The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 15: THE CURSE IS ALIVE

It has been more than a month that I became a Saint and served for my responsibilities. Not only to serve the community but also how I show my sacred power.

It's not hard but I feel like I've volunteered for the community. And I've also been living in a dorm with Yohan.

Because every day I do a lot of my activities to not know when I rest properly. Learning education understands materials and theories, also taking classes, then practicing sacred strength. Without any stopping.

Because being a Saint the behavior of people around me is different, they are friendly and kind. Even though I knew that it was just a trick mask, I would just walk forward without turning around again.

For me it's more time draining than taking care of it there's an important thing that's become my routine.

Yohan has her own lessons, in addition to the material she must theoretically practice. He had to do a lot of presentations outdoors, it was a pity. When he comes back he is always full of wounds and I will heal him.

I would like to give a little warning to people who are still violent towards Yohan, but I cannot. Yohan would always smile and say that she would do it herself. So I let him.

For more than a month here I still have not got a figure that can really be called a friend.

Somehow explain it. The point is that every time I get them to talk first, they immediately bow respectfully and leave.

Am I so ugly?

Is it because of my status that being a Saint is why they stay away?

Hey, I want to be friends instead of looking for a maid.

Tired of doing things that seemed useless, I stopped looking for them and no longer thought of owning one.

And it happened again, I don't know how long he's been there. Maybe he thought I never knew of his whereabouts that secretly looked at me like a spy.

I turned my retina to the side and found a brown-skinned figure hiding behind the building. I don't want to suspect him, but his behavior is very suspicious.

I looked around me, making sure no one else was out here.

“Senior, if there is anything I can help please say?” I have to be patient, polite, and friendly. Look at my smile. “Is there anything that bothers you?”

He jerks. Did I surprise her too much? He then turned towards me and his manner was a little awkward by pressing his finger.

This is a little shitty.

I spoke because I thought he was a little nervous. “Senior...? Is there anything I can help you with?”

Please say something. I've been very respectful in this seniority and can't stand to keep my face like this.

“... Can... Can you do that again?”

“Doing that?”

“I-it... Me...”

Seeing the awkward movements, I lowered my eyes to learn more about her. And unlike usual he always carries a book but now his hands are empty. Hm...

“Senior you hurt?!”

Blood came out from the direction of his palm. Even though he was wearing long sleeves and I didn't see his injuries but the blood that seeped out was not playing.

I hurriedly pulled the uninjured arm and took it to sit on the chair.

“Senior what happened, why are you hurt?”

“It...”

He just kept like that. And when he asked her to sit sometimes the look on her face was invisible to the eye, she became a little timid and unaccustomed to this kind of attention.

“It's just a small wound.”

Hearing him speak normally I immediately pulled his arm collar up and saw his wound. I was surprised that it was a slightly deep incision and also the length of the line. I nodded, and thought it must have hurt.

Without a second thought I directly used the [Recovery Body Sculpture] and healed the incision wound on his arm. It left no marks in the slightest and the wound was instantly covered.

Senior gave his gaze to the magic as if the magic was something amazing. He silently muttered. “Outstanding..”

This is how long he always acts like that. It was for the sake of this moment that he had always hoped to actually see her this time, properly and clearly with his own two eyes.

It's real that there's a power that can really heal him. He looked at his own injuries and still did not believe this was reality or just an illusion.

“Senior..?”

“Ah, thank you.”

At that time I thought that the character of this man would be like that and become gloomy.

Then what's the reason this guy keeps following me from behind and quietly? I can't think of any other reasonable reason.

Since he always follows me on the monitor I order him to find out the truth. So I can only be surprised.

“Senior, what is your reason for following me because of this? Is there anything else you want?”

This man looked at me for a moment then threw it on the ground. There was sadness when he was about to open his mouth. It was heavy and his chin trembled slightly.

“I... That time why did you help me?”

If what he meant was about the gangs that oppressed him. It was because I was upset and could not stay silent with that discrimination.

Looking at his eyes that seemed to want a relief answer, it seemed like I could not answer him like that.

“As I said back then, I did it because I felt that senior needed help. Am I too involved?”

“No! Of course not! At that time thank you..”.

This man panicked. Merass was not good at what he heard and what he wanted to say was not appropriate making him confused as to how to respond.

No, all this time he had never been able to properly chat, he had no experience.

I smiled at him looking at the strange behavior of this man who thought things were too serious and loud.

“Senior you know my name, right?”

He nodded lightly.

“Then what is the name of senior? It's unfair to me because senior keeps looking at me from behind and knows everything.”

With a slightly teasing tone I got an unexpected reaction. His face darkened with despair, he felt very guilty despite the seeming lack of intention for him to do so.

“Heros De Charita's. That's myname. And sorry for making you uncomfortable, I didn't mean to do it.”

“Hm, Heros senior. From your last name it means senior is a noble. Is it not a matter of nobles like seniors hanging out with commoner children like me?”

“Although nobleman I never thought like that. If you're okay with being close to me... I hope we can get closer.”

Ho, that's surprising. So far he's just a noble trying to get close to me with no motive behind him. After I got my nickname, since then many nobles are planning to approach me with a motive.

I knew that but chose to refuse. As a result, they always talked about me as a selfless and arrogant commoner. And anyway that's what I want.

Thinking that Heros would approach me first, it was indeed possible that there was no ill intention. But there must be something he wants from me. Since the monitor said that he was harmless I let go of that thought.

“Sure. Why not.” I stopped to smile and looked at him seriously. “If senior has no other intention by approaching me.”

Heros saw what was in front of him like a pressure he never felt, yet he let it “Of course not! I didn't mean anything! I meani... I'm just amazed at you. All this time there was no magic that could heal my wounds, no matter what ability it was. Because I'm from a cursed family.”

He who never dared to talk about curses. Open his mouth and spread his retina.

“I know.”

Heros was surprised by my quick spontaneous response and in a tone as if not interested at all.

“You know..”.

“What senior think I don't know? How can, as long as I heal you there is resistance from within you that tries to reject me but in the end can not because my power is greater.”

If it was said that the great power was due to the [Holy Blessing Apostle] skill, as long as there was this Skill the holy power exploded at an abnormal limit. Although I will eventually get exhausted after expending a lot of strength as at the time of unlocking Yohan's ability.

Still, it is this ability that makes me strong.

From within the body of the man who was no older than me or Yohan had a very dark and strong energy around her. People with ordinary eyes may not notice it. However, it was different from the owner of the Eye Assessment. Everything can be seen clearly.

Small depictions and scant descriptions can make a person look desperate.

The darkness that enveloped Heros swirled around was extremely viscous with a splash that resembled a black slime.

Appraisal considered it to be a bad awkwardness.

And the sentence that never wanted to come out of my little mouth, finally came out.

“Senior energy... Very disgusting.”