How to Live as an Illegal Healer - Chapter 255
255. Insects are attracted to fragrant flowers 3
“Oh my God, Priest Otata…”
“Was it the Takemilla Church that harmed Lady Rosie?”
“You guys were the culprits in this case.”
Everyone present looked at Priest Otata.
“Damn it…”
Priest Otata was glaring at Kang Seung-hyeon with a face of resentment.
“Even though your request was harsh, I was thinking of considering it as a lifetime benefactor…”
The head of Marot’s face was quite shocked.
Those who thought they were the only hope to save her granddaughter were actually the real culprits, so it’s natural to be shocked.
“Try to make an excuse.”
“Now, with just a little bit more, I was able to get my hands on the Pasurell family…”
“That’s not an excuse either!”
Priest Otata clenched his fists in resentment.
“If only it wasn’t for you Kang Seung-hyun!”
Everything went well until he showed up.
Thanks to the trick using divine power, many healers who came to Rosie couldn’t see through the [Meditation], and the heart of Marot’s family was slowly breaking.
“You bastard who doesn’t even know how to use heels!”
“They called me a cheater, but the real cheater was that one.”
“Shut up!”
Faaaa!
At the same time as Priest Otata shouted, a divine magic circle appeared along with light from all over Rosie’s room.
It seems that they dug a trap in the room in advance in case they get caught.
“Now that it’s like this, I’ll kill you first!”
Papa baba babat!
The holy magic circle shuddered, and arrows of light poured out from all directions, covering the floor, wall, and ceiling.
‘It’s easy to avoid if you know where it’s coming from.’
[Observation Eye]
Kang Seung-hyun immediately activated the [Observation Eye] and saw through the arrow.
Papababat!
Arrows rained down like rain, but none of them hit Kang Seung-hyeon.
“Did you avoid all of that…?”
“Is it worth doing more than I thought?”
While Priest Otata was flustered, Kang Seung-hyeon dug inside at once.
“So, it’s your turn this time!”
“…!”
[Summons Freea’s crossbow.]
Kang Seung-hyeon quickly summoned a crossbow and pulled the trigger at Priest Otata.
Papababat!
“Ah!”
An unexpected surprise attack.
Priest Otata rolled on the floor unable to avoid the flying arrows.
“No, you can’t avoid this. person?”
“You son of a bitch!”
“It’s not like they’re coming from all directions, they’re just coming from the front.”
“Shut up!”
He hurriedly got up and grabbed the arrow stuck in his body and pulled it out.
Normally, it would be correct to go to the goal due to excessive bleeding, but he healed the wounds on his body by using the heal as a priest.
“Eat it!”
Paaa!
Pababa Baba!
At the same time, arrows of light poured out from the sacred magic circle again.
Blame it!
I evaded it lightly by activating [Observation Eye] this time, but since it consumes a lot of stamina, I think it will be difficult to avoid it like this.
‘I have to deal with that bastard quickly.’
Kang Seung-hyeon also kept pulling the trigger and shooting arrows into the guy’s body, but
[He’s using a heal.]
[The wounds have all healed]
.
‘This is why fighting with a healer is annoying.’
What do you do when you suffer and lose your stamina?
Whenever I have a chance, I recover with a heal.
This is one of the 144 reasons Kang Seung-hyun hates Azul continent healers.
‘I can’t.’
When fighting a healer, the most important thing is not to give him a chance to recover.
‘Let’s try some tricks.’
Kang Seung-hyeon smiled and spoke to Priest Otata, who was trying to recover his strength.
“Hey, you’re stronger than I thought.”
“Hey, let’s come and beg for our lives…”
“I thought he was an insignificant, ignorant denomination priest.”
“what?”
The typo shouted as if it was absurd, but Kang Seung-hyun didn’t mind at all and continued the story.
“Am I wrong? You guys don’t have the confidence to properly evangelize and increase the number of followers, so you’re an unheard-of denomination that tries to siphon off members of other denominations.”
“You rotten son of a bitch!”
The most effective way to disrupt an opponent’s plan is to provoke trash talk, which draws out primal rage.
In a word, casting aggro.
“To summarize the Church of Dakkaemulla in one line, it is a parasitic food worm, a sewer rat, a garbage worm that lives parasitic on a large church…”
Pabak! Papabak!
Seunghyun Kang continued to pull the trigger of the crossbow and provoked Priest Otata.
“If you don’t have money, you should have a good personality, but there is no recognition and no conscience, and all you have is a beggar’s gut.”
“Don’t bullshit!”
“A group of sacred beggars whose only thing they know how to do is gisaeng and beg.”
“Stop!”
“Those who want to eat the crumbs spilled by other denominations.”
“You fucking bastard!”
“Even if you try to increase the scale by gathering a lot of followers like this, listen too much. It is an endangered species that will not leave a trace in 10 years.”
“A little bit of work…”
Priest Otata tried to run towards Seunghyeon Kang, but managed to stop.
‘Let’s calm down! It’s an obvious aggro!’
That’s not just bullshit, it’s an advanced psychological warfare to hinder the healer’s physical recovery.
‘If I fall for that horse, I lose!’
Priest Otata didn’t know that either.
“I’ll cut off that vile tongue and offer it to Takemilla-sama as a tribute!”
The guy ignored Kang Seung-hyun’s provocation and tried to activate a heal to recover his body.
“I’ve been thinking about what kind of authority Dakkaemulla had…. I wonder if he is also the god of begging.”
“…!”
“The omnipotent god of begging. A god who steals the religious beliefs of other denominations because he is unable to increase his followers. The head of the beggars. Well, I guess the identity of the Dakkamulla Church was open.”
Hey dog shit!!
However, like all church members, he couldn’t stand insulting the god he believed in and worshiped.
“I’m dying!!!!”
In the end, he lost his temper and rushed at Kang Seung-hyeon.
“That’s why you’re listening to what’s being said.”
Kang Seung-hyeon took out the knife he had been preparing and threw it into the neck of Priest Otata who was running towards him.
“Next time, join a famous church.”
Fu-wook!
“Gagging…!”
Priest Otata collapsed on his knees.
I would have endured if I hadn’t missed the recovery timing due to the aggro, but this was not an attack that my body, which was pierced by arrows, could not handle.
‘A guy who can’t withstand this level of provocation can’t be my opponent.’
Seunghyun Kang looked down at Ohtata with a refreshing face.
‘It’s a truly terrifying fight… in many ways.’
To think that he had to fight while enduring the insults of his god and church.
Could there be a more terrifying fight than this from the priest’s point of view?
Huis, who was watching from the sidelines, thought with empty eyes.
‘Even if the sky collapses, I don’t want to fight with that friend.’
Even if no one else knows, let’s never treat Kang Seung-hyun as an enemy.
– “Uh… Thank you very much, Healer Kang Seung-hyun. I live thanks to you.”
“you’re welcome.”
After Priest Otata collapsed, Marot Family, who was hiding in the corner, approached.
He was covering Rosie’s ears while Kang Seung-hyeon was fighting.
“{What on earth did you say, teacher, and everyone reacted?}” “
{I was just stating the facts.}” “{
I think most of the things the teacher said were swearing…}”
The thug turned his head slightly. I looked at the fallen Priest Otata.
“{Oh, this guy is still alive!}”
“{Is that so?}”
Kang Seung-hyeon looked at Priest Otata, who had collapsed on the floor.
Looking at how they are breathing, it seems that the name line is longer than expected.
“{Kim Ho-jung, please pull out one more thorn.}” “
{If you pull out a lot of this, you will get hungry.}” “
{If it’s rice, Marot’s family will serve it.}” “
{Okay. Now here.}”
Kang Seung-hyeon put the black beast’s thorns into his inventory, intending to finish off the Otata Priest.
[Summons Freea’s crossbow.]
Then, as usual, she summoned the crossbow and activated [Freea’s Bond Bag].
Kiyiing!!!
“…!”
Suddenly, a great shock was applied to the body.
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At the same time, there is an error in front of our eyes. A message window popped up and popped up
!
The status window just went off.
“{Sir Seo? Are you okay?}”
The gong, who saw Kang Seung-hyun suddenly collapsed, approached with a surprised face.
‘What was that just now?’
Seunghyun Kang ignored the thug and opened the status window.
I wondered if it might have been broken, but I was able to open it without any problems.
[Thorns of the Black Beast]
However, the thorns of the Black Beast, which should have been turned into arrows with the effect of [Pria’s Bonding Bag], remain intact.
[error!]
[Invalid command.]
This message remained in the past message log.
“….”
It has already been two years since Kang Seung-hyun has known the black beast.
Borrowing thorns and using them as weapons has been a common occurrence in the past, but since Freea’s crossbow was a weapon she had just acquired, this was the first time she had made it into an arrow.
‘Couldn’t it be that the Black Beast’s thorns can’t be changed with the [Pria’s Bonding Bag] skill?’
[Pria’s bond bag] was originally a holy relic.
The black beast has great resistance to divine power and black magic, so it’s understandable that the relic skill doesn’t work.
‘But if you put it like that, the status window system was also created by the manager, the divine being of Azul Continent… Isn’t it right that it doesn’t go into the inventory in the first place?’
It was the moment Kang Seung-hyun was twiddling his chin and trying to think.
“Do you think it will… end like this!”
The collapsed Priestess Otata opened her eyes and struck the sacred magic circle on the floor.
Dig!
Pak!
“Kwaaaaagh!”
“grandfather!”
The golden thread rising from the magic circle entwined the bodies of Marot and Rosie, holding them hostage.
“I think everyone forgot, but there are still about 30 of my colleagues and priests of the Order of Takemilla waiting outside! The fight starts now…”
“Those friends? I would have been punished.”
“what?”
Seunghyun Kang drew the curtains and opened the window.
Then, the Golden Olive Garden became a sea of blood and the priests of the Takemilla Church were scattered everywhere.
Then there was Alec, who was sitting on them, smiling and waving.
“Did you see it?”
“This can’t be…”
Priest Otata looked out the window with a bewildered face.
Everyone seemed to be hiding somehow, but in reality it was no different from annihilation.
“That side has only two hostages, but this side has 30 hostages.”
“…”
“It would be a little difficult if 30 of the few priests were massacred even though it was a small church.”
“…I will surrender.”
In the end, Priest Otata admitted defeat.