The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 61: THE FIELD OF ROT

At Cedric's place, someone came to him.

“Mr Cedric where is Mr Reich?”

“Ah, he is dead.” with the cold Cedric chanting it like saying a blasphemy.

“Iya?”

“He died. Are you deaf?”

“So-so, alright.” until the person who spoke this was speechless and thought a little, can the news of the dead be this calm?

Without further ado, Cedric who felt that there was something his partner wanted to say opened his mouth.

“So what's the report?”

Then the two of them walked slightly to the quieter side of the noise and started a serious conversation. Cedric's face was like someone who learned everything his colleague said it was like a study.

“Last, how are our next steps?”

“What's more, because Reich is dead no one can prevent us. At least our path is a little bit easier. Continue your duties and continue to press our enemies. After that order from the Prince we will do.”

“What about those held hostage?”

“They'll be fine. The Reich was dead and the magic tied to their necks was gone. Only a crazy bastard was aware.”

“What we will leave now to run the next operation?”

For this last question Cedric did not answer immediately, but rather he looked the other way, his gaze was like looking for something and when he found what he was looking for he was a little relieved.

Veronica who was being treated and bandaged to her wound was sitting on a tree trunk with her comrades still conscious and assisted by the knights who bandaged their wounds.

Noticing Cedric's gaze, Veronica saw him as well. Then Cedric flinched and strangely he became nervous with a small thumping sound.

Veronica sent out a signal by moving her head and Cedric answered with a headband.

Feeling annoyed at that, Veronica frowned and since her right hand did nothing, it lifted and gave Cedric the middle finger.

At least with that Cedric laughed like a possessed person.

Veronica clicked her tongue and stopped looking at him with a mutter of annoyance.

‘I hope to see you again next time. Because when with you it feels fun and alive.’

With that Cedric gave a short answer. “Yes, we do.” then he leaves with his partner without doing farewell with the others.

A moment Cedric went Veronica who saw him go sighed.

The man next to him spoke.

“Leader when we will be back.”

“Secapnya. You know if little bastards won't like waiting long, and after this trip we'll do the job again. It was troublesome and it was just like that I made that little bastard faint.”

Saying his heart in this place made his partner a little awkward and chuckled a little. If he hates her why follow him? At least that's what you can think of when you look at Veronica's behavior.

“We have already got what is our duty and also, there is a drop from the completion of dungeon.”

“Will the Leader give that too?”

“Yes, after all it's useless for me.”

“But if sold it is expensive.” his partner even hesitated to say it was so tense he was in front of Veronica.

“Yeah, maybe..” no time evasive as if he agreed with it and deceived his own mind.

No, Veronica has her own intentions as to why she did that.

‘Small pieces will be happy if I give you a gift. Because I think I've used a lot of strength and there's no way I can face in front of him calmly.’

He just couldn't predict what would happen if it came back later.

***

When I woke up I saw the interior of the old wall, with myself lying in bed covered in a tangled cloth and a scent that could explain this place.

“Saint Alvius you're awake?”

A firm and hoarse voice came in at the ears. I turned to find him, if not the wrong name is Roy and next to him there is also Theo.

These two paladins have been here since I was with you?

It's embarrassing to say. I rose from my sleep with a severe migraine stinging inside my head and my body movements became limp and a little lackluster.

Then Roy who was sitting on the chair next to the bed gave me a glass of water.

“Saint drink.”

For a moment I did not accept it, but seeing this situation I took it from Roy's hand and drank it slowly.

“Thank you.” said me and Roy took an empty water glass from my hand and put it back on the table.

“Are you still not feeling well? Should we stop here and come back?”

Considering that. It seems like I can clearly lift those memories inside my head as to why I became like this.

That was when the monitor let out a sudden reaction. Using the power to heal orphanage children can already be said to drain magic power because after all the diseases they suffer are not mild diseases, but malignant.

Then a message from Veronica appeared when her situation was desperate. To imagine it was easy, it was likely that he was in trouble there. But, whether the circumstances to make it drain the energy of others.

When he came home, I thought I needed to lecture him a little.

Angry also does not mean, if the circumstances to make him act out his trump card, it means that his life and death are at stake.

“We just continue this.”

“But, your condition is not good.”

It was a gentle tone coming from Roy, his face was so worried about my situation, I was astonished and wanted to ask him why he was so attentive to me. In addition, Theo next to him nodded in agreement with Roy's opinion.

Thinking of this I feel a little annoying.

“This is the home to how much?”

“This last.”

“See. So let's finish and go home.”

Soon I got out of bed and went out with these two people. There I still saw a room with a wide open door where the children were gathered and when they saw me...

It became a slightly awkward and tense atmosphere. No one dared to raise their heads and could only pull their clothes under and squeeze their own hands.

Wh why? Am I scary?

I don't care and go inside. Then I restarted the task of healing and touching his forehead.

Once again I focused my energy on transferring it into the children's bodies.

‘It's hard. Since I still haven't really felt well after fainting, the heavy feeling gave me the terror of dizziness.’

I scrunched my eyes.

“Saint you do not need to force yourself.” said from the caretaker of the orphanage, this time in this place there are two caretakers, one middle-aged man and woman.

I silently looked at him and answered him. “Nothing, is this the last child.”

“Ah, over there is the last child. She was a little difficult and her age was just a teenager so to get sick for her it was very make other children who consider her a sad sister.”

“So because of that..”

“Ya?”

“No. I'll cure it.”

Come upon. The child around the age of junior high lies sick with a visibly afflicted face.

It is the same disease as the others. Why does he seem to suffer more.

One thing I can be sure of, the veins on his hands and neck turned black. This child thrashed unsettled as if having the darkest nightmare.

And children...

“Mr Theo please take the kids not to see this as a spectacle.”

I directly ordered Paladin Theo to bring the little ones from here. After all seeing this was something that would not be able to be said to be a bringer of pleasure. It's a nightmare.

“Sister, brother Ray..”

Yet there was one who could still endure to remain by his side.

“You know this is not a spectacle, you should stay away from here.”

“No! Brother Ray, he will..”.

“I'll save her so stop crying.”

First of all it's a little different to the others. Wh why? Appraisal assessed the same disease.

[Reporting. Abnormal ability in the patient's body. The core of the magic power inside the patient's body was chaotic and spread throughout the body at the source of the disease.]

What comes out of the monitor sound is really alarming. I frowned slightly, this would be a problem if not dealt with.

Slowly I sighed then glanced at Paladin Roy and he immediately helped me by holding the body of this child who was struggling in pain.

I was going to do it all of a sudden...

“J-don't heal me!!”

I'm appalled. No, this time completely without a gimmick being made. So I saw this boy, despite the tremendous pain he felt he could open his mouth.

The other children who heard that, who were still near the exit there were crying sobbing.

“Why don't you want to be healed?”

There was no response, only a sick moan that I could hear.

“You will die if not healed soon, are you sure about that?”

Although my words sound heartless, they are sincere.

“Kids are waiting for you.”

Glancing at my kids is eager to get out of here in search of tranquility. I hate the sound of their crying for too long.

Then I approached the boy's ear and whispered to him. To be able to persuade him this is the way...

“If you don't want to die then shut up. I'll listen to your complaints later and the whole reason. You know, I want to know the secrets of the orphanage. Work with me and I'll make sure to guarantee your life.”

...Dejection is what cannot be shown to anyone.

At least those who know the rot should stay alive and be put to good use.

This kid is my second income field.