It's Munchkin Healer

Screaming...

“Almost there. Come down.”

The blacksmith who stopped the wagon said.

Ten days after St. Helena's journey.

I've finally come back to miss the priesthood.

While I was struggling, Cona and I did nothing, but Cona hated being strangely involved, even though it was her hometown.

Is there something else?

But I couldn't tell because I didn't speak.

“Hey, Elf. ”

“Huh?"

“Just in case. You're not royalty, are you? Like a successor to the throne. ”

“Successor to the throne? Do I look like I do? ”

Kona's eyes flutter.

Uh...

Maybe he's not responding.

You shake your hands and turn your head.

“Or not. Then go. ”

“Don't ever call me that again! ”

“Come on. You haven't done anything. ”

Kona blinks, her eyes widening.

Yoon opened his mouth to the farthest corneas.

“Try. Don't be afraid to talk about it. ”

“Yes? What? ”

“When Cona becomes king, the Elves are doomed! ”

“I don't think so. ”

I climbed the stairs, smiling heavily.

This ended the long schedule, and I was going to rest for a while.

“By the way, didn't we go looking for Adamantium? But what if he comes empty-handed? I thought I could do something. ”

Yoon Ha, who was going up the stairs, asked.

In fact, adamantium was just an excuse.

It was to make a connection with the Elves.

“It's okay. You looked complicated, too. I'll talk to you when I'm done. ”

I decided to stop caring about the Elves.

Since the obstruction of communication was dead, and the queen gave up dementia and decided to lead the kingdom herself, the rest was Titan inspiration and the Elves'.

Ugh... Well done. We'll talk more about this later. Careful.

Well done.

No! No! You guys are the hardest. Saint... No, Sid! Rest well!

The priest greets you.

He was now a team player with me.

“Yoon Hae, get some rest. I'll take care of the rest. ”

“Ugh... Good work, Siddhartha! ”

“Let's go inside.”

I said hello to Yoon-ha and went to my place.

The priest agreed to join us after hearing the thief's plan. He was embarrassed about destroying the system, but decided to help.

Hearing this, it seems that the thief's plan is not very vain.

We just don't know the right way.

“Yes, but the Wise Man's Stone. Can I keep this? ”

I just remembered the stone in my bag.

The thief speaks softly.

There's nothing wrong with having it. It's something we can use somehow.

“How do I use it? ”

Think of it as a kind of sacred thing. by itself, with massive amounts of Mana and tens of millions of points of power.

“Point? What are you talking about? ”

I listened to the thief's story.

The thief makes a short sound as if something came to his mind.

Yeah, but I didn't tell you, did I?

“For what?”

What are the points?

“Isn't it just a reward system? To enjoy this world as a game. ”

Yeah, but it's not free. Take a guess. Where are the points coming from? Don't you think it has something to do with the myth we're talking about?

“Myth? Ah... ”

Something came to mind when the thief said:

I don't know why I didn't think of this.

Points are for killing monsters or clearing dungeons.

Or the facilitators would drop when the goal was achieved.

And the dungeon is where the giant Mana meets.

I thought that cleared something up.

The points symbolized the myth itself.

“Myths from an adventure are converted to points? ”

I knew it. Myths are a whirlpool of destiny. I told you it's a force born from the flow of a giant Mana. Points are rewards for quantifying their power. It's like the status window of a warrior. I want to enjoy the game a little more comfortably.

“Does that mean that using points consumes mythology? ”

It's not like that. because mythology is not consuming. Think about it. Even if you spend points, you'll still have skill ranks and abilities. It feels like the numbers accumulate inside even when they disappear. Do you understand me?

“It's like a Mabinogi cumulative level. ”

I'm sorry?

“There is such a thing. ”

You touch the chin and check the remaining points.

[Remaining Points]: 8,091

My point in the world is roughly 200,000 to 250,000 points.

That would be a pretty big number, considering.

Then I remembered something.

“That's right. Players use their warriors to build myths. The myth of a warrior's adventure. ”

Because that's what this game was all about in the first place.

“Then who are my myths going to? ”

I asked the question that popped into my head.

The thief said he didn't get the myth from my contract.

Then who will my myth go to?

The thief speaks in a bold voice.

The priest said that the other day, right? Heroes of the past. They process themselves into mythology.

“But?”

Maybe he's trying to get to himself. just like the heroes of the past, before the system.

“Well, then. You think if I build a myth, I'll be like you? Like the personal myth you speak of? ”

It's not going to be as easy as it sounds. Among the heroes of mythology, there is no God but God.

“I'm scared to death of Mani being a god. ”

Hehe. I'm not sure what's going to happen. It hasn't happened since the system came along.

The thief smiles in a mysterious voice.

After talking about the Wise Man's Stone, I came all the way here.

“Then shouldn't we take all the points from the Wise Man's Stone and use them? Then you'll be strong soon enough. ”

Unfortunately, points of undeleted form cannot be used. Of course... I can use magic instead of Mana.

“I like that. ”

I returned to my room to hear the thief's voice.

I put the bag on my shoulder on the bed and threw myself onto the soft bed.

“Phew.”

It was a happy bed whenever I lay down.

Knock, knock!

“Huh?"

Then I heard a knock on the door.

Did Yoon Ha come to eat?

Or are you mad at Pierna Mathis for leaving without telling her?

But he was standing at the door of an old priest.

“Ah, Priest Antonio. Can I help you?”

I looked down at the priest briefly.

A man who looks tough and makes a good impression.

He was an indigenous executive like Yun Ha, a senior priest who was with him when he stopped Tartaros.

“I... I know you've just arrived, but I'm sorry. This is a big deal... ”

Antonio looks at you with an awkward face.

It wasn't normal for me to look at Chuck.

“What's going on? ”

“The Holy Mother is looking for you. ”

“Holy lady? Oh... I think she's in trouble. ”

I scratched my head with an awkward smile.

He didn't say anything and left, so there was something to worry about.

But Antonio said something else.

“No. This is... a Saint who specializes in this kind of thing... ”

“Yes? What? What's going on?”

“It's a plague. We tried to stop it while the Saint was away, but something was wrong. Holy Father, help us. Our power is too great. ”

* * *

A vicious Bladed Locust Flys Behind Hiller! Hiller, who had been distracted by his assistants, walked right behind him!

The facilitator's voice rang.

“Queek... Queek! ”

At the same time, a huge locust jumps up and wields its claws.

“Ahhhh!! ”

Man, there's so much to do! Paladin! Help Healer!

“Oh my God, Chris! Back!”

Miriam, who was swinging the mace, cries out.

Ian and Chris used to party together, but she stayed in the priesthood even after the rest joined the priesthood.

Free dining isn't bad?

I was with Chris today as a kind of mercenary.

Why are you telling me what to do? Protect the Goddess! I'll protect Healer!

6, 4. Total of 10 Successes! The paladin used protection magic to protect the priests!

“Ahhhh! Ahhh! ”

A hiller under a locust cries out.

Your face is torn under sharp claws, and a thin layer of protection spreads out as you aim for your neck.

It was the protection of a goddess written by Chris.

The Dance of the Blades! I'll take off the Locusts from Hiller!

Five, five. Total of 10 Successes!

“On my way! ”

Chris screams loudly.

Chris slashes the locusts with his fancy sword, and the half-cut locusts fall to the ground.

The paladin has rescued Healer with his fancy sword! Hiller, who thought he was going to die, saved his life because of the paladin!

“Are you okay? Get up. ”

“Go, thank you! ”

A healer stands up holding Chris' hand.

He was an abandoned warrior without a player.

Kung...

But it was reassuring.

The floor breaks beneath Chris and Hiller, and a cockroach with a vicious snout appears.

“Queek!! ”

It was a giant cockroach, about three meters in size.

Oh, there's a giant Mudroch hiding underneath Hiller! Mudrotch with a vicious snout is attacking paladins and hillers!

No, it doesn't end like this! To my paladin...!

Heavy Stump!

The tanker shouts after the deafening voice.

“Shut up!”

At the same time, Miriam rolls her feet, the ground rumbling and Mudroch shaking.

Kung fu!

“Kieeek!! ”

Four, three. Total 7. Success! The Tanker used Heavy Stump to thwart Mudroch's attacks! Mudroch attack failed due to devastating impact!

I'm going to smash him with a leap of fire!

Leap smash! Roll the dice!

“Shhh!”

Miriam takes a short leap into the air.

She threw herself at the giant cockroach.

Chook Jik!

“Queek!! ”

I crushed his black upper and pressed down on him.

Three, five. 8 Total. Success! Mudrotch's upper is crushed with heavy impact! But it's not over yet! Not enough to kill a Mudroch!

My paladin! The paladin finally finished...

Skull Crasher! I'm going to crush that open branch!

Skull Crasher! The fury of Mudroch!

Chook Jik!

6, 1. Total of 7 Successes! Heavy Mace is crushing the Mudroch! His body fluids are splattering and he's collapsing! I can't breathe with this!

Kung...

A mangled cockroach falls.

Miriam turns her head to you with a fiercely radiant mace.

“Phew. Is anyone hurt? Mr. Healer has a facial injury. Are you okay?"

Miriam, who spilled Hiller, asks.

Hiller nods, blushing his face.

“This, this is fine! What a wonderful battle, Tanker! ”

No, you said my paladin would step up! Why did you hang up on me?

“Ha, you're my sister! He's a big one, but you got him all at once. ”

Chris smiles, sweeping his messed up head.

He had a familiar voice, which was "goddess" who was beaten and dived by Sid.

They're called paladins now.

I stepped out a bit in case my nobleman got hurt. Why, are you teasing me? You twist it, you dive in.

“Looks like we're clear over here. Let's go back for now. It's dangerous at sunset. ”

“Yes! Tanker was right! ”

Miriam replies:

He joined the Hill Shuttle Relief Program after Sid switched priests.

I was a trained healer following a veteran party.

What? No, why are you being so presumptuous when you're interfering with other people's behavior? Master, why aren't you going through with me?

Haha...... Calm down, you two. I thought this was supposed to be fun. Now, the party went back to base camp after reconnaissance. The sun's already setting. When night comes, the bugs will continue to attack more fearfully. I must return to camp and prepare for the next battle.

The facilitator proceeded by drying out the excited paladin.

This is a field dungeon full of bugs.

Miriam, Chris and Hiller have been raiding the dungeon for days now, and hundreds of priests have stuck together, but things haven't improved.

Oops. Paladins were better off without players. I'm tired of all the noise coming back.

The Tanker's voice rattles.

Tanker and paladin did not get along well from the first encounter.

So, what brings you back? I heard you went diving because you failed to breed. Are you here to earn points?

I can't keep bruising her. I'm out of my league, but what can I do? This is your obligation.

Obligation? You mean you can't throw it away because you don't have any points?

A silence falls on the Tanker's words.

I stabbed the whole grain at once.

The party passes through the desolate streets to the defense line.

The defense line was a base camp built with all sorts of cover, and all the parties from the priesthood were gathered here.

By the way, any word on the boss yet? How many facilitators are involved, and they still don't know about the boss?

The voice of the paladin asked.

The facilitator surrounded the story with a gentle tone.

That's what you're looking for, isn't it? This deduction is a piece of content…….

I know this, but the facilitators are talking nonsense because it's fun because it's content that they don't have to say.

Yeah, I'm used to it.

What's the matter with you two? How hard am I working?

The paladin stands in the way of the Tanker.

The two seemed awkward, but the two of them were quietly matched.

You haven't figured out the cause of the plague yet?

I can't heal...

Ugh... If I'd known this was gonna happen, I wouldn't have come in. The priesthood can't control it.

How much longer can you hold out?

We need to clear the dungeon.

You don't know anything about the boss. I don't even know where he is.

The voices of the players resounded.

This dungeon had several problems.

Many insect monsters appear endlessly first.

At night, you climb into the darkness and continue the more vicious attack. The party that protects the villagers continues the fight without loosening the tension.

But the biggest problem was not these worms.

“Chris. How are you feeling? ”

“Not yet. It's gonna get worse again.”

“Save Mana and recover before it's too late. And Mr. Healer.”

“Yes.”

Miriam checks on Chris and Hiller.

But her forearms also began to show red muscles.

This was the most dangerous incurable epidemic in this dungeon.

It was an epidemic that slowly collapsed in the intestines and muscles, but it was not solved by the cleansing family magic.

They can only endure the loss of their body by healing and restoring it.

There was no other solution.

Eventually, in this situation, the priesthood sealed the field.

People with plagues and plagues don't know what disasters will happen when they get out.

“It'll all be over when you get back, right? ”

Chris, who was sitting on the floor, said,

Miriam breathes away from the jerky from the supplies.

“I don't know. I've only heard rumors of an epidemiologist. ”

“Th-the Saint of the Priesthood is that great? I heard you're a warrior like us. ”

Healer asked, listening to the story.

Chris nods with a smile.

“What a great brother you are. This place will be cleaned up when you come. Really!”

The flesh and intestines melt at the sight, and dangerous monsters attack.

And yet Chris believed in a glimmer of hope.

A saint who healed a great plague by himself.

Sid, his eternal brother.

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