To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 609

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Episode 609 Goblin Principality (8)

Beating the chest that still hasn’t calmed down.

Zeke said with a ‘wow’ admiration.

“oh my god. One of the three families that serve the saint is falling like this.”

The sight of Heolyoung wearing a hood and putting on a roof was shocking.

There, the prestige of the three families no longer existed.

There was only one foal wagging its tail and following when the goblin called.

have you decided on something

Chung-young, who had been silent for a while, opened her mouth.

“I can’t.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I need to find Hongyeong. You should at least know why Heolyoung changed.”

“Arthur. I am afraid that if I stimulate myself, I will climb the mountain again.”

Thanks to her, the mountains around here were so disgusting to go up and down.

Now, even with a cursory look at the shape of the mountain, I could clearly picture in my head how the topography would have formed.

However, despite Zeke’s dissuade, Chung-young did not break his will.

“It’s that mountain, so I’ll ride it more. Even if I die, I will not see the blood spirit fall into slavery to the goblins.”

If you look closely, one of the companions is really amazing.

Zeke let out a sigh.

“okay. Do what you like.”

* * *

The road to find Hongyoung was quite difficult.

Even if I had seen it in the past, I couldn’t tell if this road was right because of the increased number of buildings and goblins.

Even intact buildings were destroyed or expanded, saying they would build a new one, making it even more difficult to find the way.

Cheongyoung scratched his head in embarrassment.

“It’s strange. It’s definitely the same way I came from last time, but…”

“They say it’s best to go back when you don’t know…”

Zeke carefully twisted it.

However, Chung Young’s will was firm.

He shook his head resolutely.

“No way. Let’s go straight ahead.”

In the end, it only turned on nonsense.

Zeke, who had been licking his lips, followed Chung-young again, but soon stopped as if he had found something.

Feeling strange about him, Chung-young stopped walking.

“Is there a problem?”

“……”

I called out, but he didn’t even answer.

Its appearance is similar to when he found Hyolyeong working as a carpenter.

Feeling anxious, Chungyoung hurriedly approached Zeke.

Just like him staring at one side blankly, let’s turn our gaze.

“omg!”

Cheongyoung, who was so surprised, unknowingly kicked her buttock.

Zeke trembled with a bluish impression.

“What the hell is that?”

“Heh, Dark Spirit…!”

There was a black spirit wearing a mysterious apron and painstakingly weaving the fabric stitch by stitch.

Did you hear the commotion beyond the window?

Heukyoung stopped weaving and waved his hand with a happy face.

It is a soft impression like a woman weaving clothes for her child.

Cheongyoung now tore his hair.

What the heck happened in the month I was away!

One became a carpenter and worked under the goblins, while the other was weaving cloth in fine attire.

When this happened, the other security guards were afraid of what the hell they were doing.

Zeke, with goose bumps running down his spine, turned his head as if he had seen the nail.

However, it seems that there is a degree in the meantime.

He spoke out to comfort Cheongyoung.

“…Even so, the receptionist seems to have a lot of talent.”

“You should be relieved that it is not a bar rice bug.”

“Yeah… Instead, I just became a bug…”

He must have felt sorry for him while saying that.

Zeke looked at Cheongyoung’s eyes.

Then, while shaking his fists, he bit his lips and seemed to accept his colleague’s deterioration (?).

“… Zeke let’s go get a drink.”

“…I like it, but what about Hongyoung?”

“…Now I don’t have the courage to face the other receivers.”

At that, Zeke silently patted his shoulder.

“I will buy you a drink.”

The two of them trudged along without power.

* * *

The story of the Goblin Principality gradually flowed into a different territory.

‘I saw goblins in the Duchy of Soleil.’

‘They looked to be 7,000 in number.’

‘They seem to be occupying human buildings and living there.’

Rumors continued one after another.

The longer a rumor circulates, the more likely it is to be distorted.

The story, which was at first handed down in its entirety, began to be distorted as it was passed on to people across the bridge.

‘The goblins kidnap people.’

‘Monsters gather all sorts of depravity.’

‘The tens of thousands of goblins have reached 20,000 and are ready to invade the human domain.’

It was clear that it was groundless nonsense, but there were some who believed it.

Among them, there was also a mercenary guild, which was a fairly large force.

They wanted to take credit for the words that the Duchy of Soleil had been invaded by goblins.

In front of them, they pretended to be angry, and in the back, they procured weapons and prepared for battle.

Of course, the news reached the ears of the top half of the halfman who brought in their own information for the Heukbang.

Halfman, who heard the news in the office, slammed the Kwaang table.

“You bastards who will even suck on bean sprouts stuck in this beggar’s asshole! Do you dare to touch Lord Taesangdan because you have nothing to touch?”

The Duchy of Soleil is the domain of Ray.

And the people who live there are Young Ji-min, whether they are monsters or humans.

And for Ray’s faithful dog Hafman, harming Yeongjimin was also in line with ignoring the authority of Taesangdanju.

He was furious when he heard that the mercenary guild was moving.

“Branch manager!”

“yes!”

“In the name of the superiors, order them to stop immediately!”

“All right!”

At this time, there is nothing good about touching the harp.

As a branch manager who was well aware of that fact, it was best to simply carry out the order faithfully.

The branch manager rushed out.

* * *

Hafman sent a letter to the mercenary guild.

a few days after that.

The stance revealed by the mercenary guild was quite concise.

– I received your letter well. I am just thrilled that the virtuous Harpman Danju personally gave me a letter.

The greeting, which started politely at first, somehow frowned the more I read the letter.

After reading the letter from the mercenary guild leader, only Harp let out a laugh.

The contents of the letter were quite concise.

To put it simply, ‘What do you care about? It was the saying, “Stop paying attention to what we are doing and focus on your own business.”

The branch manager, who had been reading the letter side by side, shook his head in surprise.

‘These crazy guys.’

Is it because there is nothing to touch, so he only touches Harp, who is called the best money bug on the continent?

I don’t know if he’s usually concerned about money, but Halfman was a guy who didn’t even look back when his eyes went awry.

The branch manager, who knew him well, wished the mercenary guild to rest in peace.

just as expected.

Halfman said coldly.

“Branch manager.”

“yes. Please tell me sober.”

The branch manager, who was very nervous and straightened up, answered in a voice with a strong discipline.

Then Hafman took out the seal and parchment of the upper house from the drawer.

“Stop the mercenary guild’s funding line. Not to mention buying weapons, keep an eye on them thoroughly to make sure no one makes a deal with them. If there is a Guild that trades with the Guild, send a letter to inform them of the situation and ask for help in the name of the Guild. Loyalty will be repaid double, and resentment will be repaid a hundredfold.”

“I will.”

“Inform the Principality of Soleil right away with a letter from the guild leader. If you prepare, you can minimize the damage.”

Along with the horse, he writes something down on the parchment and puts the seal of Danju.

It is the seal of the upper class that there is almost no way to take a picture for a dizzying job.

It probably won’t end well for the mercenary guild no matter what happens.

The branch manager took the parchment Hafman was handing over and cautiously left the office.

He also knew very well that if he touched his heart now, he would not be able to repay his money.

As he slipped away and Hafman was left alone in his office, he smiled.

“Heh heh. It comes out like this… I’ll show you clearly what it is.”

The sound of his sinister laughter did not leave the upper level office for a while.

* * *

There was a lot of talk among the guild members due to the announcement made by the guild half in the middle of the day.

‘It’s too tyrannical.’

‘What’s so big about kicking out the goblins who invaded the principality?’

There were some members of the upper ranks who insisted on that, but they only said that behind their backs and didn’t say anything from the front.

Furthermore, all of these merchants were having fun by selling weapons to the mercenary guild.

I knew very well that if I acted reluctantly and hated the top half of the group, it would be neither porridge nor food, so there was no one objection from the top team.

As it happened, the mercenary guild also caught fire.

Neither of the guilds gave out weapons, and they fell out with the guilds they were dealing with originally.

I went to the smithy in a hurry and asked for it, but the number was too small to fill the quantity.

I wonder if it was a problem that halfman got out of the top of the eye.

I tried it because I thought it would be quite a lot of money, but it became a difficult task without the help of the top.

Of course, the mercenary guild, which brought benefits to the kingdom like themselves, could not be eliminated by the guild on its own, but it is true that things went wrong.

Should I change my mind right now?

When the leaders of the mercenary guild are struggling.

A group of black hordes approached 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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