to infect the lungs.Although tumors inherently multiply without end, this one seemed excessively fast.If this is the tumor, the moment it develops, death is inevitable. Especially if even the High Priests, renowned for their healing abilities, couldnt cure it.High Priests are reputed to have divine powers that can heal any disease.This is what everyone says in books and stories, and everyone admires their extraordinary powers.Ancient texts state that High Priests have divine powers second only to saints, holy women, and the Pope, underscoring the unimaginable power of High Priests.Ray, who had gleaned information about divine powers from the archives, had been quite taken by the tales of High Priests reviving people whose hearts had stopped beating.However, after the tumor incident, he couldnt even force a laugh when remembering those stories.Hmph. What use is a High Priest if they cant even cure a tumor patient?Rays opinion of the High Priests in his homeland had diminished, considering them even less valuable than his neighbors dog, Baekgu.Ray shook his head and mumbled to himself.Sigh A single surgery wasnt enough to understand.If this had been the modern world, he could have made some educated guesses. Unfortunately, this was a different world.The difference between diseases here and those in the modern world, and how these diseases varied, was unknown to him. Making rash assumptions could lead to confusion later on.If its contagious, that would be a major issue Oh, if only I had a microscope! And while were at it, some soju tooUghA soft groan echoed from the bedroom.The man, examining his two hands, murmured quietly.Im still aliveHe had undoubtedly experienced death.The sensation of his breath ceasing, his consciousness fading, and the sounds around him growing silent, even if just for an instant.He had heard the shamans proclamation of his death and his familys weeping.But how was he still alive?Then, Chloe, Viscount Gaids wife who had been dozing off next to him, spoke through her tears.Youre back, my dear Sob sobWatching Chloe break down into tears made him feel like crying as well.His nose prickled and, as a Viscount, he tried to uphold his dignity, but eventually, tears rolled down his cheeks.Sob Im back, my dearYou had to return. The saint healed you, so you had to rise.The Viscount asked his wife, who was dabbing her tears with a handkerchief.A saint? What do you mean, my dear?It was a saint, Gaid. He entered this bedroom and revived you.Upon hearing his wifes words, Viscount Gaid felt as if an orc had struck the back of his head with a club.No, no Resurrecting the dead Thats not the work of a saint, thats a god!Could it be Even a godChloe paused, a scene flashing in her mind.Do you understand what youve done! Pay for your sins!Hold!Remembering that moment, Chloe felt chills all over her body.Reflecting on it, the boy didnt appear to be older than ten.Could a boy of that age resurrect the dead and overpower the captain of a noble familys knight order with just a glance?Even a saint couldnt accomplish that.Furthermore, even though he was a saint, he didnt use mana!Reflecting on it, he really could be a god What should we doSeeing the worried expression on the pale-faced lady, the Viscounts face also turned pale.Did we possibly make a mistake? Please tell me we didnt.It wasnt some grand, wide-range interpersonal magic, but his kihapsound was as if he was casting Meteor.His immense mana flowed onto the injured deer, beginning to radiate a brilliant light.The blue light of mana enveloped the deer, starting to assume a soothing healing color.Ray, with eyes full of expectation, observed the deer, not blinking even for a moment.Kkeeeeeeek!The deer died instantly.Saein commented while observing the scene.My God An instant death Could this be a new type of interpersonal magic? I was certain I taught healing.It should have definitely healedSaein and Ray had ventured into the forest to practice magic.There, they discovered an injured deer, and Ray started learning the healing spell as part of his magic training.Since Ray had recently performed surgery, he needed to gather more knowledge, so he concentrated on learning the magic.His mother believed there would be no issues as he had been a smart son who never asked twice about anything she had taught him before.However, in the process of teaching healing, Ray conjured a dreadful instant-death magic.He didnt sense the flow of mana that was terrifying enough to frighten Saein, and she couldnt imagine anyone who could resist the high-density mana her son possessed.Ray, whether aware of Saeins thoughts or not, scratched the back of his head and murmured.A doctor who cant heal, what kind of nonsense is thisHe comprehended what his mother had told him.If he simply enhanced the targets recovery ability with mana, it should have worked.But his mana was somewhat unique, and it didnt reach the recipient.The excessively pure mana was nothing more than poison to others.The extremely pure mana that the body couldnt accept halted the vital organs that required healing, ultimately causing death.Thus, in the end, Ray became a wizard and doctor who ended up killing the opponent with healing.For a moment, Ray envisioned himself smiling at injured children and using healing magic.Heal!Wow, pretty light Kehack. Cough!Just the thought sent shivers down his spine as he imagined the malevolent image of a demon king.From now on, healing magic is sealed.Rays thinking was not without reason.To receive his healing, one needed to have a mana path that could accept Rays mana as it was.However, there was no way that young children or the nobles who remained in their mansions could do so.If they possessed such a mana road, there would be almost no need to get injured in the first place.Upon their arrival home, they found Eil splitting firewood.Upon seeing Saein and Ray, he paused for a moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke.Youre a bit late.Ray spent a lot of time learning magic. In the end, he couldnt do it. Hohoho.Eil was surprisingly shocked by her words.Not even this kid? What kind of magic were you teaching him?Saein laughed happily at Eils reaction and replied.Heal.Heal?Eil tilted his head at her words.It was strange for the kid who usually learned a spell after hearing it once to fail at learning a 1-circle spell.But Saein just smiled as if it didnt matter.She teased Ray all the way home, but he tried to remain calm, though his slight sulking was noticeable.It was almost the first time he had shown such a childlike side.Hohoho. Oh, how cute.Saein said as she pinched Rays cheek.Even while his cheek was being pinched, Ray vowed never to learn healing magic again.Because if he went to learn another healing spell, Saein would surely be just as happy as she was now.
