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Surviving as a Saint in Another World Chapter 34

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Holy power began to emanate from Ronan’s body holding Helena’s hand with tremendous force.

The room was filled with white light in an instant, and it spread to the outside of the window.

It was a sight that made one think that something unusual was happening just by looking at the light.

What began to happen immediately after that was actually unusual.

The light emitted from Ronan’s body begins to be sucked into Helena’s body.

However, Helena’s body, which received the warm light into her body, began to convulse as if she would die any minute, rather than being cured.

Even dust fell from Helena’s convulsive body, as if the little skin covering her body was falling off.

It matched with the original bony appearance, and it looked as if it would turn into a handful of ashes and disappear at any moment.

“sister…!”

Shocked, Haren reflexively took a step toward them, and Azalea took Haren’s hand.

“Princess!”

“I understand your heart. But trust me a little more. Even the saint is risking his life.”

At those words, Haren reflexively looked at Ronan.

Ronan’s eyes were closed, and his forehead was frowning, not moving at all. Sweat dripped from his face, and the hands holding Helena were so strong that the veins stood out.

Even at a glance, it seemed that he was doing his best.

And as if those efforts were paying off, Helena’s convulsions subsided little by little, and her splitting body stopped.

But that’s it.

Ronan was still putting tremendous divine power into Helena, and the situation was maintained in an antagonistic state with no sign of improving further.

“Even though I’m infusing so much divine power…”

Azalea inadvertently spat out those words.

The divine power emitted from Ronan was still filling the room.

Although divine power is such a unique property that even with a single handful, holy magic of unexpected power can be manifested, and even with a large amount, sacred magic can appear at a much lower level than expected.

Comparing divine power and mana is really useless, but if one person had this much mana in their body, even someone who didn’t know how to fight would be able to fight on an equal footing with the master. .

In fact, through the grace of the saint, Azalea herself obtained abilities comparable to those of the Master, albeit for a moment.

Even after his grace disappeared due to the fight that day, his skills were rapidly improving.

I couldn’t believe that Ronan, who could use holy power and holy magic at a level beyond common sense that allowed him to step into the master-level realm, even though it was a momentary article, was struggling to this extent.

“After this treatment is over, the royal family, including the Duke of Thorpe, will be very busy.”

When Azalea said that, Haren, who had been looking at her sister with pity, turned her gaze to Azalea as if wondering.

“What do you mean by that?”

“Saint Ronan said it wasn’t a disease. There was a foreign energy in his body.”

“That’s right.”

“Do you think it makes sense for a saint to fight so hard against the harmful energy that naturally settles in the body?”

Haren couldn’t find anything to say for a moment.

It wasn’t because the saint was immature that he came up with the same blasphemous thoughts, but because he sympathized with Azalea’s words.

In fact, when he saw the wave of divine power unfolding in front of his eyes, he didn’t even have that kind of doubt.

Rather, he wondered if his sister had really been cursed by Orion. That’s why the saint was struggling so hard to get rid of it.

“I don’t think Orion would choose to punish an innocent daughter of the Thorpe family.”

As if reading Haren’s thoughts, Azalea added words.

“If you were really going to punish me, it would be better if you punished me.”

Only then did Haren grasp the meaning of Azelia’s words.

If you remove Orion from that situation that even reminds you of Orion’s curse, what remains is the curse.

“If it’s a curse…the Orion Church wouldn’t have noticed…”

Curse is the exclusive property of devil worshipers. No matter how religious it was, if my sister was cursed, there was no way they wouldn’t have told me about it.

Haren, who was about to say that, noticed another possibility.

“If the church didn’t notice, or if they noticed and didn’t say anything. I can’t decide which is worse.”

Azalea continued as if affirming Haren’s thoughts.

If it’s the former, the ability of the devil worshipers has developed to the point where they cast a curse that deceives the eyes of the priests, and if it’s the latter, the cult could be related to them.

Either way it was the worst.

If it was a real curse, there would be someone who applied the curse, but if it was enough to reach out to the imperial duke’s golden jade leaf… the devil worshipers might be prospering more than expected.

Haren inadvertently gritted his teeth.

How dare the lowly devil worshipers put a curse on my sister?

Even if you tear them to death, you won’t be happy. Find them all and slaughter them.

I fully understood the princess’ words that she would be busy in the future.

But now…

Haren turned his gaze back to Ronan and Helena.

Please, saint, please save my sister.

It was the moment when Haren cried that way in his heart.

Unlike before, the surrounding divine power began to fluctuate greatly.

Divine power began to flow into Helena’s body at a faster rate than now, and at some point, in reverse, divine power began to flow out of Helena’s body.

And as before, the skin covering the body fell off, and white skin began to appear underneath.

“oh my god…”

Haren couldn’t stand it and let out an exclamation.

Although she was still a skinny sister, she could see that her condition was improving to an incomparable extent from just before.

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Life was returning to my sister’s body, which seemed like it would die tomorrow.

Finally, all the divine power that was filling the room was sucked into Helena, and before she knew it, Helena let out even breathing sounds and fell asleep.

For Haren, it was a calm image of his sister, whom he couldn’t even remember seeing for the first time in a while.

In that state, a quiet silence lasted for a few seconds.

“Somehow…”

The person who broke the silence was Ronan, who had just performed an incredible miracle.

After slowly opening his eyes and looking at the sleeping Helena, Ronan, who stroked her hair once, got up slowly and looked at Haren and Azalea.

“It’s alright…”

At that, Haren looked at Ronan and Helena alternately with an expression of disbelief, and then lowered his head with a look as if he was going to cry.

“Thank you! Thank you very much Saint Ronan! I will never forget this grace!”

Ronan shook his head after giving a faint smile to Haren, who greeted Haren politely as if he would kneel at any moment.

“It was possible because Helena-nim held up well. It’s not something to be thankful for.”

“Thanks… uhh… thank you…”

Haren continued to thank Ronan, unable to hide his tears as if he could not hear him.

Standing next to him, Azalea approached Ronan feeling proud.

“Saint Ronan. Is your body okay?”

“Yes. I… I’m fine…”

Approaching Ronan, Azalea noticed something strange about Ronan.

“Saint. Why are you doing this? Where are you uncomfortable?”

Azalea, who supported Ronan as he began to stagger, asked Ronan’s health with a nervous face.

“that…”

Ronan, who was dizzy, grabbed his head and leaned halfway into Azalea’s arms, raising his head to Azalea.

It was then that blood began to flow from Ronan’s nose.

“Saint Ronan!”

“…Please take good care of me.”

Even in the midst of this, Ronan, who cast his gaze at Helena and left such words, lost his mind.

“Saint.

Azalea’s voice embracing the unconscious Ronan in her arms resonated throughout the room, and the imperial knights waiting outside began to move busily.

* * *

…Again, it’s a ceiling you don’t know. A line you’ve used once won’t impress you until you try it again.

When I woke up, I was half asleep and had such useless thoughts.

It was very difficult to continue my thoughts because of the overwhelming fatigue I experienced for the first time after reincarnating.

why am i here

Ah, the treatment of the duke’s daughter.

Gradually, the circumstances before the collapse began to emerge.

First of all, when I tried to hit the divine power, instead of being cured, the young lady’s body began to deteriorate rapidly.

It was such a strange symptom that if I didn’t know that there was a divine reversal curse, I would have suspected that it was actually undead.

It seemed that the church did not mention the punishment without end.

So, rather than healing, he used holy magic with the feeling of fixing the condition of the young lady, but to no avail.

Embarrassed, I tried everything in my own way.

In the end, I tried to aggravate the young lady’s body, wondering if it might have the opposite effect of the holy magic used.

There was not much faith that this would happen with divine power, so the effect was very weak.

Problem is, this worked.

For the first time, Young Ae’s body improved a little bit.

Why? I don’t understand that you can apply a debuff that makes the opponent worse with holy power, but even that worked?

Actually, good is good, and if I had finished treatment with that, I would have skipped over it and thought about it later.

I observed the changes taking place in the young woman’s body while alternately using healing and deteriorating divin techniques, and I got a sense of it to some extent.

If you find out that I used the daughter of a duke as a teaching aid, there will be an uproar.

The curse hanging inside the young lady’s body was different from the evil and harmful curse that came to mind when I thought about it.

Should I call it a divine power converter?

If I made up my mind to implement this kind of holy magic with my divine power and sent it into the body of the young lady, it would materialize in the body in the exact opposite way of my intention.

My divine power was still the same, and it was difficult to recognize that the exact opposite effect had appeared even though I was paying attention because the holy magic was busy working inside my body.

The biggest problem was that this young lady had her own divine power.

It was said that she was a faithful young lady, but it seemed that she was overflowing with talent.

The young lady’s own divine power was basically working to heal her weakened body.

The curse of the divine reversal weakens the body, and the new divine power tries to heal the body again… the vicious cycle repeats.

Now, even if I tried to temporarily cure it by using the method of exacerbation, it was obvious that it wouldn’t go far.

In the end, the original purpose of injecting divine power into the body and destroying it by overloading it with curses or whatever has not changed.

It was also discovered that the condition of a young lady could be maintained through the holy method of aggravation, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

I hit the divine power with all my strength, and I began to feel that the effect of my voice acting in reverse began to slow down little by little.

From then on, she adjusted her holy magic and continued to hit and drive the divine power to the point of being ignorant, finally confirming that the curse that was inside the lady’s body disappeared.

I won, you nameless poor witch doctor!!

After crying out for victory in my heart, I finally opened my eyes feeling relieved after hitting the young lady with a full stack of healing spells.

In front of my eyes, the result of all the hard work and trembling was sleeping beautifully.

This is a complete transformation. It is a token of my victory and a blank check. Just looking at it makes my heart full.

It was to the extent that I carelessly stroked it once.

The aristocrat cried and said that he would not forget his kindness, but that was just too obvious.

Concerned about my body, the princess approached me.

Is my body okay? I wonder if this is how I feel after running all the triathlons. It’s hard.

…But that’s about it. It’s true that it’s very difficult, but something lacks the impact.

At that time, I remembered the unexpected possibility of divine power that I had awakened to save the young lady.

…Can something like this happen?

I’m afraid of hemoptysis because I’m really afraid of something going wrong, and bleeding from the eye is visually scary.

Moderately weakens the thread veins in the nose…

All too easily, blood began to flow from my nose.

this is real

I took another look at the young lady who provided a very important clue to my use of divine power.

In conclusion, the benefits are enormous.

Turning my gaze back to the princess, I decided not to resist the overwhelming fatigue.

Even if you stay awake anyway, it’s obvious that you’ll be noisy everywhere, whether it’s the church or the duchy, but let’s wake up with just a sigh.

Princess, while I’m asleep, please take good care of the troublesome church.

…After that, I came to my senses and found myself in this state.

There are more things to worry about, but I’m looking forward to the reward.

I am also curious about the situation.

After grasping the situation, I tried to stand up.

?!

At that moment, a tremendous pain surged through his body.

what, what just

It was such an excruciating pain that my hamstrings were numb.

“Ronan-sama! You’re awake!”

Celia, who doesn’t know if she noticed my flinching or when, said that and made eye contact with me.

“I’m so glad. I’m so glad! Don’t do that again! If Ronan-nim dies, I’ll die too!”

Celia, I didn’t do anything dangerous. I just spilled a nosebleed to advertise that I was having such a hard time. You don’t have to cry so sadly.

“If the priests hadn’t taken turns instilling divine power, he might have really died! You really shouldn’t do that again! You know?”

…uh…what?

Celia, who had been crying sadly, began to make incomprehensible sounds.

“I… I’ll call the people!”

No, Celia…now what…?

Surviving as a Saint in Another World

Surviving as a Saint in Another World

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
When I came to my senses, I became a saint in a corrupt church. There are only death flags around. Someone save me…

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