Chapter 329
Chapter 329
"What's the matter?"
"It's nothing."
Tijiling, the priestess, bowed her head slightly with an apologetic heart.
In that moment, she felt ashamed of herself for having such thoughts.
Thinking about it, the boy from the Wardanaz family had made so many sacrifices for her friends.
Just considering the meals the students of the Immortal Phoenix Tower had eaten, the priests couldn't even lift their heads in front of Yi-Han.
"I'm sorry."
"??"
Yi-Han was puzzled by Tijiling's sudden apology.
What was that about?
'Is it because they invited me to the religious order's event?'
For Yi-Han, who was already going with dark intentions, such an apology made him feel rather sorry.
"No. There's no need to apologize."
"She must be sorry for interrupting your work."
Professor Beavle Verduus said as if he understood.
How much must Wardanaz want to finish the magic stone work right now?
Having to postpone it because of a trivial promise made before, it must feel like his insides were burning.
"Ah... Then there's really no need to apologize."
Yi-Han spoke firmly with sincerity.
—
The temple of the Presinga Order was usually visited by many cursed people.
Some were cursed after unknowingly visiting a cursed area, or accidentally wearing a cursed artifact, and so on.
The priests of the Presinga Order kindly treated all these guests without exception, purifying artifacts and sometimes even wearing them themselves.
The last part was a bit strange, but anyway, for ordinary people who were cursed, few were as reliable as the Presinga Order.
"Priest, please help me! After wearing this bracelet, my arm turned into an undead's arm!"
"Priest! My race...! I don't want to live as a smelly dwarf! Boo hoo!"
"I went on a trip last week, and I must have touched something wrong because my skin turned into bronze..."
The carriage of the Wardanaz family, carrying the three of them, arrived in front of the temple's main gate. Professor Verduus looked at the people standing in line and said, "Interesting. It would be great for research."
"Professor, I think it might be better for you to keep your mouth shut until we enter the temple."
If he said something like 'You are a great research subject' in front of people who were already on edge due to being cursed, a knife might come flying.
"Mr. Yi-Han of the Wardanaz family!"
Priest Mehrid came running out in delight. He was wearing a strange helmet dangling above his head, perhaps having worn another cursed artifact since they last met.
"I've heard a lot about you. Thank you so much."
"No, I just did what I had to do."
Yi-Han answered humbly, but in fact, his heart wasn't as humble.
Considering the dishes he had made for the students of the Immortal Phoenix Tower, Yi-Han had the right to be proud.
"...But why is the professor here?"
Mehrid whispered in a startled voice.
Yi-Han knew that in this situation, he had to be confident.
"He came to help."
"Pardon? That professor, you mean? Ah, no... It's not that I don't want him to."
Yi-Han fully understood Mehrid's reaction.
Even Yi-Han would be quite surprised if Professor Verduus said he came to help.
"As an artifact expert, he will be helpful for this event."
"That may be true, but it doesn't seem like he would be of much help... Ah, no. It's not that I don't want him to."
'He's quite cold-hearted.'
Mehrid was a priest, but he was never the type to turn a blind eye to reality.
He was a realistic priest, after all.
"Don't worry. This time, the professor will work hard to help."
"Is that so? What happened?"
"He needs to take me and make me work quickly so he wants the event to end soon."
"..."
Mehrid looked at Yi-Han with a complex expression.
—
Indeed, having one outstanding mage made it easier to help with the religious order's work.
Professor Verduus sat with his arms crossed, and whenever someone came to him, he abruptly said, "You're cursed by fire!"
"Pardon?!"
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