Time Healer Ceres - Chapter 145



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There was a very big accident a few years ago. When the Marquis of Merial went to inspect the newly purchased mine, the mine collapsed.

Everyone working in the mine died, and the only survivor was the Marquis of Merial. And… … .

“Is Bell okay now?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

His grandson was also a victim of the accident. He had stopped by the mine with his grandson to take over the business, but was involved in an accident and suffered serious injuries, but fortunately his life was not in danger.

“Bell also wanted to see Your Majesty very much.”

“Did you say you wanted to come together?”

The two people who had been away from the capital for nearly three years to recuperate have now returned.

“I heard that the three dukes have also come to the capital.”

“Yes. It’s been a long time since we’ve all gathered together like this.”

The Crown Prince of Aserian smiled brightly. The capital was already in an uproar these days due to the appearance of the three dukes.

Everyone’s eyes and ears were very busy watching their sudden movements after a long absence.

‘And at the center of it all is one person.’

The Crown Prince of Aserian snickered as he recalled Ceres, who had always seemed indifferent even among the three dukes.

“How are you, Chain?”

“It’s always the same.”

After a moment of thought, he nodded to Marquis Merial’s affectionate question.

Crown Prince Aserian also had a hard time seeing his face recently because he was caught up in the magic stone that Ceres had given him.

‘Miss Ceres said that if you don’t eat, she’ll take the magic stone back. Should I contact you right away?’

‘Eat! I’m eating! I’m eating right now!’

Crown Prince Aserian shook his head slightly as he recalled the sight of Chayen hastily stuffing bread into his bowl in a second at the threatening words of his aide, Luca.

“Oh, did you hear that story?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Recently, there has been talk among the people that a saint has appeared.”

“Oh, there have been several reports like that.”

Even without that, the public was already in a state of turmoil due to the recent discovery of corpses killed by demons all over the empire. As a result, many superstitious incidents were also occurring.

There were people who claimed to be able to ward off evil spirits by using the power of sorcery, and there was an endless stream of people who deceived people by selling strange items, claiming that they were items with the protection of the gods.

‘And now there’s a saint.’

When I first heard the report, I thought it was a fraud. If it was the appearance of a saint, the temple would have been the first to announce and publicize the fact.

But there was no movement whatsoever in the temple.

‘however…….’

The content of the reports that were coming in were more and more ominous. People who had been seriously ill were visiting the saint and were all cured.

There was even a story about a leg that had been torn off by a monster growing back again.

If there had been only one or two, it would have been treated as a rumor, but as similar reports kept coming in, Crown Prince Aserian could not help but pay attention.

“Even without that, the agenda for today’s meeting included the topic of the saint. Someone from the temple is supposed to come soon.”

“I see.”

“Are you attending the meeting today?”

“That’s right.”

Crown Prince Aserian stood up as he watched Marquis Merial nod.

“Then let’s go.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The two men left the office together for a meeting that was about to begin.

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“Saint?”

“yes.”

“Hmm.”

Ceres didn’t show much interest in what Ersi had to say when she came to see her.

Even when I was living in Grace, there were often those who claimed to be saints.

‘Of course, most of them were scammers.’

You could say that it was a stage where the patient and the saint conspired. From the beginning, the patient himself was in cahoots with the person who claimed to be the saint.

Or there were many who bewitched people with narcotic drugs.

“What kind of saint is this time?”

In response to Ceres’s question, Ersi revealed the information she had brought.

“They say that the poisoned hand was cured immediately.”

“Anyone can do it if they use the Ebros herb.”

“They even cured the eyes of someone who was losing their eyesight.”

“If you use babrio petals, it is effective for eyes that are going blind.”

“Even those with severe burns recovered instantly.”

“The roots of the Parsley tree are really good for burns.”

“The leg that was eaten by a monster has grown back to health!”

“… … .”

Ceres, who had been showing the same indifferent reaction to every word as at first, stopped at the last word.

“Are you getting new legs?”

“yes!”

“Isn’t that wrong?”

How does a torn off leg grow back?

“That’s right. They are already looking for him in the temple.”

“It has nothing to do with the temple?”

Long ago, there were times when fake saints were created in temples. These days, when black forests occur frequently and people’s minds are in turmoil, they created saints to draw people’s hearts to the temple.

“They didn’t seem to know. Everyone looked surprised.”

“I guess so.”

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If that report were indeed true, then the appearance of the saint could certainly have been correct.

Because it is impossible to create new body parts unless you have a very powerful divine force.

“You can do it too, Master.”

If you have legs or just breathing, you have the power to turn anyone back to their original form. That is your master.

“That’s why the teacher was also called a saint.”

Ersi burst into laughter as if recalling that time.

“The Master is a saint. Phew!”

“… … .”

“When I first heard that story, I laughed so hard-”

“You thought it was funny?”

“Yes… Huh! You!”

“Yes? What country is that?”

Ceres quietly rolled up her sleeves. I guess this guy has a habit of badmouthing his teacher now, huh?

“Ha, haha. You, I had so much fun that it made me laugh because it was such an obvious title.”

Ersi added urgently. Ceres, who had been glaring at him for a moment, clicked her tongue as if to give him some leeway this time.

“It was called differently too.”

“… That’s right.”

The Master’s ability was not only used for good purposes. Even the same power brought terrible results to the enemy.

Ersi shuddered as she remembered that time. There was a reason she was called the devil.

“But, Master.”

“why?”

“…What is this?”

Ersi’s gaze turned to the table. On it, a small creature was glaring at her with its short arms crossed.

[Boo!]

The black one, who had been shouting as if shouting, “It’s black!”, looked at Ersi with an even more displeased look than before.

“Blackie.”

“Blackie?”

“What Artia left behind.”

There wasn’t much else to explain, since Ceres didn’t know much about the black ones either.

“… … .”

Ersi stared at the blackbird for a moment. His eyes turned red for a moment before returning to their original dark brown.

[Phew! Phew!]

The only one who witnessed this was the black magpie, who burrowed into Ceres’ arms.

That guy really seems like a dangerous guy!

Ersi smiled strangely, still not taking her eyes off the black man.

“It’s dark.”

He muttered softly to himself and stared blankly at Ceres. A faint smile spread across his lips.

“Opposites tend to attract each other.”

“what?”

“It seems like the black one follows Ceres very well.”

“I see.”

Ceres pushed the blackbird away from her embrace and gently poked its nose, as if telling it to stay quiet.

[Boo… … .]

The blackbird rubbed his sore nose and glared at Ceres with small eyes, then cast a wary glare at Ersi.

Knock, knock!

“… … ?”

Then I heard a familiar sound. I looked out the window and saw a small red bird repeatedly knocking on the door with its beak.

“… What is it now?”

Ceres let out a small sigh as she watched Jubelios quickly walk inside as soon as the window opened.

Why does this guy come here so often?

[This is a big deal! This is a big deal!]

“What’s the big deal every day?”

[Helian now… Huh?]

Jubelios, who had been speaking hastily, suddenly stopped talking. He tilted his head for a moment as he looked at Ersi, who was sitting across from Ceres.

Where have I seen this face before? His mouth slowly opened.

[Huh! Isn’t that guy that guy!]

At his loud shout, Ersi crept closer to Ceres.

I was worried that maybe, like last time, Kainel thought of me as a monster and might attack me.

[Why is that guy alive!]

“I, I’m sorry for being alive.”

Ersi clung even closer to Ceres and greeted her in the quietest voice possible.

“It’s been a while, Jubelios.”

[Hehehe, is that really your disciple?]

“Yeah. He was alive.”

[That’s why you… at that time…]

I was wondering what was going on when he suddenly brought up his disciple at the magic training ground last time, but it seems he already knew that my disciple was alive at that time.

“So? What’s going on now?”

This guy keeps going the other way every time he comes.

[ah……!]

Jubelios, who came to his senses at Ceres’ words, flapped his small wings again and shouted urgently.

[Something happened!]

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