It's Munchkin Healer

Knock, knock!

“Holy lady, I am Pierre, the Divine Executioner. May I come in for a moment? ”

A knock rings into the quiet room.

The hand holding the pen stops, and the girl in the golden mask rises up.

“Yes, come in. What's going on?”

“Just that everything's been cleared up with Yvenfloris. This is a report I heard from the first returnees. ”

“Is the plague over? How?"

“Well, isn't that obvious? Said it was over as soon as the Saint arrived. just like any other time.”

Pierre smiles at the door.

Two days after the St. Helena case.

Sid headed back to evenfloris terrified of returning, and word has come that the plague is over in less than a week.

In fact, I finished my work as soon as I arrived.

“That's good. So you're back, too? ”

“Well...... only those who were dispatched came back. The Saint said he went the other way because he had something personal to do. ”

“Ah... Somehow. I see.”

Mathis lowers his head as if to regret it.

Pierre touches the tip of his nose.

In the priesthood, 'What is the relationship between a saint and a saint?’ was one of the fairly popular stories.

However, after several months of observation, it was debated that they were not in a relationship, and it was concluded that those who were favored were also saints, not saints.

It must be sad that Sid won't come back.

Pierre smiles softly and gives out the documents.

“Hmmm. My Lady? ”

“Ah. You made me stand? Come on in. Let's sit down and talk. ”

“Foot. No. Excuse me, then.”

Mathis, who was stunned, walks you inside.

Pierre sits down to follow Mathis' instructions.

The saint of the past was a figure who stood behind a white cloth and showed off a strange atmosphere.

Under no circumstances was she surprised or human, and it was mostly convincing even when she was controlled by the devil.

He believed he wasn't human at first.

But there were many human parts of the saint today.

Sometimes I made mistakes and showed the same face.

But that didn't mean that she was underrated.

Rather, I was valued as a much more human saint than a cold, mechanical saint, and I liked many people.

“This is a report on the incident. The plague was said to have been a demon, but the Saint took care of it himself when he found it. I don't know what it has to do with the demon you defeated before. ”

Pierre, who put down the documents, said.

In the priesthood, the Tartarus case was thought to be a demon.

That's why I found a connection between the Devil from the last case and the Devil from the case.

“Well, the devil isn't the only one. ”

Mathis replied with a sweep of the document.

She knew the difference between a ‘player’ and a ‘demon’ who dominated her.

So I didn't know if the Devil in this report meant the Devil in the Fantasy or the Devil himself.

Meanwhile, Pierre searches the Sanctuary.

Unlike the room the previous saint used, her room was sparse.

One black sickle on the back of the table, just enough room for one.

The sickle was unused if there was no particular business, but everyone except Sid didn't know that it would reveal the true nature of Mathis.

Pierre's gaze soon returned to Mathis.

“Th-the... saint? ”

“Yes?”

“I heard you refused to eat again. No matter how much work you do, you have to eat. ”

Pierre asks with a worried face.

Mathis nods for a moment.

“I'm sorry, I didn't care. ”

“No, I'm not. How can I apologize? It's our fault we didn't take care of it properly. ”

“Yes? No, it's everyone else's fault! ”

Mathis is surprised at the handshake.

The golden mask was cold without a face, but the voice inside was warm.

Actually, she didn't have to eat anything.

The undead's body didn't need all the food, sleep and so on, and I haven't felt tired, so I've been doing a tremendous amount of work by myself for months.

Sid asked for improvements to the healthshuttle treatment, new paladin training, and the elves who joined the priesthood, and even players who had made an alliance with the priests and benefited from it, had too much to do.

Rather, it was possible to work because of this body.

Pierre watches the squirming saint.

Even this appearance felt human and warm consideration.

“Haha, I understand. Since the priesthood changed, there are more things for the Holy Lady to care about. The Holy Spirit suffers inside and the Holy Spirit suffers outside. So our executives are also very worried. I feel like I'm relying on you too much. So I have a little gift for you. I don't know if you like it.”

“Gifts?”

The golden mask tilts.

Pierre reaches out the box next to him.

“It's a cake. The congregation of women, including Yoon-hah, loved it. Since I refused to eat and only looked at work, I wanted to make sure I had this much reward. I hope it suits your taste. ”

The white box contained a small piece of cake.

This was the purpose of Pierre's visit in the first place.

It was a gift for the hard-working saint.

Mathis squirms and opens the chest.

It was a cute raw cream cake with red cherries on it, but I didn't know how long it had been since I saw one of these.

“Thank you. I don't know how long it's been. ”

“This is a dish my chef cares about. We made it Earth-style, using materials that we can get, and I hope that's a small reward. ”

“I've been happy since the moment I got it. Thank you."

“A compliment.”

Pierre lowers his head and smiles.

“Then I'll go. Take a break.”

“Thank you.”

“I'll be going. ”

Mathis leaves the room and is beaten by Pierre.

And as I sat down, I felt a strange camouflage.

After that, I don't know when I've had enough rest.

When I was abandoned underground, I wandered around in anger at will, and after becoming a saint, I felt a great sense of responsibility and focused on my work.

So I forgot to rest for myself.

“Phew……. ”

Mathis takes a short breath and rises to his feet.

I'm not a breathing body, but I used to do this unconsciously.

And I looked out the window where the sun was shining.

White buildings and windows overlooking the temple.

The warmth touches the mask felt strange.

“Well……. ”

After a moment of deliberation, Mathis raises a sickle on the wall.

Then I put it on my thigh and took off my mask.

The skin that came into contact with the sickle slowly regained its skin.

‘I've received a gift, but I don't want to throw it away. ’

A cherry cherry beamed on a white cake.

When have I ever eaten a cake like this?

Was it on Earth before it fell into this world?

But there were very few memories of that time.

I just had a vague smoothness and sweet feeling, but I couldn't remember the exact sensation and taste.

Mattis takes off his gloves and picks up the cherries on the cake.

Her cherry lips twitched strangely.

‘ ……. ’

A mouth like that.

The tip of the fruit falls to the floor.

A smile spread over his mouth for a moment, and he grabbed a fork and tasted the cake.

All of this was familiar and yet unfamiliar.

‘Ha.’

And then there's a little happiness.

Why have I been forgetting this happiness all these years?

The body returned to find more happiness.

It was the players of the world who made themselves like this, but it was also the sacraments that allowed them to find new happiness.

“The Son is here! ”

“Saint!”

At that moment, a loud noise rang out of the window.

Mathis leaves what he ate and heads to the window.

I was holding a sickle in one hand, so my heart pounded.

“What are you doing here? Welcome!”

“It's a party because the saint is here! Well done!”

“You've been busy, haven't you? ”

Sid ascends the sunny staircase.

I wore a hood in black like before, but I waved my head to see if I could feel Mathis' gaze.

Did you feel that I was watching? ’

A short coincidence caused Mathis' heart to beat.

‘Ah…… it's because of the player helping Sid. ’

However, it soon turned into a regret.

Maybe the player told you to put down the trust.

But her eyes do not fall.

When there was no heart, it only calmed down, and it became even darker because the heart was beating.

It's been a long time since I've borrowed the power of a sacred object. What's going on?

The thief who confirmed Mathis said.

Sid finds Mathis thanks to what the bandits have told him.

“Maybe he's trying to change his mind. You always struggle. ”

Then why don't you give me a gift? You're gonna love it.

“A gift? Why all of a sudden? ”

Sid asks curiously.

I didn't seem to understand the meaning of the thief.

Hmm... You're not purposely ignorant, are you?

Oh, where's the interesting story coming from? What is this, a relationship? With who?

Hehe. Welcome. There's no one here.

“Welcome, sir. ”

A romantic player appeared.

There were fewer players in the priesthood than before, but Yoon Ha was here.

Pahaha, welcome! I was bored when I was alone, and now you're here! What were you talking about, anyway? Were you talking about a saint? Khh... That's right. A saint is a good woman! She's a must-see!

Oh, the priest wanted to try something with Yoon-ha, didn't he?

Huh? Well, the more women for heroes, the better! If it isn't Yoon Ha! And instead of shiny... Isn't it more likely that the saint side is...? I choose more likely opponents in these cases. The sooner the better! Pahaha!

The priest smiles in a cheerful voice.

When the romance story came out, I couldn't hide my interest.

“Never mind. Why do you have a relationship in front of your eyes? I have no such taste. ”

Hehe. I can see that. Do you know how much fun it is to see something like that?

Khh, what does the saint know? I don't want to miss out on the romance scenario. Do you know how frustrating it can be for a combat proficient warrior to fall in love? That's the point. Wait, is that what a saint is?

Yeah, it's a obvious scenario, you know, pretending not to know?

Hmm...... I dare say this is a Wheat Wagon. You're trying to take control! But if you keep pushing, you're not gonna get the results. Now's the time to pull!

Hehe. I think so too.

“What's wrong with these people? I don't care. ”

Sid strikes his hand and walks.

People left to prepare for the return party, and Chris explained it to others and sent it back.

However, the conversation between the two players was not over.

I was going to push the relationship between the saint and the saint.

Hmm... Is it because I'm watching? Would you excuse us, please? You're interested in a saint.

Ah yes, you know what we're looking for in the Saint's case, right? So it might be more uncomfortable. Is that why you turned down my priest, too? Somehow I understand... ….

“Let's just talk about work. I don't like this story. ”

Hehe, don't beat me. Because I want to hurt you more.

A saint has no female experience? Are you sure about that?

“No, these guys! ”

Knock, knock!

The teasing of the two is at its peak.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

Sid was lying in bed feeling a strange atmosphere, and the two players who stopped talking smiled maliciously.

No need to rush it.

Khh. Saint. What are you doing? Get out of here!

It seemed like the situation they had hoped for had happened.

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