Demon King of Phantom Thief – a Betrayed Thief Stole the Stats and Skills of the Hero Party Then Reigned Over the World

The high priest had taken his offering to visit the mansion of the great aristocracy of Sataru.

"Are you sure you want to pay for my husband and son's illness!? A disease that any doctor has abandoned!

"Of course you are..."

The high priest gave an old coloured white face a smile.

An aristocratic samurai looks bitter.

"I'm not letting you go, ma'am. All I can do too..."

"It wouldn't make sense if you did what you could and wouldn't heal!

When the middle-aged woman, the Lord's wife, drank a cup of samurai, she fell on her knees on the floor and became a high priest.

"Dear Grand Priest, I'm sure you would..."

"If you have the faith to give yourselves to the Church, God will surely respond to it"

"If it's a donation... if it's a donation, I'll pay you as much as I want... so...!

"It's a good idea."

The high priest and his offering were led to his son's room.

Samurai doctors follow it, but are treated as those who are no longer on the spot.

The young man was half-conscious on the bed and suffering with sweat seeping through his forehead.

"Grrr... Grrr..."

It is said that only disease comes without distinction between rich and poor.

He is also one of the great nobles who suffered from the poison fangs.

"You don't have to worry anymore."

That is what the high priest said, and ordered that prayer be given to all who are on the spot.

The woman kneels instantly and puts her fingers together.

The samurai had no choice but to follow it.

"Now God bless you... [Regeneration]"

The green light, whose eyes were just crushing, drifted away from the staff of the high priest.

The light is twisted and sucked into the youth on the bed.

Warm winds blow, curtains flash - eventually the light stops.

"Dear Grand Cleric... now..."

The old woman opened her eyes roughly.

"Yes, [heels] beyond [heels] … a miracle of God, [regeneration]"

"... Ha!

The young man jumped out of bed.

The blue-white face has a healthy redness.

"What have I ever done... and it hurts so bad...!

"Oh Lucius!!

My mother embraced my son.

"Just in case... I need an inspection..."

The samurai doctor offered to examine the youth's body as one.

"What do you mean... the tumor is gone...!?

"It's a miracle of God."

The Great Cleric replied with a laugh.

"See you later for your cure..."

When the offering said so, the high priest blocked it.

"It doesn't extend to that. Next, please show us to your husband's bed."

The offering heard it and whispered to the high priest in a whisper.

"Shouldn't [regeneration] be the limit once a day?

The Grand Cleric had a different kind of grin than what had just been directed at the Lady.

"Well, watch it."

The same thing was done in our Lord's room.

It has never been possible before, for the second time in a day [regeneration] -.

The offering kept an eye on it, even as she prayed.

"Thank you, Grand Cleric! Until I heard the Virgin's rumor, I felt ashamed of myself for not going to the diocese..."

"It doesn't mean it's too late for faith. The important thing is to dedicate our hearts and minds to reclaiming lost time."

"Of course it is... of course it is...!

Madame promised a huge amount of donation.

The Grand Cleric smiled back at the Lady and left the Grand Noble mansion behind.

As he boarded the carriage, the high priest told the eunuch.

"Next we're going to the Hargreaves. There's one serious patient over there, too."

"No way [regeneration] again......!?

The offering pinches my mouth.

I've never even heard of [regeneration] taking place three times a day.

"You seem to have too much trouble caring about the details. All right?"

The high priest said, tapping lightly on the shoulder of the offering.

"Miracles are not the exclusive patent of the Virgin"

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Around that time, Marie was walking around the city surrounded.

I hear cheers honoring the Virgin from here and there.

In response to that voice, Marie waved many times.

"Virgin. Well!!

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Thus making the city from the city - mainly luxury residential areas - has become one of Marie's most recent tasks.

Only if the prestige of the Virgin increases will there be more worshippers to the diocese.

The Great Cleric said it was necessary to save many lives alone.

(Like Marionette, just walk, just wave. Is this really a good thing?

Marie smiled at everyone and still didn't clear her mind.

Since Marie began touring the city like this, she said, there have been more worshippers.

(I can't believe I'm visiting the Cathedral not just to know God's teachings, but to see the Virgin... it's just like a spectacle hut then)

Lately, I don't remember doing anything of my own accord.

Even at the field hospital, he acted according to the chief's orders, but that was a clean overlap between Marie's autonomy and her orders.

The magic nurses were united in their desire to save people.

There are all sorts of human thoughts swirling around the cathedral.

Marie always didn't know where she was when she acted on it.

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There were also poor neighborhoods on the road connecting luxury residential areas.

The surroundings try to push Marie past early enough.

Of course, a voice honoring the Virgin is no different from a luxury residential area.

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Marie found two children nodding in the dirty alley.

"What's wrong!?

The surroundings tried to stop him in a hurry, but Marie crept through it.

"Your brother bit me in the leg by such a big wild dog!

The sisterly girl spread her hands full with tears.

"Let me see."

On my brother's calf, blood drips from the tooth shape of a painful dog.

Marie decided that there was also a risk of putrefaction and death as it was.

"… [Heels]"

A soft green light emanated from Marie's wand.

The light covers the boy's feet and heals his wounds.

"The wound's gone! Brother, nothing more!?

"Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore! Thank you, Virgin!

"It's good to see you before your wounds get worse."

Marie smiled heartily, for the first time in a long time.

"Holy Virgin!

The surroundings rush to pull Marie away from her siblings.

"Holy Virgin, flirting with the miracle of the Virgin in mischief leads to a decline in the faith of the people! That is not what God wants......!

"It must be forbidden to speak for God's will"

Marie turned her back and told one of the surroundings off.

"If anyone is in trouble and has the power to save it, I will definitely reach out"

Marie said as she wiped the girl's tears with the hem of her robe.

"It's a previous question of whether or not the Virgin... this is how we live as Marie Conrad"

Oddly around the same time, what Keith said in the north of Demon King's Land and Marie's words were very similar.

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"I see the Virgin's face is safe today."

Tilting grapes in the cathedral basement, the high priest said.

It is a luxury drink that cannot be compared to what is used in sacramental worship.

"That's..."

said a cleric, one of Marie's surroundings.

"The Virgin does not choose someone to give you her own power. We didn't even hear our stop today and healed injured children in the Glades."

"Really..."

Greedy people are much easier to handle than poorly honest people.

Because if you give them what they want, they'll grow up quite a bit.

Human desire has no kiri, but nevertheless satisfying desire yields a temporary effect.

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But truly honest human kindness, heartfelt kindness, doesn't do more than desire.

I try to give everyone what I have.

That's why it's troublesome when you pull it into your body.

"Sounds like you should speed up your plan..."

When the Grand Cleric groaned so, he contained red grape wine in his mouth like blood.

That's when the basement door was knocked.

"Dear Grand Priest! The adventurers are back!

When I heard it, the wrinkles in the face of the high priest were engraved in the form of a grin.

"I'm on my way. Get an appraiser."

Going up from the cellar, through the hallway and into the dim room of the cathedral, there were several adventurers waiting with their white robes woven.

"Dear Grand Priest, I'm back now"

"Thank you for your long journey. What's the example?

"Here."

On the stone table, a frozen chest was placed.

The Grand Cleric slowly opened the chest when he received the leather gloves and put them on.

- What was inside was a delicately crafted clear crown.

But it's not made of glass or crystals.

The Grand Cleric takes off his leather gloves and gently touches the crown.

Cold air that freezes to the bones of my fingers - the crown was made of unsoluble ice.

"The appraiser has arrived"

"Let me check."

An appraiser with round glasses activates the skill [appraisal] when he comes to the front of the chest.

"... a real [crown of chills]."

The appraiser roughly said.

"[Absolute zero degree] skills have been granted. If you equip this poorly, even the spirit of the user will freeze."

The appraiser shifted his eyes from the crate to the Great Cleric.

"I thought it would be an exaggeration to say it was curse gear. Master Grand Cleric, why are you wearing this stuff?

"That won't be what you should think. You did your job. I'm going to do my job."

The Great Cleric laughed damned when he saw the glow of the [crown of chills] in the dim room.