To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 605

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Episode 605 Goblin Principality (4)

At the urgent cry, the surrounding priests approached one by one.

“What is it?”

“W Look here!”

Let’s move our gaze along the priest’s finger.

At the entrance of the dungeon, I saw a flickering light.

There had never been a light like this before.

“Are you a new survivor?”

“…I don’t know.”

Let them make a fuss at the fire.

A few more lights appeared behind it.

It looks like a person holding a lantern and waving their arms.

oh my god.

Were there still people alive?

The priests who became desperate hurriedly threw their water bottles and a few dry items toward the entrance of the dungeon.

“I have nothing but this to give you!”

“Get this first!”

swish-!

As the water barrels flew away, a sound like weapons colliding came from the entrance, which had been silent for a while.

Chae Ae Ae-!

Chaeeng-!

Should I be doing something wrong?

It seemed that there was no water source in the dungeon that could be used for drinking water, but the shaking of the lanterns only intensified.

Eventually, most of the lights stopped moving.

Even the fierce battle seemed to have stopped.

Why don’t you know what that means?

The priests who looked at the entrance of the Devil’s World with hardened faces soon began to blame themselves.

“Ooh, because of us! How many more people must have died in a pointless fight…!”

“I wasn’t handing things over easily… I’m in a hurry to think that there are people alive…” Even if

you look closely, there are only three or four lanterns left.

Even at a rough estimate, it means that more than ten people are dead.

When the gloomy priests were devastated.

The young priest gazed at the entrance to the Devil’s Palace for a while, then wrote something down on the parchment he took out from his chest.

Rolling up a roll of parchment written with one stroke of a stroke, he tosses it at the entrance.

A middle-aged priest who had been watching the scene approached and asked.

“What did you write?”

“We revealed our affiliation. I’m going to talk to Seongguk, so I just asked them to stop fighting and wait for support.”

“Support…”

Will Seongguk be able to support those trapped inside the Demonic Realm?

Even now, it is only a holy country that maintains the status quo.

“I hope it goes well.”

“I think so too.”

The young priest, speaking with a broad smile, did not seem to know the actual situation of the Holy Kingdom yet.

However, I didn’t really hate the look.

Wouldn’t it be better for someone to have a dream than to be alone with those who are immersed in reality and floundering?

Like the young man, the middle-aged priest also took out parchment and potion from his arms.

“They’re the ones who don’t know when they’ll meet again…”

After writing, he wrapped them in a cloth to prevent the potion from breaking, and threw it at the entrance of the Devil’s Eye.

Then the priests who were watching also joined in their actions.

Each of them wrote something and found something to give, and threw it together.

The lanterns, which had been moving violently at first, were silent for a while, perhaps reading their letters.

“I will be back soon. Please wait a moment.”

“Until then, be sure to live!”

I hope your voice will reach you.

The priests who shouted loudly soon turned their backs.

* * *

Rumors that there are survivors in the Devil’s Eye spread far and wide throughout the Holy Land.

They voluntarily spared no support in case their blood relatives were still alive.

Water, food, books, blankets, and various daily necessities.

At the entrance to the Magic Palace, a crowd of people was formed with items sent by many people.

Among them, there were equipment such as swords and armor, but they were sent under strict censorship by the priests and paladins in case of an unexpected situation.

The paladin, who was checking the items himself, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Fortunately, it doesn’t look like people are dying. ha ha ha.”

I was worried about what would happen if the Seongguk spared support, but I didn’t know that the people would come forward.

At that, the priests put their hands together.

“How can the followers of the goddess pretend not to know the same believer? This is also Gaia-sama’s grace.”

“I am just grateful. By the way… no one has come out yet… I wonder what the hell is in there.”

The paladin looked at the entrance of the courtesy.

Unlike before, the flow of mana became weaker.

However, for some reason, it bothers me that no one has come over from that side yet.

The priest smiled shyly and shook his head.

“How could a mediocre priest like us know? I don’t know if it’s the saint who escaped the demonic realm of Celia…” ”

Come to think of it, the saint hasn’t returned to the holy kingdom since escaping the demonic realm.”

“Because he is very windy. I have no choice but to believe that if he returns someday, he will solve the demon scene.”

The Devil’s Land is a place that is impossible to overcome with human strength.

I don’t know how the holy man destroyed the Devil’s Palace, but it’s not news that there’s no news even though a large army of over 30,000 people entered.

The Devil’s Eye became a painful existence in the Holy Land, like a thorn stuck in it.

The priest sighed.

“Whoa. If only Iriel-nim was there at a time like this…”

Then, the paladin was startled and brought his hand to his mouth.

“Shh! You shouldn’t say that.”

“I’m sorry. It’s frustrating…”

“The murder of the apostle of the goddess is a big wound for us. Please be careful with your mouth until the beast is severely punished.”

The priest nodded slightly at the paladin’s request.

* * *

There was a group of people watching the scene from afar.

black robe.

The red thread in the shape of a snake engraved on the chest stands out.

A person with a golden pattern on his shoulder sighed in a low voice.

“Keuk. Looking at the good view, it is called the demonic view. They don’t even know that the goddess has abandoned them, and they are truly foolish.”

After looking down at the troops of the Holy Kingdom for a while, he waved his hand.

Then, the black magic that bloomed encroached on the surrounding area.

The wild grasses die and the land dries up.

As a result, his eyes radiated bloody light.

“The time has come. It shakes the faith of the Holy Kingdom.”

The people standing behind him prostrated themselves.

“I take orders!”

“I take orders!”

* * *

After Zeke and Cheong-Young left for Hafman.

The rest of the guards were staring at the kingdom of goblins with their mouths open.

Is there no day and night for them?

Thanks to the goblins who worked both day and night, the village was prospering rapidly.

New buildings are being built and goblins are being born in what used to be a wasteland just last night.

In just a little over a week now, so much progress has been made that people are thinking about building a wall.

The goblin, who seemed to be in charge of the field, gave directions here and there.

“Keiyik! it’s here! We have to build a statue in front of it, so make room for it!”

“But I heard from the human beings who were designing that we should put a fountain here.”

“Queen orders! He said that the statue should be here no matter what!”

The Queen’s orders are everything to the goblins.

The goblin who had been given the order also quickly agreed.

“i get it! Khehe!”

There seemed to be no great difficulty in communicating with humans, although some annoying noises could be heard from time to time.

What’s more, they singled out some technicians with knowledge from the human domain and put them in charge of the field and command of the goblins.

The territories, who at first refused, were transformed into workers for the village after talking with the goblins.

In some ways, they seemed more capable than themselves.

Humans design and give instructions, and goblins move on site and build facilities.

Under the cooperation of the two tribes, the village continued to develop at a truly terrifying speed.

Group A during the day. Group B at night.

The nocturnal goblins seemed more accustomed to moving at night.

I was so surprised.

Soyoung covered her mouth with her sleeve and admired it.

“What the hell is a dungeon like, so goblins like that are born?”

“…I think we can build a capital city in a month.”

Hongyeong also nodded at Hyolyeong’s words.

We just started building the walls.

But even if it was fast, it was too fast.

After all, the goblins were tending materials before going to bed, and when they woke up, they were building the foundation of the fortress wall.

Thanks to them, they looked shabby.

Black Young said worriedly.

“I don’t know if this is why you hear the goblins babbling.”

“….”

“….”

At his words, the guards’ mouths fell silent.

In their heads, they pictured themselves receiving glare from monsters.

Soyoung stood up and shouted.

“It can’t go on like this! Are you going to spend all your time eating like this?”

“No… but there’s nothing we can do about it, right?”

That’s right.

Zeke and Cheongyoung were in charge of financing, and goblins were in charge of expanding the territory.

To be honest, the security guards placed here were nothing short of insectivores.

So-young didn’t know that either.

She said with her hair tied back in a ponytail.

“Then you should ask.”

“ask? to whom?”

“The Goblin Queen.”

ah.

The receivers were immediately convinced.

Certainly, if the queen was in command of the goblins, she would tell them what to do.

“If you don’t have anything to do, you should at least train an Assassin Goblin!”

“What Assassin Goblin?”

“why! Is there a law that tells us only to be on guard?”

It was truly the mindset of this judge.

Hong-young was also looking at So-young with a puzzled face, probably for the first time that this had never happened.

Is there any particular opinion against it?

Her head moved gently up and down.

Hongyoung’s permission fell.

Finally, the task of the receiving committee was decided.

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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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