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Chapter 792 Resurrection Magic? Accidentally Entering the Heavenly Palace
Chapter 792 Resurrection Magic? Accidentally Entering the Imperial Family...
Broly treated Cassandra and Daphne to a good meal last night and didn't go to sleep until late at night, but he didn't sleep in this morning. He got up after everyone else did.
Today, everyone in the Hearth House has a schedule. For example, Ryu is preparing to leave Orario for a while.
Lily Luca needs to go check on the situation at the Soma Familia. She's been a hands-off leader of the Familia for a while now, and she doesn't know if things are in trouble there.
Ais and Tiona then prepared to return to the Twilight Mansion and invite the god Loki to the Hearth Mansion.
Last night, after careful consideration, Miss Fool felt that visiting each of the different gods individually was inefficient and would be too much of a hassle. So she made a request to Hestia, asking to use the reception room of the Hearth to meet Loki, Hephaestus, and Dionysus, the three chief gods.
Loki was contacted by Ais, Hephaestus by Chun, and Dionysus by Lefia. Of course, Lefia offered to help contact Dionysus, not directly by the main god, but by first contacting Philvis and then inviting the main god behind him through the White Witch.
As the swordswoman prepared to leave, Little Dragon Girl Winnie instinctively followed her, like a little duckling following its mother step by step.
"Uh, Winnie, what are you going to do?"
"I'm following you, Ais."
"I'm just going out for a bit, I'll be right back. Nobody knows you out there, and your going out could cause unnecessary trouble. Just stay here and wait for me, okay?"
After two days together, Ais had gotten used to communicating with the little one. She stroked the little dragon girl's head and said this to the little one.
Winnie looked a little lost and instinctively glanced at Broly, but the Saiyan boy also had to go out and it wasn't convenient for him to take her with him.
"When are you coming back?"
"soon."
"Miss Winnie, I'll take care of you today."
Chunji stepped forward, took Winnie's hand, and said to her with a smile.
Winnie glanced at the fox-girl, then at Ais and Broly at the door, but was pulled away with many backward glances.
"Why do I have this feeling that Winnie is like your two daughters?"
Chun said subconsciously.
Her casual remark drew nods of agreement from everyone at the entrance.
Even though none of the people present had children, they all felt that what they had just witnessed was very much like the stereotypical image of parents going out to work, while young children seemed reluctant to leave their parents and showed a sense of attachment to them.
"Experiencing what it's like to have a daughter beforehand...?"
Lily Luca muttered to herself, then suddenly looked at the Saiyan boy and asked him a question.
"Brother Broly, when will you finally grow up completely?"
It sounds like a question about growing up, but it's actually asking: When can we actually have a baby?
"I think Broly is just right as he is now."
Chun didn't understand the deeper meaning in the little girl's words. As a half-dwarf with the figure of an older sister, she preferred partners who were much smaller than herself—she was a shota-con. Broly, who was a boy who was neither fully grown nor small, was actually her favorite.
"Later, let me take care of Winnie too. I want to play the role of parents and daughter!"
Tiona walked over and said something, which actually helped Broly out of the predicament.
"Okay, then you can help take care of Winnie from now on, Tiona."
Broly immediately agreed, avoiding answering Lily Luca's question.
"My daughter...?"
Ais seemed to be deep in thought. Winnie's expression just now reminded her of when she was a child, when her parents had to leave her side to do some important things, and she was too young to understand. She seemed to have asked her parents similar questions, like "When are you coming back?", just like Winnie had just done.
As for that final question, a thousand years had passed by the time her life moved forward again, and the girl now understood the fact that her departed parents would never return.
"Broly, let's come back as soon as we're done."
Although she hated dragon-type monsters, Ais saw a reflection of her younger self in little Winnie. The overlap between her past self and Winnie made the swordswoman subconsciously take on the role of a mother, and she spoke very seriously to the Saiyan boy beside her.
"Uh, okay."
Broly didn't know why the girl was suddenly so serious, but he still nodded earnestly in agreement.
"Brother Broly, you haven't answered my question yet?"
Lily Luca pressed for answers from behind.
"I don't know either. Well, let's go out and take care of some business first."
The Saiyan boy was the first to push open the door and leave the Hearth Hall quickly. Only after he was out of sight of the little girl who was asking him about growing up did he let out a long breath.
Lily Luca's question made him realize that as his body grew and developed, the problems of growing up that he had previously brushed aside would continue to be faced in the future.
Should we tell the truth?
Broly pondered this question, but then he remembered the little girl's earlier advice to him: being too honest would prevent him from finding a partner...
Having arrived at the Deanquette Familia's encampment, Broly still couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up on thinking about it and decided to take things one step at a time as long as their bodies developed and grew together.
"Which patient's family member are you?"
The Deankat clan's residence had a clinic sign, but compared to the Azure Pharmacy, it looked more like a Western-style hospital. Broly walked in, went to the front desk, and told the staff member he was looking for someone, and was then asked this question.
The other person didn't look up, seemingly regarding him as one of the regular visitors who would come to check on him in the hospital.
"I am not a patient's family member, I am not here to visit someone in the hospital. I am here to see the head of your clan, Miss Amide Theassane."
"Oh, so you're here because you're sick. Please make an appointment then. Miss Amid is quite busy."
"I'm not sick either. I have something else to discuss with your group leader."
Upon hearing this, the female cat-like figure who was organizing files behind the front desk finally looked up.
Upon seeing Broly's appearance, the other party exclaimed in shock, "The Tyrant of Lust?!"
Are you talking about me?
Broly pointed to himself with some confusion and asked.
"What brings you here to see Miss Amid?"
The female cat-woman's voice rose an octave.
The Deankaite Familia members who were originally on guard at the entrance also rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
They hadn't paid much attention when they came in, but now that they'd discovered Broly's identity, they were watching him warily along with the female cat-woman at the front desk.
"So, you've got your eye on Miss Amid and want to take her away from our clan?"
The guard's voice trembled slightly, and some of the patients in the clinic, who were probably adventurers, also rushed over after discovering the situation.
While saying things like "Lord Amid has been kind to me" and "The time to repay the favor has come," they quickly formed a wall of people in front of Broly to block him.
"Uh, I do have my eye on Miss Amide (prosthetics), but you don't need to be so nervous."
I am the leader of the Hestia Familia, not a bandit who kidnaps people at will. I came here with more than enough sincerity…”
As Broly spoke, he took out several guild signing tickets worth tens of millions of Faris from his pocket, showing his sincerity to the group of people.
However, his words and actions only made the guards of the Deankaite Familia on the other side even more nervous. Almost instinctively, they drew their swords and pointed the tips in their direction, though their hands trembled and their voices trembled as they uttered the words, "I swear to protect Miss Amid to the death."
"Hey, what are you all doing down there making all that noise?"
Just then, an old man dressed in gold and silver appeared on the second floor. He leaned over the railing and started yelling angrily at the people below.
"Lord Dean Catherine is a tyrannical man driven by lust; he has taken a liking to Miss Amid..."
The old man who appeared on the second floor was none other than the chief god of the Deankaite Familia. The guards, as if they had found their pillar of support, quickly reported the situation here.
"The Tyrant of Lust? Oh, I mean that little brat from the Hestia family in the previous two War Games."
The god Dean Kate descended and looked the Saiyan boy up and down.
"Your name is Broly, right? You've got some nerve, daring to try and poach members from my clan?"
As Dean Kate spoke, he noticed the Saiyan boy in front of him looking confused, which made him stroke his white beard and ask, "Didn't you take a fancy to my Amid and want to kidnap her?"
"Uh, I have my eye on her, but I'm not trying to poach her."
Broly waved the signed contract in his hand again.
"I will pay."
"Heh, my family is not short of money, and my holy maiden cannot be bought with mere money."
The old man, adorned with gold and silver and luxurious gemstone rings on all ten fingers, was indeed very persuasive when he spoke these words.
"Lord Dean Kate, if you have any other conditions, please feel free to mention them."
"Ha, you speak with such confidence, no wonder you're the most popular guy in Orario lately."
However, I personally don't have any specific conditions; it mainly depends on my child's own wishes.
If Amid is willing to go with you, then I won't say anything more.
But if she's unwilling, then no one can force my child!
"Uh, I didn't mean to force anyone, it's just..."
Broly glanced at the group of people behind the other person; he still couldn't understand why they were reacting so strongly.
"It seems that your family's children and others won't even allow me to see Miss Amid."
"You bunch of guys, go see a doctor if you need to, or guard the gate if you need to, what are you doing blocking the way?"
"Lord Dean Kate, we are worried that Miss Amid has been kidnapped by that tyrant of lust."
Someone answered.
"Give me a break. I can tell people from people. What this guy said earlier was true. He didn't mean to force anyone."
Dean Cate waved his hand, and since this god had spoken, the crowd blocking Broly's path had no choice but to disperse.
"Hestia boy, although I don't know your situation, Loki seems to admire you a lot, and is even willing to entrust some of his favorite children to you."
Well, Loki is the smartest guy. Although there are a lot of rumors about you, I'm still willing to trust Loki's judgment and give you a chance.
"Come with me, I'll take you to see the secret treasure of my clan, my lovely holy girl, Amid!"
Dean Cate led the way, with Broly following behind; they went up without needing an appointment.
"Knock knock knock~"
Once on the fourth floor, Dean Kate knocked on a door.
"Come in."
A cold, clear voice came from inside.
"Amid, I've brought you a suitor!"
The old deity pushed open the door and entered, speaking directly to the person inside.
"Lord Dean Kate, are you trying to make money off me again?"
A woman dressed as an angel in white looked at her god with a speechless expression.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't always think of me, the chief god, like that. This time it's for real."
Dean Kate quickly stepped aside, exposing Broly who was following behind.
"A tyrannical ruler driven by lust?"
Amid blurted out, clearly recognizing the famous person who had recently participated in two war games and even beaten a goddess so badly in one of them that she was sent back to the heavens.
"I'm sorry, I have no intention of accepting any male advances at the moment."
Upon recognizing the person, the battlefield saintess with her long, slightly wavy white hair and exquisitely beautiful face quickly put on a stern face and seriously refused.
"Uh, but I didn't come here to pursue you, did I?"
Broly looked confused. Although Amid was beautiful and a cold beauty, she was not a target of Crystal Palace's pursuit at all.
Amed: "..."
She turned her gaze to her own god, while Dean Kate scratched her head.
"Didn't you say you had your eye on my Amity?"
"I have taken a liking to her, but not in that way. In fact, I'm currently conducting some magical research and happen to need Miss Amide's prosthetic limb making skills. I came here to invite Miss Amide to join my magical research lab and provide some prosthetic limb technology support."
"So, the guild contract you received was actually...?"
"As for compensation, if Miss Amid accepts my invitation, I am willing to offer her a very high salary."
The suitor suddenly turned into a client, causing Amid to glare at Dean Kate. The old man looked somewhat embarrassed, complaining that the young man hadn't explained himself clearly before Amid kicked him out of the room.
"Mr. Broly, I'm very sorry, my master has caused some trouble with you."
The Battlefield Saintess glossed over the matter with a single sentence, and only after inviting Broly to sit down in the consultation chair did she say, "I am currently the head of our clan's medical clinic, and I also have a registered position with the Babel Tower Medical Department. I often provide treatment for adventurers who have suffered serious injuries. My workload is quite heavy, and I don't have much free time, so I may not be able to agree..."
"One hundred million falies a month, and we'll hire you as the technical consultant for our magic laboratory."
Broly interrupted him directly.
Upon hearing this, Amid fell silent, instinctively making a classic tactical leaning-back move.
"Just provide us with technical support for prosthetics and help us develop prosthetics that need to achieve certain special effects."
These words caused the saintess to lean back again.
"So, this 100 million fali is actually for the cost of making my prosthetic limbs?"
She frowned her pretty brows, as if to say, "Are you kidding me for this little bit of money?"
"No, the cost of making the prosthetic limb is separate, we cover everything, and the 100 million fares is a separate technical consulting fee for you."
Broly denied it.
"Cough cough..."
Miss Saint coughed twice and resumed her international superstar-style lean back.
"Actually, Orario doesn't have that many seriously injured players every day."
If Mr. Broly would be so kind as to allow me to take some infrequent leave when someone needs my treatment.
Then..."
"No problem, as long as Miss Amid provides the same level of prosthetic technology."
Amid has a regular job, which Broly had heard about from Fels before he came. He never thought of asking this battlefield saintess to quit her job and come to the resurrection magic laboratory to help him with research. So, in the beginning, it was the Boss, who was in charge of the technical advisor position, who came to him to ask for the job.
"Mr. Broly, what is the area of magical research in your magic laboratory?"
According to Amid, as a top healer in Orario, she is quite responsible and feels that she should be able to provide corresponding technical services. If it is something she cannot do, then it is better not to agree to it.
"Miss Amid, I need to sign a confidentiality agreement certified by the guild before I can tell you about my research direction."
Broly took out what Fels had given him last night and said...
Seeing this, Amid did not refuse.
Magic research is actually quite similar to the development of magic stone products.
Signing a confidentiality agreement is a basic requirement.
The saintess decisively signed the agreement, and then she heard the words "resurrection magic".
"Uh, Mr. Broly, I think I misheard. Could you please repeat that?"
"Miss Amid, there's nothing wrong with your ears. The magic laboratory over there is researching resurrection magic."
Amed: "..."
"I am a healer, not a resurrectionist."
Her nickname is Battle Saintess, not Battle Goddess.
"I know that. I am the one who truly masters the magic of resurrection."
"Does such a thing as resurrection magic really exist?"
"Of course, in fact, I have successfully resurrected the dead."
Didn't a pillar of light, like a gift from the gods, appear in the western part of Orario a while ago?
That actually means the gates of the underworld are open.
"Yes, I've resurrected a bricklayer who accidentally fell to his death; this feat is verifiable."
Amed: "..."
She actually knew about this. After the bricklayer came back from the dead, he explained to others that he had met a kind healer and was lucky enough to be saved.
However, when someone asked him who the healer was, he couldn't say. So, some people attributed the fact that healed the almost dead bricklayer to himself, the battlefield saintess.
The reason was that after the other person fell, the first place they were sent was their clan's clinic. However, at the time, I was on duty at the Tower of Babel, and the other healers from my clan were responsible for receiving them.
The diagnosis given to the other party by the family therapist was death, that there was no need to try to save the body.
After the bricklayer came back to life, she thought it was a misdiagnosis by the therapist at her family clinic, and even went to apologize on behalf of the clan clinic.
But now it seems that the healer of their own clan might not have misdiagnosed at all; it's just that someone really was researching resurrection magic, and even succeeded in using it, and then made them the scapegoat—the kind of thing where explaining wouldn't really help...
Thinking of this, Amid's expression became complicated. Broly noticed her complex expression, and a song that could express Amid's current state of mind suddenly popped into his mind: "I have mistakenly entered the heavenly realm, and I urge you to put down the sand in your hand..."
(End of this chapter)