To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 51

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Episode 51 Last Night in the Principality

Iriel and Ray headed to the garden.

The garden in the castle of Prince Silos was quite large.

A large tree is planted on a small hill, and the surroundings are full of well-groomed bushes and flowers.

Even at night, the fragrance does not fade, and the pleasant fragrance spreads gently.

“It smells good.”

“So…”

The garden was unimaginably beautiful.

To the point where I was at a loss for words and walked towards my destination.

There was a big tree on the hill with a swing hanging from the branch.

There was a cloth on the floor like a picnic, and Hoppel and Leila were sitting on it.

Hoffel, who spotted the two, was the first to stand up and greet them.

“Are you here?”

At his greeting, Leila also woke up belatedly.

Ray whistled.

“Wheek. You really prepared well.”

“ha ha ha. It’s a shabby place for two adults.”

“no. What is the point of spending it luxuriously?”

Iriel said pleasantly to Hopel’s words.

Hopel also scratched the back of her head at her words.

Ray looked around.

Since it was evening, heavy food was not visible, but there was a basket with fruits and various snacks.

Seeing that, Ray cautioned Layla once again.

“Self-restraint Layla. After I left, you will have to refrain from eating flour in the future. If you eat it, you will probably get sick again.”

“Wasn’t it cured?”

He shook his head at her, who opened his eyes wide and stared at him.

“no. There is something called ‘ingredient’ in flour, and that hurts self-control. So, in other words, wheat flour is like a small poison to children.”

“Is it poison too?”

Her complexion turned pale.

Ray sighed and laughed at the color of her face that changed in an instant.

“You don’t have to be so surprised. You’ll probably only have to suffer for about five years. Drink a lot of water as before.”

To suffer only for five years

Then, what does it mean to live on for five years?

I refrained from thinking that I only had to endure for a week, but five years!

Leila’s complexion was still pale.

Ray thought quietly.

‘Gluten sensitivity is a constitution. In Layla’s case, it was a bit harsh. Still, if you consistently drink water and stay away from flour, there is definitely a possibility of natural healing.’

Her immunity contributed to his conviction. The immunity of the people in the other world he had seen so far was quite good.

When you get sick, the pain is the same, but the body fights it right away. If it was a tolerable cold, it would have been smashed at once.

Therefore, gluten immunity was also a possibility. If they continued to eat the grass, the icing on the cake was the left blue dragon, right white tiger.

Hopel spoke while leaving Layra in despair.

“Since tonight is the last night, I have prepared something for you two.”

that was prepared What the hell.

Iriel and Ray looked at Hopel with curiosity.

What he brought out with a smile was none other than ‘magic’.

Hopel chanted as he stretched out his hands toward the sky.

“Light up where I want. Light.”

At that moment, small lights were embroidered in the sky.

Ray admired a little.

“It will cost quite a bit of mana.”

“This is fine. haha.”

It was nice to see him smiling shyly.

Moreover, I also liked the magic that does not completely cover the scenery of the night sky and emits just enough light.

Leila admired.

“It’s so pretty…”

The tiny white lights illuminating them across the Milky Way shimmer and shatter like a chandelier at a ballroom.

Seeing that, even Iriel quietly held his breath.

When the night sky was reflected on the pond in the distance, it was spectacular.

Huge and tall mountains also seemed to respond according to its appearance.

Hoppel looked up at the sky and said.

“Our principality is so famous for its scenery that we hold banquets in the garden. I really wanted to show the two of you what this garden looked like.”

That would be its own thanks. He was healed of his younger sister’s illness and brought unforgettable memories to them….

That feeling reached him.

I was kind of excited. Ray sat down and said.

“Then I’ll give you a present this time.”

At his words, not only Hopel and Layra, but also Iriel looked at him.

Ray raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

And he muttered quietly like a whisper.

“Light. Explosion. Sparkle.”

The mana around him sympathized with him. The secretly moving mana, which even the elves did not notice, immediately appeared in the night sky along with the starter fish. At that moment

,

an unbelievable sight unfolded

.

Explosions that light up the night sky. Sparkles bursting and emitting light in it.

The lights really break down. Within it, the cold light of the moonlight was illuminating it once more.

The three opened their eyes wide and could not close their mouths, fascinated by the beauty they had never seen before.

Is it really made by people? The beauty that can be considered a miracle in the night sky is enough to make you lose your mind.

Explosions and explosions are exploding in the sky, but why doesn’t it feel threatening?

Pung-Pung-

I didn’t think that once would be the end, the meteor shower in the night sky would stop.

From the servants in the castle to the cavalry of the knights and the contingent of the castle. I watched it without anyone missing.

Even the mountain birds watched with bated breath at the strange phenomenon that occurred in the sky, where they usually roamed.

Prince Silos also looked out the window from his office.

I knew what my son was preparing, but I didn’t expect this kind of sight.

‘This… isn’t what that kid did.’

However, he knew very well that his son had no talent for such things.

Without taking his eyes off the window, Prince Silos stared intently.

Even those who were looking at it like the king could not take their eyes off the sky.

“….”

“..”

“..”

They said nothing. no i didn’t take it out

I wanted to engrave in my eyes this miracle that would never happen again in my life.

Iriel thought. I got

goosebumps from ‘Explosion… How can the 5th circle flame magic be done with only the starter word…’

.

The saint was not at all what he thought.

2nd circle master? Where would there be a 2nd circle master who can express the 5th circle magic only with a starter word?

He was a 6th circle master at least.

A 6th circle master who is said to be the limit of human beings. The one standing at the limit of the line that only the great race, elves and other alien races could cross was the ‘saint’ in front of them.

Or maybe he has already crossed the magical horizon permitted to humans.

As evidence of that, he is throwing magic like this, but he doesn’t show any sign of difficulty.

Iriel swallowed his saliva.

The thought that perhaps God might have erased a person who would be called the history of magic crept up.

It was because he thought that if he had been chosen as a saint, he would have been able to reach the ‘truth’ that no one else could reach.

‘If the saint learns magic like this…’

He is a

6th circle master at the age of 15…

Such imagination was the same for Hopel.

I was fascinated by the splendid beauty, but as a person learning the same magic, the question never ceased.

‘He’s younger than me. But how could this level of magic…’

What would happen if that magic exploded not in the night sky but in the battlefield?

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

It must have been the enemy’s limbs, not the glow as it is now.

I shudder at the terrifying sight.

The contrast between the flames and rays beautifully drawing their shapes in the sky was visible.

Light moved through his white hair, accentuating his blue eyes.

Are you also a saint? I feel a sense of sanctity.

The pure color, which cannot be approached carelessly, refused to even speak to it.

Even so, he gave off a strong human scent. What can I say about this?

It was an unknown harmony.

“Cancel.”

His mouth opened, and the raging flames died down.

Those who still had an afterglow let out a sigh.

“Ah…”

“Um…”

“…”

said Ray.

“It’s just called ‘Fireworks.'”

“Fireworks?”

Iriel blinked and asked. It’s just a combination of three magics, but does it even have a name?

Even if there was a name, it made sense. She was a beauty to be reckoned with.

Leila said out of the afterglow.

“It’s really great, my saint! I have never seen such pretty fireworks in my life! I wish I hadn’t seen anyone in the castle!”

He scratched his head at her words.

This had never even been shown to Ira.

Perhaps if she heard this, Aira would beg her every day to show her too.

Of course, even with magic that she can do.

At that moment, Hopel approached Ray and prostrated himself.

Place your right hand on your chest and bow your head.

“Silos von Hoffel meets the Harbinger of Magic.”

His gaze was full of respect.

Ray was surprised and dissuaded.

“What’s wrong? Wake up!”

“no. As a learner of magic, there is no shame in paying tribute to the Harbinger. It is the same even for royalty.”

“What is a pioneer? Okay, wake up.”

Hopel stood up at his dissuade.

His eyes were full of goodwill.

However, there was also sadness in it.

‘It’s really unfortunate… that someone who has reached this level at this age is chosen as a saint…’ He

is a person who might open the age of magic with his single body.

How could such a person have to become a saint?

Hoppel sighed, lamenting his fate.

When you become a saint, you will receive divine power from God. When the current saint undergoes the christening ceremony, the mana he has accumulated so far will disappear and the place will be filled with divine power.

Now that mana is gone, wouldn’t it be natural to give up the wizard’s path?

Hoppel shook his head to shake off his regret and smiled.

“Tonight is going to be an unforgettable memory.”

Iriel took his words.

“I will never forget the memories I had with you two.”

The wind blew with her words.

I don’t know if it’s because of the pleasant wind or because of the fun time, but smiles started to spread on everyone’s lips.

Since the last words, no one in this room has spoken.

The memories of a few days spent with them in a different world with no entertainment would be very precious memories to them.

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To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor

To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor

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Status: Completed
[MTL] Yusung is a genius doctor famous in the medical world. He, who spent his whole life in an operation room, died in a traffic accident, and when he woke up, he was in another world. But… a saintess? A holy empire? Healing magic? “I put so much effort into learning medicine, but now all I need to do is touch someone and they’re healed? Seriously, I think I’ve gone crazy.”

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