It's Munchkin Healer

A small city under a frozen mountain.

Evenfloris, a city with a lot of architecture and art, was a place I wanted to visit because of its beautiful buildings.

You don't seem to be trapped inside a golden dome right now.

Dom was a seal made by the priesthood.

The saint is here!

Is that the Munchkin that's so hot these days?

There is no saint class.

Is he a reader or a spearer?

Hey, what a reader is the boss of the priesthood? Priest!

From the moment I arrived on the outskirts, a loud voice rang.

There were warriors sitting around, and soldiers who recognized me were gathering around.

“Saint!”

“The Son is here! ”

“Finally...! ”

Thanks to this, I didn't have time to see the beautiful building.

I went straight for the golden dome.

“Brother!”

I heard a familiar voice.

A paladin in white armor comes running with a groaning sound, and he stops in front of me and sighs.

It was Ian who became a paladin.

“Hey, Ian. ”

“Everyone's waiting! I can't do anything until my brother gets here! ”

“What are you jumping at? I can go alone. ”

“I'll take you! He's my boss.”

Ian smiled with a smile on his face.

Any sign of Ian?

Nothing was seen after I left it for automatic fostering.

“I heard about the situation. Plague?”

I looked at the dome and asked.

Ian nods with a splendid face.

“Yes! It's a disease that melts the intestines and flesh of living creatures, and they don't know why. When we got here, it was too late.... ”

“Well done. The saint was worried, too. ”

I tapped Ian's shoulder and headed for the dome.

The information I heard was:

The first time there was a problem was a week ago.

A disease of blood and melting flesh spread among the villagers, and the field dungeon was activated even as giant insect monsters emerged.

But a few days later, the cause of the plague and the boss had not been determined, and the situation had only gotten worse, even though many warriors had already entered.

In the end, the priesthood shut down the dungeon with the people inside.

If a disease like this spreads, it won't work.

Anything on the inside? I haven't heard from you in days.

I guess only the incompetent are here.

Phew. It's not even a horse inside. I was good at not going in.

I focused on the ringing voices.

Apparently, none of the players were working.

If the player didn't intervene, did it happen naturally?

I followed Ian's instructions to Sealed Jin.

Dozens of priests adhered to the Seal Keeping Magic.

Um... I don't know. I don't know from the outside.

The thief you were watching mutters.

You don't even know the thief, the poison expert.

“Bro. That one. ”

“Huh?"

Ian looks away.

There's a dead body inside the seals.

“I was going to get a warrior. But my flesh was melting. Like a... like a movie. ”

“Keep talking. ”

“My skin cracked and I saw red muscles. You're bleeding and bitter. My priests told me to go back to base camp and get healed, and I just wanted to get out. And then he died. Three hours? It only took three hours for my skin to disappear. ”

“You said it didn't work, right? ”

“Yes. I even did a B rank cleanup, but it didn't work. ”

“Heels and Ristore work. ”

“The only thing that can repair a damaged body. And after three or four hours, it becomes dangerous again. ”

“Hmm.”

I looked down at the corpse, touching the chin.

There was no blood on the floor.

It seems to have melted even the blood and blood on it.

“You didn't die because of something else, did you? You said there were monsters.”

“There were no monsters. He just asked me to let him out for three hours, and then he died. But I can't let you go... ”

Ian calmly explained the situation.

Even at a young age, it was a coincidence (27589; ).

Nerve Poison...... Curse... Chemistry... I have a lot of questions about it, but I doubt it can be cured by purification. B rank will solve most of the symptoms.

The thief's voice adds a comment.

What difference does it make to Great Hill, the S-rank?

Ian's expression solidified while thinking for a moment.

“Why, because I'm worried? ”

I stroked Ian's head and asked.

Ian bites his lips with a dark face.

“No. It's... it's Chris' brother in there. ”

“Chris?"

“Yes. A hundred priests came in to stop those who were trying to leave. It's made up of healers to heal their wounds and fight insect monsters. Miriam said Chris can't go in there alone. They're both gonna be okay, right? ”

“Well, Chris is trustworthy. Much more than before.”

“Yes, but there are elvish sides. ”

“Elf? Foot. That's a fair analogy."

I stroked Ian's head with a nice smile.

“Who's in charge here? ”

I asked the troops who were gathering near Dome.

Then came the paladin in golden armor.

It was a big black paladin.

“I'm Usher from the Executive Department. It is an honor to serve you. ”

“Hello. Can you tell me about the situation here, not the situation inside?" How are you holding up? "

“Of course. Our blockade line prevents the warriors from getting inside. We have plenty of supplies inside if we need them. Thanks to your generosity, we keep potions and food intact. ”

“Anything else unusual? ”

“All they need is salvation and hope. I hope that the Son will be the hope they need. ”

Usher spoke in a loud voice.

It was a voice that was ringing in my heart.

“Sure. I'll take it from here, then. I don't feel like going in there on the outside. ”

“Brother!”

“It's okay. I'm an expert at this. ”

I smiled, calming Ian down.

I've only been an expert once.

Usher nodded, looking at me.

“Famous story. Everyone knows about the story of saving Iron Hill. ”

“That was my beginning. ”

I stepped forward with a spear.

First of all, I had to hit him.

“If I have a problem, do as you say. Ian, please.”

“I look forward to the return of the Saint. ”

“Beware, Saint! ”

“I look forward to it, Saint! ”

The nearby troops respond.

I bowed my head to them and approached the seals.

The priests spread a thin membrane around me and opened the inside and let me in slowly.

It was careful not to let any air in.

“Brother! Come on! ”

Ian outside shouted.

I waved my hand and entered.

[You have entered a field dungeon.]

Familiar message as soon as you enter.

Saint Oh! The rumored saint has now entered the outskirts of the city!

A saint!

Where?

East perimeter!

I heard the voices of the players inside.

I don't think there's anything there.

“I think so, too. ”

You mutter briefly and move forward.

Just because I was poisoned didn't reveal information right away.

But in my case, the 'understanding of poison’ gave me all the information and I was able to respond accordingly.

However, for some time after entering, there was no response.

Is there no plague here?

He looks at the white mountains and moves his feet.

The camp protecting the villagers is located below the mountain.

Hey, look who it is. Aren't you the Lancer? Do I have to call you Saint now?

Then I heard a cheerful woman's voice.

His voice alone did not know who he was.

Oh, Tanker. I heard you were here. It's been a while.

Haha! Why is it so hard to meet these days? But I'm relieved that the saint is here. Welcome! Just head west from there!

Oh, you're Miriam's player?

I looked around along a well-groomed path.

You see beautiful statues here and there, and the untouched grass is shaking with the wind.

It was also a city of art, Eveflorist.

Hehe. Another familiar person?

But the thief's greeting is not over.

According to the thief, a familiar voice opens its mouth.

Hmm... It's been a long time.

I thought you abandoned your character. I didn't expect to see you like this.

It's a discarding character. Isn't he handsome?

A whimpering voice echoes.

Aha, it's you, huh?

Someone did, and I missed him so much.

My goddess who gave up the game a few months ago.

Hehe. During the dive, the Dual Swordsman became a paladin. I don't think it's the proper orientation. What do we do?

Phew... What should I do? That's what we're going to do. We're going to raise him. But your character is completely distant? Is it because of the method of breeding? Did you put down the sacrament?

It's like a wedding ring. Does it look good?

Phew... I wanted to give you a ring like that. I envy you.

The thief deceived the goddess with a resourceful voice.

It's good to see you again.

I'll make fun of you again when I get a chance.

By the way, are you another set-up fight? Why don't you bring in a moderator?

Really? You can't come without a dungeon master! It's very difficult here!

The goddess and the tanker spoke.

He seemed worried that he had come without a facilitator.

Hehe. It's okay. I took care of the last epidemic when I wasn't around. There's a monster coming. Would you like to see it?

Is it a battle already?

Saints fight! Let's watch!

Northeast! Near the reed field!

Other players reacted to the thief's voice.

About a hundred men in total?

I felt like an Internet BJ when they all looked at me.

Baslac Vasrak......

Dry grass crumbles.

Then the locusts jumped up with a loud noise.

[4, 5. Total 9. Success.]

[5 points. You killed a Razor Locust.]

Qajik!

You knock it out gently and drop it to the ground.

There was no need to poison me.

Wow! You have a great spear.

What's wrong? Even my swordsmanship is ridiculous.

Foot, you're overreacting. That's just it.

The voices I was watching evaluated.

I don't know who's watching.

It was just an internet broadcast with spectacles and training.

Baslac Vasrak....

But the raid is not over.

The grass stretches along the path, shaking chaotically.

Oh dear... Darkness is coming for the saint who believed it to be hope! Bugs love to be alone!

Dozens... No, hundreds of bugs! There are too many saints to deal with alone!

That's all I've come to hope for!

Numerous explanators followed.

It looked like the facilitators at each party.

It's not a crisis. Over.

You reach out your hand and scatter the poison.

[6, 2. Total 8. Success.]

[4, 3. Total 7. Success.]

[1, 5. Total 6. Success.]

……

Pass…….

At the same time, the chaotic grass subsided.

What are bugs for?

It's an aphid killer.

You silenced hundreds of worms and moved their feet.

What? What?

What the hell? They're all gonna die!

That's it?

The crowds that were watching were disappointed.

I didn't come here to be nice to you guys.

I didn't want to create a dramatic scene for them.

Crisp!

A huge shadow rises from the long grass.

An endless insect appeared.

The Saint subdued the bugs with immense magic! But was it lacking in power? The Elite Monster Sassinat Warhead was fine!

Why are you doing this?

What else is an elite monster? Why make up words that don't exist.

Hahaha... This is to create tension in the process...

Huff!

[3, 5. Total 8. Success.]

You dodged the front foot touching the tip of your neck.

A wart with an inverted triangular head and an anterior foot like a hook.

An elongated grass cut down on the front foot, two metres long.

Is it because the poison is weak?

The upper melted slightly, but the wart was healthy.

“Sheik!!! ”

Shashah Shah!

A wart spreads its wings on its back.

A loud rumbling sound echoes through the giant wings.

[2, 6. Total 8. Success.]

Hungry!

Lightly grazed forefoot.

Focusing on Mana in his right hand, he immediately counteracted.

[4, 6. Total 10. Success.]

[9 points. You got rid of the Sacinnath Worm.]

Tuck!

The head of the inverted triangle fell to the floor.

He wasn't a particularly difficult opponent.

What is it, Mana Blade?

It wasn't an error.

Facilitator! Explain!

I'm a facilitator, not a commentator.

You incompetent bastard! You don't have to explain this!

Phew, you can't just put a dummy on me!

Several voices rang out.

I think he was surprised that the poison was cut into the shape of a blade.

Is there a plague here, by the way?

If it was a 'living monster’, the bugs here would have to be affected by the plague as well, but they were not affected.

Are you a host creature, like the Rat of the Plague?

Am I not affected by the disease?

I touched the wart and absorbed its poison.

A host creature could have been poisoned.

Why are you holding on to a wart?

He's a saint. Maybe he's begging for his blessing.

The concept is correct.

A chattering voice rang out.

I said a lot of things that I didn't want to do.

[…… Screaming!]

[4, 1. Total 5. Failure.]

Then you hear the dice waiting.

"Huh?

But there was no message that the poison was absorbed.

What is it?

Is Skill incomprehensible?

However, the hand removed from the wart was punctured everywhere, like it had touched hydrochloric acid.

As Ian said, the red skin was exposed.

How did you do that?

The thief's voice echoes.

Even the thieves couldn't understand it.

‘Ah.'

At that moment, something came to mind.

Plague that cannot be cured by cleansing.

Symptoms that melt all skin in three hours.

What if this isn't poison?

It looks like a disease, but it's a different phenomenon.

Then I came up with a simple tactic.

I don't know if it's going to be easy.

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