276. Hyujeong
“Thank you Healer!”
“I will not forget this favor!”
Passengers who were released from the stadium bowed several times and thanked them.
“I’m glad I wasn’t late.”
“I brought the remnants!”
While Kang Seung-hyun smiled with a kind smile and accepted their thanks, Lee Ji-ah’s alter ego brought the surviving followers.
“Thanks for your efforts.”
Most of them did not pass the judgment and became fertilizer, but there were some lucky believers who survived, and there were quite a few believers who escaped from Lee Ji-ah’s dark magic terror.
“Please have mercy…”
“Please help me…”
“I will do anything if you help me!”
They trembled and lowered their heads.
Now that the religious leaders, bishops, and other believers are all gone, their fate is in Kang Seung-hyeon’s hands.
“Mr. Kang, what are those people going to do?”
“I roughly memorized the face, so I’ll put it in the dungeon for now.”
The only believers who survived were the lower ranks.
It doesn’t matter if I kill him, but there’s a place to use it, so I’m thinking of saving him for now.
“Where to use it?”
“It should be used to spread this incident.”
If all members of the church are killed, the incident is easily forgotten because there is nothing more to be done.
However, if there are surviving remnants, there will be a process of detaining and investigating them, so the incident is not easily forgotten.
“You are the culprit and witness in this case.”
“Actually, you don’t need that much. Even if it’s just one person, it’s enough…” As
Kang Seung-hyeon slipped away, the members, whose complexion had deteriorated, shouted desperately.
“I will do as you say!”
“Please save me!”
“I will tell you without any lies!”
Kang Seung-hyun, who heard that, replied as if it were absurd.
“No. If I tell the truth without too much lies, it doesn’t seem like it’s there, so I have to wrap it appropriately.”
“yes?”
“Even if you tell the same story, it will be popular only with appropriate exaggeration rather than untrue truth.”
“Isn’t that just a scam, sir?”
“Originally, everything gets exaggerated when you explain it.”
“It seems like a scam to deliberately conceive of that.”
“Let’s call it a difference in interpretation.”
Kang Seung-hyun handed out a pencil and paper to Lee Ji-ah’s alter ego.
“I’ll give you paper and a pencil, so try thinking of lines in prison. If it’s good, I’ll save you.”
“I see!”
“I’ll make a script right now!”
Kneeling believers hit their heads on the floor.
Kang Seung-hyun, who looked at it with satisfaction, nodded and gestured.
“Now that I’m done talking, take me away.”
“I wanted to say something like this a while ago…”
Kim Ho-jeong, who had been watching silently, stretched out her hand.
“Hmmmm! Hey, put the sinner in prison!”
“Yeah!”
“Move quickly!”
“Isn’t it nice to have someone else locked up?”
“Walk straight!”
Lee Ji-ah’s alter egos, hearing Kim Ho-jung’s cry, dragged the followers to the basement of the temple.
“What.”
Kang Seung-hyun looked at it as if it were absurd.
– “I locked them all up.”
“You don’t have to worry because I’m monitoring you as an alter ego.”
“great job.”
“What are you going to do now?”
After sending all the remnants of the church to prison, Kang Seung-hyun and his party put their heads together and discussed.
“The believers have completely disappeared, but the building remains, so we have to put it to good use.”
“Today I want to sleep on a warm bed, not on a stone floor…”
“That’s right! I also want to sleep in a well-ventilated room, not in the stinky cargo compartment!”
All goals were achieved, but it was too late to leave right away, and above all, everyone was exhausted from exhaustion.
Kang Seung-hyun and his party decided to stay on the island a little longer to recover and reorganize their physical strength.
“It would be difficult to stay in the Daishinjeon building because it is a mess, so we use accommodations for believers.”
“Oh, then there will be a restaurant.”
“I’ll leave it to Ji-ah Lee to lead the passengers.”
“Leave it to me!”
Lee Ji-ah’s alter egos started walking in the lead, calling passengers.
“Everyone follow me.”
“yes!”
“Don’t cut in line, stand in two lines!”
Passengers hurriedly followed her in two lines to avoid missing her.
“Now that we’ve cleaned up all the miscellaneous things… are you all hurt?”
“I’m fine, but Cheolhyun…”
Hojeong Kim looked at Alec with a worried face.
Aside from being hit by an arrow shot by Kang Seung-hyeon, his back was in tatters from the blood magic he used to deal with Bishop Deird at the last minute.
“It was a bit torn.”
“Is that something? Does it look very painful?”
“Thank you for worrying about Kim, but your clothes don’t feel pain?”
“Not the clothes, but the back!”
Even though the party is standing calmly.
“It must really hurt…. If anyone sees it, they’ll think it was beaten with a whip by members of the church.”
“It’s scary to die, but that’s scary…”
Rather, the people watching from the side were more painful.
“The stronger the skill power, the greater the self-inflicted damage. A blood mage is a strange job where your body gets tattered as you grow up.”
Alec, who was smirking, looked at Lee Ji-ah and asked.
“But who is that? I don’t think he’s a member of the church.”
“This is Freesia Matlene~. Nice to meet you.”
“Right. This is Alek Drite~.”
They were concept seeds who introduced themselves to each other.
“I’ll brag about the quality of the concept later, and I’ll fix that tattered back first.”
“Then shall we go back to the inn?”
“It’s okay to walk to the dorm, but let’s go to the bench over there.”
Kang Seung-hyun and his party came out of Daeshinjeon.
It was because Alec’s wound was rapidly deteriorating due to the divine power inside the temple.
“I will check the status first.”
On Alec’s back, along with the wounds from the arrows, the red thorns soared and the skin was torn and the wounds remained.
“The arrow is Mr., and the back is self-inflicted blackmail.”
It’s a strange situation where the damage received from allies is more than the damage received from enemies.
“I have to remove the divine power from the wound. Lee Ji-ah, do you have any dark magic potions left?”
“ruler.”
Kang Seung-hyun turned on the [Eye of Observation] and sprayed the dark magic potion handed over to the wound.
“It would be better to make a new one for the torn part.”
“Oh, you want to use [imaginary flesh]?”
“yes. With a stamina potion.”
Due to the nature of the constitution of a black magician, magic potions cannot be used to heal them, and dark magic potions cannot activate [Illusory Flesh].
“It hurts a bit, but you have to endure it.”
“Oh, you must suffer.”
“Don’t worry. Pain is nothing to a blood mage… Huh? Wait, does this hurt too much?”
#$%$#%%#%#!!!!!
Alec’s screams echoed across Bismar Island.
Either that or not, Kang Seung-hyun quietly went about his work.
“The torn muscles are newly created and attached, and fascia and subcutaneous fat are laid on top. A blood vessel is also included. The top is called the dermis and epidermis…”
“Sir. I guess I don’t have to explain. Cheolhyun is not in a state to listen.”
“all right.”
Kang Seung-hyun created the lost skin and flesh with [Flesh of Illusion] and began to sew it up using [Suture].
PABABABABAAT!!
Primary suturing using black magic thread and weakening thread.
Then, add a saddle stitch method using two needles to increase durability.
“Because it’s always amazing to see!”
“Wow… what a doctor!”
“I’m a wild doctor.”
Kim Ho-jeong and Lee Ji-ah, who were watching the treatment, looked at Kang Seung-hyun with admiration.
“[Illusion flesh] is all good, but the durability is too weak. Recovery is also slow.”
I admit it’s useful, but because of this tricky factor, it’s better to use the patient’s body part if possible.
[Out of focus]
[Cure judgment]
Kang Seung-hyun applied both skills at the same time after wrapping a homemade bandage on the wound.
‘The wounds are quite large and it will take quite a while to fully recover.’
Nevertheless, the speed of recovery was visibly accelerated.
‘This is a range that patients can understand.’
There won’t be any problem building a healer reputation.
Kang Seung-hyun opened his mouth with a satisfied face.
“Treatment is over. Don’t push yourself too hard.”
“More than being steamed by a divine skill…”
Alec put a cigarette in his mouth trembling.
It has no foul taste, but it is smoked by some adventurers because of its analgesic effect.
“It’s really amazing… You didn’t have this ability when you met me, did you?”
“It wasn’t there then. At that time, I couldn’t even be a healer, so I sprayed potions.”
“Because something happened in the meantime.”
From Lee Ji-ah’s point of view, I couldn’t help but wonder.
Yoon Ki-jun and Kang Seung-hyun, whom he remembers, rather than treating someone.
‘I’ll make you a body that doesn’t feel pain.’
or kill him while saying
‘A true healer is to make sure that no one gets hurt.’
It was because it was an image that seemed to kill all enemies while saying.
“Well, Mr. Lee Ji-ah is also someone you will work with in the future… Mr. Kim Ho-jung, please briefly explain.”
“Okay, you can ask anything you want!”
Last time, Kim Ho-jung was sleeping, so I explained it myself, but today, Kim Ho-jung is awake, so I decided to just leave it to him.
“Really? First of all, why is Kang Seung-hyun living as a healer!”
“Oh then I should start with the old days.”
“Once upon a time!”
When Kim Ho-jung touched her chin with a proud face, Lee Ji-ah shouted with a very expectant face.
“I have nothing to do anyway, so it’s okay! I was really curious!”
“good! I will explain step by step what a great person Mr. Kang was!”
“If you’re not going to finish it in one minute, go far away and talk.”
“okay.”
“yes.”
Kang Seung-hyun beckoned, and the two of them went to a bench far away and started talking.
Seeing that, Alec murmured incredulously.
“…It sounds like it’s going to be a completely different story from what I’ve heard.”
“Because Kim Ho-jeong was not there during the mushroom incident.”
“No, even without that.”
Alec was sure.
Kim Ho-jung’s lack of memory and calm personality will combine to make that crazy story turn into a 100% mild story.
“Oh. The treatment is over, but the scars will remain because the wounds are deep. Take care of it yourself.”
“It doesn’t matter because it’s the back anyway.”
Alec pulled out a new shirt and put it on.
Due to the nature of the blood mage, there are a lot of things that clothes become rags, so he carries a lot of spare clothes.
“Do I have to go all the way to the Magic Tower to erase scars from now on… that’s annoying.”
Alec, thinking deeply, smiled as if he remembered something.
“You said you were going to build a healer commissioning office soon, didn’t you?”
“It was. I don’t have any specific plans yet.”
“Then would you like me to find a good investor?”
