"Oooo

The soldiers, both who had been healed and who had observed the effects of the treatment, shouted together.

It was a cry of joy, a volume that seemed to burst the eardrums, and it felt as if it shook the ground.

Amid the shouts of the soldiers, Ling Yan suddenly noticed something: "The sacrifice won't pay any price or something, right?" ”

After all, with such a great magic-level healing ability, Ling Yan didn't believe that he could do it simply by relying on the 'Holy Mother's Smile' strengthened by the Lord God, otherwise it would be a complete violation of the rules of potential equivalent substitution.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, Ling Yan subconsciously became a little anxious, and he didn't care about the affairs of those Kiaran soldiers, and moved directly in the direction of the sacrifice.

Although the huddled soldiers stood in the way, they consciously gave way as they squeezed in.

Because I was regained from the sight of this guy who could single-handedly push off tens of thousands of enemies.

Thanks to this, he finally came to the sacrifice.

"Eh, I'm really not a saint of the Holy See," she said with a wry smile to several soldiers who still revered her, but these tenacious soldiers insisted on believing that she was a saint of the Holy See, and begged him to save their seriously ill family.

"Sacrifice? What happened? Ling Yan came to the side of the sacrifice and said knowingly.

"Ling Jun? You'll be fine when you come back. After seeing Ling Yan appear, the priest immediately began to ask, "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? She looked at the bruised and purple wounds on Ling Yan's bare arms that had been knocked out by the iron object, and looked at him with some reproach.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little injury." Ling Yan was speechless in his heart, he was in too much of a hurry to come over, and forgot to heal these small wounds a little, you must know that these wounds look serious, but they are actually just abrasions that can heal in a while.

"What's wrong with them?" Ling Yan looked at the several soldiers who were looking at him with a mixture of fear and reverence, and asked towards the sacrifice.

"Well, they want me to help them heal the rest of their comrades." Sai lowered his head and said with some twists.

"What do you think?" Looking at this girl who wanted to help them, she asked helplessly.

"I would love to help...... But ......"

"I see." Ling Yan interrupted her and asked again, "Then you won't have any side effects if you keep using that 'Smile of the Holy Mother', right?" ”

"As long as you don't use it for a long time, you should be fine."

――What do you mean that you should be fine?

Sighing helplessly, he gave hope to a few disappointed soldiers: "I agreed to this matter, but I still have to ask your marquis, the Marquis of Kialan, if it can be realized." ”

"Really? Thank you so much, Lord Ling Yan and Miss Saintess! Hearing that the other party had agreed, several soldiers directly forgot the second half of the sentence and immediately thanked them.

"Ahh

"Got it, Mr. Ling Yan, Miss Saintess!" With a respectful salute, several soldiers immediately ran back to the camp.

"It's all said, I'm not a saint......" The priest lowered his head with a little blush, you must know that saints and things can't be married directly, they can only marry their own guardian knights and the like......

-- This is a law in otherworldly fiction.

"Holy Maiden...... Ling Yan scratched his head and looked at the sacrifice, "It's not good for you girl to be too kind." ”

"Huh? Doesn't Ling Jun like this? ”

"I'm afraid of trouble, but if you don't, you'll be the sacrifice I once liked." Ling Yan scratched his head and said, he was actually quite afraid that the ability of sacrifice would really be misunderstood as a saint and then there would be a classic bloody plot in the Otherworldly Text: being regarded as a heretic.

She is not a clergyman, nor is she a believer in Jesus and the so-called Holy Lady Eliminus and the God of Light in this world, she can be regarded as a divine son of the goddess of Dawn.

And the power of the "smile of the Virgin" is so great, do you believe that the Holy See will not want to take it for itself?

It's like Joan of Arc because she could hear the Word of God, and then because the Holy See, "We don't hear it, so why can you, the village girl!?" casually slandered her as a witch on a crime, and then burned to death.

Who called the Holy See to be multi-faceted? Right! Wayward!

Otherwise, how could the seventy-two pillar demon gods jump out!? Fart out?

It's like in the Demon High School, isn't Aisha, the original owner of "Our Lady's Smile", also slandered as a heretic because anyone can cure her?

However, this was also the last thing Ling Yan wanted to see, not to mention what kind of guy this Holy See was, but he didn't want to directly deal with them.

However, Ling Yan is not happy to let the sacrifice give up such an act of helping others, after all, what he likes is the kind sacrifice, but because of such a trivial matter, he let the character he likes change his personality, so isn't he just the same as his goal? If that's the case, he probably thinks he'll want to kill himself.

On the other hand, she blushed very directly, for a very simple reason: she subconsciously removed the "once" in Ling Yan's sentence, and directly misunderstood the above paragraph.

――Do you like it...... It's, it's too fast, isn't it!? I didn't even think of the child's name!

"It's really troublesome...... Ling Yan scratched his head, "Let's also go meet the reincarnation squad of the neutral camp." ”

"No, I'm here." Suddenly, the red-haired woman jumped from a tree not far away and appeared in front of Ling Yan: "You are the captain of the 'Dream' team, the first time we met." ”

"No, I'm just the captain in name, I'm essentially just a melee output and a meat shield." Ling Yan seriously corrected the mistakes in the other party's words, and subconsciously blocked the sacrifice behind him.

"Well, almost." She shook her shoulders indifferently, "I'm sure you already know the information about that team." As she spoke, she raised the red Samsara watch on her wrist: "Do you want to work with us?" Several? ”

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Ah, ah, the red-clothed swordsman is an RPG from a certain workmanship, I don't know if anyone knows it?

Well, I'm not going to say it anyway.

Anyway, I don't know the time for this make-up class, bastard・・・・・・ it turns out that today is Sunday・・・・・・

Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket~