To Hell with Being a Saint, I'm a Doctor

Chapter 692



Chapter 692

episode 692 the medicine man (6)

a few days have passed since i took the medicine.

as the epidemic, which had never been able to improve, disappeared as if it had been washed away in the royal capital, people began to trust ray’s words more and more.

“you are really well.”

“what the priest said was true. the plague must have been a warning from the goddess.”

one. one.

the number of people whose hearts were shaken gradually increased.

it was only natural that the more people believed in satellite religions, the more they would become alienated from demonic religions.

seeing those in black robes, they often whispered, and sometimes even frowned.

among them, there were still those who approached the demonic cult with goodwill, but after a while they saw dark spots appearing on their skin, and people were convinced.

“curse it!”

“it’s a curse mark!”

mark of curse.

what was wrapped around as a warning from the goddess now had a name and was going up and down in people’s mouths.

the curse is proof that god is watching over you.

goddess is watching us.

such meaning came to people greatly.

whenever he faces a cursed person, he turns his head away as if shaking off negativity.

as a result, those with black spots were ostracized among people.

the priests of the demonic church wearing black robes were afraid to walk the streets these days.

it was because he was able to become a priest from a layman by spending a lot of money, but people’s eyes were not the same as before.

“because of the rumors that have spread in the capital, i am afraid to propagate.”

“i agree. i’m worried that even if i do this, it won’t fit.”

the two sighed.

then the boy, who had just become a priest, asked curiously.

“to be beaten... we are priests, right?”

“look around you. the eyes that look at us will never be pretty.”

in response, the young priest lifted his hood and looked around.

then, a few people who showed open hostility caught my eye.

“omg!”

as the young priest swallowed his breath in surprise, his fellow priests laughed bitterly.

“it is wrong to live comfortably as a priest now. because they think the epidemic is all because of our church.”

“today, i feel especially bad.”

“yes.”

shocked, the young priest pulled the hood even deeper.

the two priests who watched the scene shook their heads.

“you’d better go home early today.”

“you are right. just go in.”

the time when i was about to turn my steps for the priest who was still young and had a soft heart.

there was a commotion across the alley.

i stretched my neck and looked inside, and soon a young man walked out of the shabby butcher’s shop as if he had been kicked out.

loose clothing.

as if i hadn’t washed it properly, the soup was all over my face.

a young man with a sad expression shouted.

“look! why are you doing this!”

at his words, the butcher, wearing a bloody apron, spat and said,

“this is where goddess gaia is looking! how dare the cursed one enter! get out of here!”

the man spoke and pointed with his finger in front of the butcher shop.

at that, earl besson’s expression brightened.

“i’m sorry!”

philia and kleiman, who had been watching nervously from the sidelines, also swept their hearts out as he openly rejoiced, having become a follower of ray since the day he gave the cure.

“i’m sorry. we’ll just go away.”

“haha. i’ll see you later, as the fatigue of the journey hasn’t healed.”

could it be that the atmosphere would become even worse?

filia quickly greeted them and took earl besson to the battlefield.

in the meantime, he did not forget to glance at the count.

* * *

the streets of wangdo, which had become desolate due to the demon religion, turned favorable to the satellite religion.

all of those who suffered from contagious diseases in the past believed in satellite religions to an excessive extent, and the number of believers gradually increased according to the doctrine (?) of drinking together and accepting them as brothers.

thanks to this, nearby taverns were screaming with happiness.

“brother! you dropped it and left!”

a man passing by the street smiles with a benevolent face and says.

the man across from him, who had received the goods, also smiled happily.

“thank you. this helped.”

“no.”

“i’d like to thank you, but if you don’t mind, let me buy you a drink.”

“it’s not polite to refuse a drink.”

if you had clothes with the patterns of the satellite religion, you could make friends with anyone on the street.

of course, it was difficult to expect a relationship between aristocrats and commoners, but if they were commoners, it was common for commoners to recover their sentences overnight.

is it because of that?

the capital’s economic cycle, which had been stagnant due to the epidemic, began to flow again.

the circulation that started at the tavern eventually spread to the surroundings and expanded its scope.

as demand increased, it was natural for merchants to visit, and as the floating population increased, nearby adventurers also snooped.

as a bonus, all bandit wild vegetables disappeared from nearby territories, so he benefited from it.

as the distance became stable, the position of the satellite bridge increased day by day.

as the number of believers increased, rumors about him reached the main body of the satellite church.

* * *

many greetings were seated at the long table stretched out in a row under chairs towering like white spires.

all clad in white robes, they shouted in unison.

“it’s clear that the cult leader gave the heretic a mace!”

“we must follow the leader too! i can’t pretend i didn’t see you forever!”

“that’s right!”

while everyone was chattering that they should be punished, a person sitting in a white chair raised his hand.

then, the noisy crowd instantly became quiet.

a woman wearing a hood that was elongated like a cone hat opened her mouth.

“the demonic cult is not a babble. first of all, let’s set up a branch in the kingdom of gleiman and watch the situation.”

the tip of the sharp voice seemed to be shaking slightly.

the elders were puzzled for a moment at the appearance that was quite different from what they usually show, but they soon ignored it.

“ugh. all right. as the bishop says, so it is.”

“but it won’t be long. if there is any movement, we must respond accordingly.”

the woman nodded.

“of course. then, elders, please help us establish a branch by reducing the number of people.”

“yes.”

“today’s meeting ends with this. sorry for not feeling well.”

the woman who apologized went out to daejeon with her mouth covered.

the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.


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