To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor - Chapter 90

Episode 90 Another Necromancer (1)

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However, despite Ray’s weighty words, there was no reaction from those around him.

“….”

If someone sees this scene, I don’t think they’ll misunderstand me as a crazy person!

‘Stop showing yourself now’ in a room alone, not a patient with secondary illness!

Wouldn’t it be natural for you to respond when you said something?

Since when did the loyalty of the Holy Kingdom fall to the ground like this!

Ray cleared his throat and started pointing at each one with his finger.

“You there by the table! The one who just came in! The guy next to the ceiling! I mean you man!”

Ray, who had been playing with his fingers and poking here and there, took one last glance to the side of himself.

“…And finally, seven people, including you next to me.”

The seven guards were startled by this.

Who are they? Aren’t they the dark forces escorting the saint as a small elite?

Even on the battlefield, no one noticed their existence. Even Duke Zahard!

However, it was not enough that they recognized them at a glance, so they even pointed out the location and found out that there were exactly seven people.

If this had been revealed, there would be no further need for hiding.

Each of the seven receivers showed up.

Swoop-suck-

They were each wearing black night clothes.

The peculiar thing was that even though he had revealed himself and looked right in front of his eyes, his presence was still blurry.

It feels like seeing a mirage. There was no sign of popularity, but I could see the figure, so it couldn’t be a really ironic situation.

Each of them prostrated themselves and bowed to the person they were serving for the first time in their lives.

“…The Dark Spirit meets the saint.”

“Sa-Young meets the Holy Son.”

“Cheongyeong sees the saint.”

“Jeokyeong sees the saint…”

“…Hongyeong sees the saint.

“So-yeong sees the saint…”

“Hyeol-yeong sees the saint.”

When was the last time you raised your voice? It was a neck that had never been used since the saint came to the Holy Land.

Since it was their duty to escort them in the dark without being noticed by anyone, they thought that they wouldn’t be able to speak out more in the future… but

Ray said with a frown.

“Why are all names like that? With a naming sense.”

“…Our names are tailored to our individual characteristics.”

“Then you are a black spirit because you have a dull character?”

“….”

“Is he so small that he is Soyoung?”

“…”

This isn’t even a Power Ranger!

Ray sighed and waved his hand.

I didn’t call you by name.

“…whatever the name is. The reason I called you, whom I had neglected until now, is no different… I have a child I want to entrust to you.”

Then, heeolyeong replied.

“Are you talking about that girl named Mary?”

“okay. As you all have seen, Mary has the qualities of an Assassin.”

“You raised me to be an Assassin because I had the qualities.”

“I’m not saying to make you a full-fledged Assassin. It’s just that Mary’s nature is to be an assassin. That’s why I’m telling you to make a sword that suits your nature.”

This time, So-yeong, who looked like a short girl, answered.

“…In short, the Holy Son is saying to teach that child only ‘skills’?”

“yes! You know Soyoung very well!”

Lay just said her name, but So-yeong felt bad.

Is your name Soyoung because you’re small? Is it because of his words?

It’s the first time I’ve heard a name I’ve heard all my life that sounds unpleasant.

However, So-young shook her head at Ray without showing him.

“It is impossible. We don’t have time to teach anyone because we have to escort the Holy Son in the dark.”

Cheongyoung added to that.

“Furthermore, if someone knows how many of us we are or who we are, it could indirectly or directly pose a threat to the saint’s safety.”

Ray sighed at those words.

Who will threaten you? If one country threatens Ray, then even one group will not be able to eat seeds.

Even the seven security guards knew that.

However, as it is their duty to prepare for any danger, they could not accept Mary.

‘I knew it wouldn’t be easy…’

Ray threw the last move.

“…can’t it be an order?”

Trembling –

each of them trembled.

Eh? Don’t you think it will somehow work?

It was said without much expectation, but it seems to be more effective than any other words.

Ray said again with a strange expression.

“…It’s an order! Teach Mary Assassin’s skills!”

“I obey the command of the Holy Son…”

“…I obey the command of the Holy Son.”

“…”

Huh?

Rei tilted her head with a face full of doubt at what had been accomplished quite easily.

‘As expected, I must be a saint.’

Until now, I hadn’t felt that I had become a saint, but when I saw this, I definitely felt it.

In the current situation, Ray wondered if each family had their own characteristics.

Just as the safety of Zeke takes precedence over the order of the saint, it seems that the order of the saint takes precedence for them.

The seven security guards faithful to the ‘order’.

The Duke of Trey, faithful to the safety of the saint.

So what about Belacroix?

Ray shook his head and shook his head.

I felt there was no need to worry about it now.

* * *

After Ray left, the troops were putting the finishing touches on the rebel forces.

“Fortunately, thanks to the coming of the Holy Son, it will end smoothly.”

At Iriel’s words, Peia asked softly.

“…Hey, saintess.”

“huh?”

“What the hell is the Holy Son doing…?”

“Paia! I would have told you many times to be polite when talking about the Holy Son!”

Zeke growled.

“What am I! Aren’t you curious Just that magic! fence! No matter who sees it, you are absolutely not human! Is it actually a great race that went on to play?”

Feia’s words were blasphemy and equivalent to Zeke’s, who had always respected the saint, but had increased his respect through the battle with Duke Zahard.

Zeke fidgeted with the handle of his sword and his eyes lit up.

“It looks like you’re really anxious to die…! If only it wasn’t in front of the saintess!”

Making Zeke, who was so expressionless and indifferent to others, angry without rest was Feia’s talent, if anything.

Iriel said, dissuading the two from arguing with each other.

“Come on, don’t fight. To put it in words, the saint… um…”

As Iriel tried to say something, even she, who had been watching closely, began to wonder.

well. What were you really doing?

Incredible force. Demon brain. Even the tremendous growth that he showed while fighting Duke Zahard.

If you have even one, how should you explain a saint who has all the talents that could lead the world?

Feia snorted as she saw Iriel struggling with the conversation.

“look. Even the saintess can’t explain it!”

Flinching –

Iriel’s eyebrows twitched at those words.

For some reason, I felt that I wanted to hit Feia.

Would I rather encourage Zeke to beat Feia?

By the time she thought that, a tremendous roar began to erupt in front of the battlefield that was almost being organized.

Kwaaang-! Kwaaang!

“…”

“What happened again…”

Zeke and Peia hurriedly grabbed the handle of the sword and took a combat stance.

Reinforcements from the rebel factions? no. You can never get there this fast.

Since it was a rebel force that spread not only to Selonia, but to the whole kingdom, it would take quite some time just to occupy the castle in the region.

In one corner of their field of vision, they saw white spikes sticking out.

Iriel looked at it and murmured.

“bone……? Magic……?”

bones and magic. What do you get when you put the two together?

The complexion of Iriel as well as Zeke and Feia changed to contemplation.

Necromancer.

Unsurprisingly, the corpses lying on the battlefield all began to be ripped off by Magi.

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak –

The destructive demon overwhelms the surroundings, and the smell of rotting corpses encroaches on the son-in-law.

All the corpses touched by the demonic energy became undead and were resurrected.

In an instant, a banshee was floating in the sky.

“Kiaaaaaagh!”

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

A terrifying cold air rushed from behind with a deafening noise.

“Keugh…!”

“It’s cold…!”

The cold alone made all the soldiers on the front freeze to death.

The cold and the undead killed all humans in sight without distinguishing between enemies and allies.

“Aaaagh!”

“Oh undead! Aagh!”

“I can’t move… it’s cold…”

Iriel hurriedly moved her divine power while watching her.

“Extensive cure!”

Uh-uh –

The divine power purifies the surrounding demons and destroys the undead.

It wasn’t comparable to Ray, but it was divine magic with an amazing range.

With that, more than half of the undead disappeared.

But that was it. Because there were still many new corpses.

Iriel gritted his teeth and stirred up his divine power.

The revival of the undead was suppressed by a surge of holy power similar to that of the surrounding demons.

“Lady Seo!”

“At this time, Feia and Zeke-nim quickly head to the front!”

“All right!”

“all right!”

At Iriel’s urgent words, Zeke and Feia nodded and ran forward.

Now that the resurrection of the undead had been prevented, the Necromancer had to be suppressed as soon as possible.

Since he used this amount of magic, even a necromancer probably wouldn’t be able to summon a Death Knight.

But that was their mistake.

An enormous amount of demonic energy descended from the air in front of my eyes.

“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

latent magic. Eyes glistening with blood were not something humans could deal with.

Wings made of bone, just like the flesh made of bone.

Iriel looked at him and opened his eyes wide.

“Bo… Bone dragon…”

A weapon that destroyed the age of sorcery in the past.

A truly undead that nullifies all magic below the 7th circle and does not even get scratched by an aura blade.

What kind of necromancer could he be to bring about this forbidden black magic again?

Zeke and Feia lost their fighting spirit.

The Dragon Fear flowing from the Bone Dragon made the word battle disappear from everyone’s consciousness.

oh oh oh!

The ground shakes as if an earthquake had occurred with a single flap of its wings.

Magi emitted from the Bone Dragon pushes Iriel’s divine power far away in an instant.