It's Munchkin Healer

“The saint is gone. ”

Said the saint beyond the white cloth.

There's been a commotion in this story.

“Seo, you mean the saint? ”

“Who kidnapped you? ”

“How!”

There were many paladins in the large room.

In the front is Pierre and Yun Ha, who announced Sid's disappearance, and they look at hundreds of paladins with dark faces.

The woman spoke with a heavy voice.

“I gathered you here for a reason. I just received my trust. The Saint we believed in...... It's about him. ”

“Trust!”

“The trust is down! ”

“What kind of trust……! ”

Bang!

“Quiet, everyone! ”

Pierre, who struck the golden spear, shouts.

These words silence the paladins who were grumbling.

Pierre bows his head solemnly.

“The Holy Spirit says, Quiet, everyone."

“ ……. ”

Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Pierre with a worried face.

When Sid was told of his disappearance, the saint ordered all the members of the priesthood to gather.

But trust?

This was no ordinary thing.

“The trust I received was amazing. A Saint who performed a miracle in Iron Hill. So the saint who received all our attention and expectations. He was a spy sent by the king of the North. You were ordered to kill me and take the priesthood. Maybe it was his plan from the day of the Iron Hill incident. ”

The woman with a straight back said.

Chaos has spread in this story.

“Woe, king of the wilderness? The one hiding behind the Wall? ”

“How dare he! ”

“How...! ”

“Wait!”

Yoon-ha, surprised, turns his head.

Pierre reaches out his arm and stops him.

“Hold on. I'm not done with you yet." ”

“Pierre……. ”

Yoon felt a strange ominous feeling.

The saint spoke with a natural face.

“But as soon as I was entrusted with the trust, the saint ran away. Saint...... No, a spy from the king of the wilderness. ”

“I'll protect you! I'll kill the false Saint! ”

“They can't have gone far! Orders!”

“To the Holy Mother! ”

This story shook the paladins with spears and swords.

The evidence was all the "trust" of the saint, but they were convinced of the betrayal of the saint.

“Holy lady! Something's wrong...! ”

“Yun Ha, don't move. ”

Pierre stopped him.

In a loud shout, Yoon-ha's voice was not heard.

“Pierre. Pierre knows! Mr. Siddharth is after the Holy Mother! Something's wrong with this. Maybe he's being used? She could have been kidnapped. Mr. Shido wouldn't do that! ”

Yoon shouted in a desperate voice.

But Pierre's expression was cold.

“So... you're saying the Saint's Trust is wrong?" ”

“Yes?”

Yun could not connect the words.

Sid's innocence symbolized a woman's lie.

They denied all the saints and trusts that led the priesthood.

Pierre raises his spear, pressing on the golden helmet.

Under Pierre's command, all the paladins are armed.

“Find the false saint! Catch the heretic who insulted the priesthood and the Holy Mother! You can kill me if you resist! ”

“Wow!! ”

“To the priesthood!! ”

The paladins glow golden.

Yoon gripped Pierre with a desperate face.

“Pierre! Is that what Pierre thinks? Mr. Siddharth was after the Holy Mother? The whole point of ruling the priesthood from the start? ”

“ ……. ”

Pierre stands up for a long time and ponders.

A saint I met for the first time in Iron Hill.

He was good at lying and deception, but he didn't seem like a villain who could take advantage of others' lives.

Moreover, the King of the Wilderness has sent a spy who has been silent for decades.

Although it was said to be a holy woman's trust, it was not one or two strange things.

But this story was called "Trust."

It was a "saint" who placed the trust.

Pierre bows his head, his face distorted.

“I don't believe he would, either. But... but it has to be. ”

“What are you talking... …. ”

“You must be right. The Holy Spirit...... must never be wrong. ”

“Pierre……. ”

Yoon laid down his holding arm.

Pierre comes out with a golden spear.

“Part 1, defend the saint! Part 2, follow me! Surround the temple and surround the sewers!" Move! ”

Pierre pursues Sid with a complex mind.

A saint who has protected the order of the world for decades.

She has prevented disasters with numerous trusts and directives, but all of this was a scam manipulated and exploited by players.

But for most people, she was like this.

There is such a thing as hope that should not be wrong.

Like a lamp that you can rely on at any time.

* * *

“Hehe!”

[2, 3. 5. [Bold Fighter] Bonus (+2). Total 7. Success.]

Hiic! Kugu...

A cut monster slips through the spear.

But I didn't fall easily.

I've already struck four times, but his flesh was fine.

I grabbed the red spear and stared at him.

“Lime! Cover that way! ”

String, barrel! Barrels!

A lime jumps from her head and jumps at her.

Wearing a priestly robe might be a means of salvation, but getting attacked was another realm's business.

I have to stay sane even when my stomach is torn and my arms are cut off.

Thump, thump!

A crooked monster rushes in.

If the spear doesn't work, should I poison it?

I grabbed the red spear and poisoned it.

The target is an eye in the middle of the skull.

I threw a spear at the eyeball.

Whew.

[4, 5. 9. [Bold Fighter] Bonus (+2). Total 11. Success.]

Boom!

“ ……! ……!!! ”

The spear hits you with the monster's eyes.

The creature shakes its head in horror and rushes toward me with its spear intact.

Thump, thump!

[1, 2. Total 3. [Bold Fighter] Bonus (+2). Total 5. Failure.]

Kuang!

“Queek!”

I frowned at the heavy impact.

The creature doesn't slow down, even with its eyeballs pierced.

But I can see his head.

I put poison in his temple with both hands.

Boom!

[2, 5. Total 7. [Bold Fighter] Bonus (+2). Total 9. Success. I used a special poison.]

“ ……! ……!!! ”

The poisoned creature flinches.

I shoved a little poison in my forearm.

Tsk... tsk... tsk...

Eventually, the beast slows down like an ox.

The user pulls out its arm, placing the creature on its back.

It was a simpler battle than I thought.

[1,988 points. Boss: You got rid of Quiklops.]

Ugh.

1,988 points?

I doubted my eyes for a moment.

How did you make this?

It's 100,000 points for catching 50 monsters like this.

Other players would have done it if this‘ Point Farm ’was possible, but they had no idea how.

[Deururu... ….]

“Danger!”

Then the woman who hugged Lime shouted.

At the same time, a monster clinging to the ceiling leaps down.

[1, 1. 2. [Bold Fighter] Bonus (+2). Total 4. Failure.]

Bang!

“Queek!”

You lose your left arm in an instant attack.

The thing on the ceiling is a monster that resembles a bat.

He had one round eye, about three meters in size.

Wasn't there one sent by the Great King?

You focus Mana with your right hand.

And throws it into the shape of a spear, charging towards the beast.

[4, 6. Total 10. [Bold Fighter] Bonus (+2). 12 in total. Great success. I used a special poison.]

Knng! Knng!

An eyeball with a spear exploded purple.

Now that I know the poison works, there's no reason to spare it.

It was a special poison blended with Poison Sphere and Acid Spring.

[2,122 points. Boss: You got rid of Quiklops.]

Kugu...

The rushing creature slides.

I stepped on the slippery one with my foot.

Tuck!

Ha, dog, dog, dog.

Four thousand points for only two?

I was being chased, but laughed.

Even the Vengeance title was triggered, so it was easy to deal with.

Was it triggered by a player?

I also wanted them to keep coming.

“Are you okay? My arm...! ”

A woman hugging a lime ran in.

I grabbed the ripped arm and frowned.

Mana was not lacking, but an opportunity to test the woman.

“Yes, I'm fine. Stop bleeding first... …. ”

“I lost my arm and I'm fine! Come on, Great Hill! ”

Paan!

A familiar light burst out.

The severed arm recovered and the scratched wound healed.

Thanks to this, the strange suspicion turned into certainty.

This woman, too, was able to wear the Great Hill.

I returned the lime with a sly smile.

“I sent two of them. They won't come after me for a while. I heard you're a saint. You're quite skilled at fighting, aren't you? ”

“It's that simple. So what's the last thing you want me to show you? ”

“Yes? You saw a monster and you want to see more? ”

“There are two ways to make a person angry. The first is talking and drinking. ”

“Next?”

“I feel like this. ”

I smiled and replied.

The woman nods, her bruising momentarily.

“Ah... You mean you want to see the rest? ”

“Yes, I want to see it all. ”

“Okay, come with me. ”

I followed the woman.

A small passageway led by a woman.

A passageway with a terrible stench.

It smelled worse than the sewers where the dung was flowing.

“Here. Down here. ”

A woman standing in front of a hole in a circle said.

It was a hole for one person to enter, but I couldn't see anything because of the black darkness.

“What is this? ”

“The truth I wanted to show you. ”

The woman made a small lump of light with her fingertips.

Then I threw it all the way down.

Phew...

The light, like a dandelion seed, falls to the floor.

And it lit up the dark basement.

“Ugh…! ”

What appeared there was a vast area filled with white bones.

Above the backbone, there was an ugly rotting corpse, frowning at the horrific scene.

“Before I showed you the monster, I wanted to show you this. This should be enough evidence. ”

“What... is this? ”

“The tomb of the saints. It's the grave of all the saints who have died so far. ”

The woman stared at me with a cold iron mask.

“The willingness to manipulate a saint is tasteful and capricious. My favorite bowl is used for years, but I'm a little bored, so I'm going straight to another bowl. The most recent vessel came in a month ago. She had red hair, but she was out of her mind. The former saint is rotting down there. ”

The woman said in a bold voice.

It wasn't a scene I wanted to see.

“So... you manipulate women with possession or mind control? If you get tired of it, throw it down there? ”

“Yes, and when you're conscious, your body breaks down fast. So they prefer women who are not intact or vegetable. I think that's the woman in the bowl. ”

“And you experienced that, too? ”

I got to the point.

The woman did not immediately answer.

I just looked down the black hole with my hands together.

Until the light you just dropped fades away.

Until the blackness swallowed a terrible scene.

“It was so... obvious, right? ”

The woman who broke the silence said.

You nod, smiling awkwardly.

“I had a lot of clues. From the outfit underneath the robe to the Great Hill I just used. The left arm was testing you. ”

“Men who test women are not popular. ”

“You tested me, too. ”

The woman looked at me for a while.

I scratched my head in an awkward atmosphere.

“So what…… is this the story? Survived dramatically and escaped down there. It's like a movie. ”

“Something like that."

“That sounds familiar. Me too. I was at a cliff much higher than this... ”

“But I didn't make it. ”

A strange voice rang out.

This story shook my heart.

“Yes?”

“If I don't die, I won't be left down there. To be precise...... it's abandoned after death. ”

The woman bends the robe over her head.

It is still covered in white cloth, but the faint halo spreads.

It was just as I thought.

Huh?

But the inside of the mask was different.

“Ugh…! ”

I kept my mouth shut without knowing it.

A face underneath a cold iron mask.

The flesh rots black and withers, and nothing but empty darkness hovers where the eyes and nose should be.

The woman smiles in a soft voice.

“That's kind of you. Grief comes before wonder. ”

“With that body...... you used the Great Hill? ”

“There was nothing I couldn't do. But there are limits. Here.”

The woman takes off her gloves, covering her hands.

Under the glove, you see white flesh rising above the rotten flesh.

However, it slowly melted and flowed down.

It was a scene that could not be seen with ordinary minds.

“When I use my Divine Skill, my dead body will return momentarily. And then comes the terrible pain again. I feel like I'm dying all over again. ”

“You healed me in pain like that? ”

“I'm used to pain. This is where it hurts the most. ”

The woman finds her breasts.

And he said, wearing gloves and a mask.

“Who am I? My name is Mathis. Once an adventurer, once a saint. Now it's a monster that wanders underground with a vengeance. So help me. Please.”

Mathis lowers his head quietly.

I couldn't connect to what I had seen so far.

The saint who led me here.

Her identity was the Undead.

Continued at 59.00