The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 32: THE SLEEPING SAINT (2)

“Your highness should also return to the palace.”

Commander Jean Jacques realized that the crown prince only looked towards where the Saint was. His eyes could not escape even a minute from a Saint. However, it was strange that Jean Jacques did not feel as goosebumps as usual.

The crown prince she knew was calm, unpredictable, cold and indifferent, intellectually high, even for Jean Jacques she would never want to anger the crown prince too much.

And the person like the image of Jean Jacques' shadow now was even a little emotional when he looked at the unconscious Saint.

“Commander.”

“Ya, prince.”

The so-called heartless one opened his mouth.

“Investigate what has happened. How could there be activation of a demonic item capable of forcibly moving a target object. I'll give you a letter of inquiry, so do it well. Church Director may be like-minded, we give them help.”

“Good prince. However, what if our request was rejected for exploring the Church at will. The Church and the Royal Family are not very attached and it can bring controversy.”

“Not going.” the air around it becomes cold and the air of its presence increases causing cold steam to condense in the air. “Request from King and Queen may be rejected by him. But not with me. There was no reason for the Church Director to reject this request. Besides this also concerns the good name of his Church.”

Jean Jacques was shocked and shaken. This was the feeling of why he did not want to make the crown prince too playful of a feeling. He lived like a puppet without a heart. A dark feeling crept all over Jean Jacques' body.

At that moment. The person who should have been cold-hearted and never had any emotions on his face. Today he smiled and it was very strange. No. gabe. Jean Jacques knows. ‘He will create a new scheme.’

“We give him a hand, and also we will silence all the mouths of those who made this incident a weapon to bring down the Church.”

Jean Jacques did not understand why the crown prince had done something he had never done before. From the beginning the crown prince was an introvert who only stayed in his room.

“Why are you doing this? The nobility will certainly not stay silent and will take advantage of this situation.”

“No.” with the sound that fell it became a horror in itself. “They can not touch this place.”

Terror envelops the consciousness of Jean Jacques. It was a faceless and emotionless monster that had long fallen in hell.

“No I will let them touch something interesting to me.”

The monster spoke towards him with boiling eyes full of boundless obsession.

“I want it. Saint the.”

***

On day 1 of the old unconscious.

Felix rushed running from the initial corridor to the main he arrived at the front door of the infirmary. Sweat drenched his face and his expression became dark. Felix saw Yohan with her arms wrapped in bandages and her face covered in patches of plaster, she was sitting in a long chair alone and daydreaming like she was hoping for something.

Yohan realizes Felix has arrived and she runs to hug him. The crying began to dramatize the situation. Felix bit his lip. He knew this was going to happen. The danger he never wanted to imagine always haunted him.

What if he loses again?

A dark feeling enveloped him. But this time it was different. No, he must be sure that hope will not leave him. Similarly, one of his lights is now dim.

Director Sarion walked out of the health room. The room where the main patient is laid.

When he saw Felix shivering anxiously, he spoke. “You are prohibited from entering. The patient is recovering. He did go through his critical period, but we cannot be careless. So you better not come in. Because [Crystal Mana] in the room is spreading mana powder to be absorbed by his body.”

That is how health works in this world. No infusion or anestation. However, its [Crystal Mana] function helps recover the lost mana from the main body. For the symptoms of deep wounds only need to be dealt with the holy power of the healer.

Then Director Sarion patted Felix on the shoulder. “I will do my best. Please be patient and pray. Your child is having a long, temporary dream. I'll make sure he gets back into your arms.”

Felix dropped his head and formed a grim countenance. Yohan tries to calm Felix down and takes him to a seat. Although he himself was also heavily accepting this and wanted to see the condition of the patient, Alvius.

Day 5 unconsciousness.

Time to visit the patient is still suspended. Yohan has always honed and trained her sword martial arts. It was from a few days ago and his injuries also started to improve and his stamina recovered quickly.

Yohan slashed her sword with varied movements. He did not use [Legendary Sword Master]. The reason is simple. He's thinking. It is better not to use skills when sharpening the sword.

At that time he realized at the time in the Dungeon, he was racing too much on his skill to endanger Alvius who continued to help him.

From that day on, he became Yohan the hunter in the forest of Avlon village.

Day 15 unconsciousness.

Sometimes Heros was in front of the door of the infirmary and wanted to open the door that was in front of him. He wanted, really wanted to see that patient anything. He had been holding back all this time until now and it felt like something was going to explode inside him if he did not.

‘I just want to know, and ask... What are you dreaming about now?’

That unbearable feeling made him depressed. In the end he was defeated by the feeling of trying to hold back his desires, Heros placed his head on the door wall. He hoped that his heart would reach the figure behind this door.

Day 18 of unconsciousness.

Ever since coming out of the demon dungeon of Sabnock, these two people had become a little close, even during the break from the joint training they would sit down together.

“Do you know what exercises can make someone stronger? I can only use the same skill as you saw back then however, with that alone I am not sure if it can become stronger.” Heros asked Yohan with a gloomy expression that slowly recalled Alvius's face and his expression became sad.

Yohan doesn't understand this guy. He is said to be the owner of the curse but ever since Alvius' powers sealed him he looks like a different person. Yohan's eyebrows rose and she sighed. “Is there a way to get new skills?”

“No.”

“See, you already know the answer but still ask. If someone is easy to unlock their potential without the help of Alvius like us, it means that person has great potential. We are only an exception, no more.”

Heros was silent for a moment thinking about that sentence. “Being strong is not easy. I want to be strong at all costs, even if it's hard. There must be a way in which the skill that is still asleep in our body will rise by itself gradually. We just need to find a way.”

Yohan secretly glanced at Heros who looked very serious and full of motivation to be strong. It's not wrong, he does too and thinks. ‘Other ways?’. An alternative that may exist.

“It was hard.” said Yohan suddenly.

“Why is that?”

At that very second Yohan pointed up at the sky where the landscape of the sky was wide open and there was where everything could happen. “This world will not be that easy to make our way.”

If one could obtain the blessing of a skill as easily as that then the civilization among the most domineering powers would win, it would be the first to destroy this world. Yohan was lucky because the one who had the potential to unlock the power was her sister. Imagine if it wasn't Alvius...

Heros frowned and muttered. “As does my curse.”

Everything seems determined, they just like living life with a shadow of fear behind them. I don't know when the shadow disappears.

Only light can help to get rid of it all.

But now the light is hibernating when it will rise again.