Dennis von Kestner shook his proud blonde hair and rubbed perfume all over his body like crazy.

"Ah, already! Smell! Smell! It stinks!"

The good looks are lacking in masculinity, and the young body without luxury has no strength but cleanliness.

Dennis was desperately trying to prevent his noble, beautifully organized body from being eroded by the foul smell of his nose.

"Why am I here! As a member of the flourishing Kestoner family, I am the one charged with my future as a Saint Doctor! I have to work with horse shit and men's sweat!

After using expensive perfume sparingly to dispel the abominable odor, Dennis finally calmed down his breath.

Then, in the dorm room, I was afraid that there was no one else in the room, and I challenged him to throw up the name of God, and continued to make a bad habit.

"What are they doing? He said he was a knight, but the point is to gather the ravagers. It smells, it's dirty, and it's not polite. How dare you! I can't believe you used a holy healing technique, but you didn't worship it. Don't you understand the pride of the Doctor of the Holy Spirit?"

Doctor of the Holy Medicine.

It is a man who practises medicine with a holy power called grace of God.

On this continent, many human beings practise Auricism, the main god of Aurelia, and a small part of it is blessed by God, also known as the Holy Power.

Its contents and strengths vary, but it is meant to heal wounds, accelerate plant growth, and summon rain, all in all, to protect and nurture life.

Holy power, like a miracle, can suddenly manifest itself in the civilian population one day, but it is basically inherited by blood.

The Kestoner family was also one of the most prestigious families that had produced many high priests and saints, and although the title was the baron, it was also the rightful family of the Rottner Marquis, who also served as bishop.

Among other things, Dennis has the same healing power as the Kestoner family's ancestors.

It is much less powerful than what the ancestors had, such as restoring mutilated limbs, but still far beyond the skill of those doctors.

As a result, Dennis was officially allowed to serve in the court as a saint physician from among fifteen immature adults, and was given a room close to the center of the royal castle.

"With the Marquis' guardianship, I will slowly be able to take real power in the religious community of Luden! Why are you putting down such a shitty load!

However, Dennis has been under the care of the Knights and servants for the past few weeks.

That is because his beloved Marquis Clement von Rotner ordered him to train in the field (internship), "It is important to do many places and spread the word in order to enhance healing."

"Well, today that the demon tribe to be exterminated is also destroyed, the honorable one will never get hurt... That's why there's nothing you can do to heal the wounds of the inferior."

Dennis chewed on a well-maintained nail.

Healing is a sacred power given only to the chosen man.

It seemed too wasteful to give it to hundreds of human beings who were not noble, who were not favored by God.

All you have to do is give the medicinal herb to the people who come up. They are sturdy anyway.

"I can't even say a word of gratitude until you treat me..."

I remembered the scene earlier and Dennis had a crunch.

Today was the day of the Knights' practice.

Combined with mock combat training, they were waiting in the east room, and one after another the wounded were brought in.

Many of them are bruises, sprains, and lacerations.

Some people were not slightly injured, but it was not serious enough.

Speaking of which, only junior knights have been brought in, and what I've seen is nothing more than a filthy sleaze.

Even though it would be a shame to come out to the nobles in such a state, Dennis touched his muddy, dirty sweaty body and murmured his words of prayer.

Nevertheless, the healed knights looked as weak as "what".

"Do you think the wound will disappear in an instant? Hmm, can you put so much sacred energy into each and every one of us, you idiot?"

After all, it is a treatment without knowing how many more people should be treated.

As a result of the treatment while leaving room, the wounds of each person were blocked to the point of apology at best and the pain was relieved.

Just to say, it still heals a few times faster than the normal procedure, and it's quite a burden for the surgeon.

"And yet, 'this will be the same as the maid's care'....!?

The most unforgivable thing was the words that one of the knights shrugged and blurred on his way home.

It was a whispering monologue, but Dennis in Hell's ear heard it.

Rumor has it the Knights have recently had a maid named Elma come and go and treat the wounded.

The work was wonderful, and whoever was taken care of by her would heal more than three times faster than those who were not.

(But, maid. I'm not a nobleman, I'm not a doctor. Not even a man! Hmm, crazy, that's what the knights thought when they fattened the female opponent.)

I've heard rumors about the name Elma in the context of the ex-husband's favorite and cooking woman before.

I'm sure he's an ambitious woman who's pushed too hard for a beautiful Second Prince or Knights lover's seat. It's a bluff.

However, it is too much to engage in medical practice during the maid's time.

As a matter of fact, at best it was a rough hair-growing technique, but even more so, I would like to ask the men to stop buying joy from the weapons of treatment - Dennis is an arrogant boy, but the treatment itself was considered sacred.

"Ah, I'd like to finish these days and become a noble, dedicated medical instructor, like the Marquis."

Prior to the field training, Dennis held Rotner's bag and visited the First Prince Felix's room, which he supported.

Rotner is a Marquis, a bishop, and a prince's counselor because he has the ability to relieve (loosen) the mind without healing.

Felix himself was, as rumored, a vague, foolish man, but still the First Prince.

The room was luxurious and the collection of horseware and jewellery that seemed to be my hobby was wonderful.

Dennis was delighted to be allowed to appreciate them through the Marquis.

What he wants is your world.

"I want to go back to the world I deserve..."

A world where there are only clean and noble people around, where the power of miracle, healing, is better praised.

At best, the knights would appreciate a private therapy such as healing the maid.

Dennis sighed and gazed blurrily at the prayer cloth hanging on the wall.