Chapter 12│Read translated stories and daily updates at: Awebstories.com
“Don’t push me, it’s my turn!”
“Don’t you dare step in! Get in line!”
“Please, look at my leg injury!”
“My back pain is also…!
“Please treat my fish-eye too!”
The news about the crew member who was attacked by a fish on deck became a hot topic of conversation and people rushed in.
The captain assigned us a room, which quickly turned into a tailor-made clinic.
Delhi-san and Margaret-san are organizing the patients who are pouring in.
When I asked everyone about the situation, they told us that they had paid a lot of money to be healed by a saint from the country of Hallstein, but it didn’t work.
They were too poor to go to the clinic even if they were injured.
As a former Supreme Saint, I feel responsible for having imposed my role as a saint on other saints.
I can’t believe that the treatment was not effective after spending so much money and time coming to Hallstein country… As a saint until yesterday, I couldn’t leave it alone.
And the name that comes to many of their mouths is “Mira.” As a sister, I can’t leave those whom my sister has treated imperfectly.
“Hey, there! I’m telling you not to cut in!”
When I had treated about 20 people, Delhi-san raised his voice. It seems like there are people making a fuss in the hallway.
“Even so, Saint-sama’s magic power is limited, isn’t it? I’m a decorator, but I’m burned and my fingers can’t move!”
“My daughter has a big wound on her face! She is only ten years old! She can’t get married!”
“Heal my broken arm first!”
They are fighting over the order of treatment.
Delhi-san and Margaret-san are telling them to keep the order, but it doesn’t seem to have much effect.
“Well, I can treat up to 1,000 people a day, so can you tell them to take their turn?”
I have the magic power to treat more than 5,000 people, but I don’t have enough time to treat 5,000 people a day, so I limit myself to 1,000 people a day.
“One thousand people a day!”
The commotion in the hallway subsided and became quiet.
“Those who cannot be treated today will be treated tomorrow. So please don’t fight.”
It would be several days before the ship reached the continent of Blume. At that time, I should be able to treat everyone.
“W-Well… if that’s the case.”
“We’ll just have to take our turns…”
“Grandpa, go ahead.”
“I’m sorry about this.”
The passengers, who had been fighting for their turn until a while ago, began to keep their turn. Some even gave their turns to the elderly.
“I’m glad everyone understood.”
I’m relieved to see that everyone has followed the rules.
“Liserotte, were you that high in magic power?”
“It’s amazing just to be able to use Maximum Recovery Vesselung, but to be able to heal a thousand people a day… That’s out of the ordinary.”
Delhi-san and Margaret-san looked at me in amazement.
How many people can a saint heal in a day?
I don’t know how well because I lived alone in the back of the royal palace and had no contact with other saints.
Delhi-san is exaggerating, I learned Maximum Recovery Vesselung when I was 7 years old. I am sure that most of the saints in the royal court could have used it.
His Majesty said, “Liserotte has a lot of magical power, but it is still ten to thirty times (10x – 30x) more than other saints.”
Therefore, I could leave the country without worrying and leave the task of setting up a barrier for the whole country to my sister Mira, who was equipped with the Andvaranaut and whose magical power had increased a hundredfold (100x).
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