Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

Meeting the Wolf

“ah!”

Seeing the child, I let out a groan. His face was white without any blood, and his hair was all gone and he was bald. The bones were bare, and the skin was attached to the bones.

Perhaps he interpreted my moaning differently, Mr. Roosevelt shook his head.

“In the temple, this disease is said to be a disease in which the blood of a child swallows itself.”

According to Mr. Roosevelt, the child’s illness was not something that could be cured by divine power.

It is not that something external caused the disease, but only the child itself.

The divine power that strengthens healing, immunity, and regeneration cannot cure these kinds of diseases.

This is because the disease that one’s own body harms me cannot be solved by strengthening myself. I muttered a little as I looked at the child.

“It must have been very difficult.”

“Mr Kyle. I am not proud of myself, but I am quite wealthy.”

Roosevelt said.

“There have been a number of people who have come to say that they can cure my child. Among them, Kyle, there were priests who could use divine powers like you. But none of them succeeded, and they got mad at me. My child is cursed by God!”

“Even if God had placed a curse on it, how could a human being like me put it in their mouth?”

When I heard that, I sighed.

If it cannot be cured, the limit lies with me, not with the patient.

How much more must a child who is now about seven years old commit a crime to listen to such terrible words?

“If you said that, you might say the same thing if you knew you couldn’t cure it. that my son is cursed It’s my son’s fault. Otherwise, my father or my wife must have done something wrong, and God must have been angry.”

“If I fail, it’s my fault, not anyone else’s.”

can assert If I can’t cure this child,

It is not that the Lord does not lend me strength because they are sinners, but that it happened because I lacked faith and did not satisfy the Lord.

“So let’s do it. The divinity that my Lord bestows may be different from that of other gods.”

I reached out and placed my hand on the child’s belly.

And prayed. I prayed to my lord.

Please don’t let this child’s potential fade away. Toward the future, show your talents, and let me live.

The Lord did not answer,

Instead, he gave the will.

Human vitality is great.

In any disease, even if it is a disease that harms the body, there is a small possibility that the disease will disappear and save lives.

It is usually too small a possibility,

That’s why it’s called a miracle.

But it is the Lord’s will that miracles be not miracles.

It is the divinity of the Lord to rule out every kind of possibility of getting worse, and to bring only the number of cases that get better.

As long as any disease keeps getting better,

Because the ending is no different.

So, you can. I felt him looking at me.

He’s behind me, and it’s ridiculous to fail.

Flesh attaches to the bare bones, and blood returns to the white face.

Lost hair will also grow back. Everything moves towards the best possible.

There is no limit to the power of the Savior, but there is a limit to me, who represents that power.

Even so, even when I was young, not long after I first saw the Lord, it was not difficult for me to heal one person. Now that I have grown up through many adventures, it is rather easy.

“Oh, oh! Oh my gosh! Hey, this is a miracle! It is a miracle from God!”

Until there is no more change,

That is, until the body is already at its best, there is no need to go further.

I instilled his power, and infuse it again. The strength of the Lord that I serve may be something other than strength.

It’s just that I’m stupid, inexperienced, inexperienced, and lack insight.

However, it may not be possible to interpret it beyond strength. His ability to change possibilities and choose the future may be seen as just power.

Is the power of the Lord choosing the best future and moving forward?

Or will the disease be cured naturally by maximizing the patient’s condition?

Or is it forcing a possibility that does not exist and realizing it as a reality?

I don’t know what is the correct answer. These three are also just interpretations that I have drawn.

“Ummm…?”

When I let go of my hands and sat down on the chair, exhausted, the child awoke and opened his eyes.

The sickness had subsided, and the reddish color of his mouth moved and he spoke slowly. So, I heard a declaration saying that I had succeeded.

“Dad…?”

“Yes, this father. Are you okay?”

“Uh… Dad. My body doesn’t hurt. Si, that’s amazing… I think I can walk!”

“Oh my God… this can’t be! Priest, I do not know how to express my gratitude.”

Roosevelt hugged me barracks. It took me a while to get it off.

“How dare an ungrateful person like me dare to doubt a noble like you! I was arrogant, not knowing that the priest was the one who would bring miracles, and I did not believe in the priest’s abilities. Now that I’m here, I ask for your forgiveness.”

“wake up. I am not that great.”

It took a while to get Mr. Roosevelt up to his knees and apologize for his disrespect.

I’m not that great. It’s just that the Lord is great.

“For now, it would be good to watch one more day.”

“What, is something wrong?”

“It’s not, but maybe it’s just a temporary cure.”

He nodded his head in agreement. In fact, he must have been insecure inside himself.

Because he said with his own mouth that he could only be healed with divine power, and that it got worse again soon.

But it was raining. One day, another two, and finally a week passed, and his son was still healthy.

By the power of the Lord, a man was rescued from death. There is no other time that is more rewarding and more satisfying than this. I was happy too.

“I have been indebted to too much. I would like to repay you with money, but that would make the priest in trouble. The Tritheism is suppressing the healing activities of other religions.”

A month later, Mr. Roosevelt brought a son who looked exactly like him and said hello.

As they say, even the Trinity Church cannot prevent free treatment without payment.

However, they try to catch money in exchange for treatment.

“So, I want to give you another present. It would be more convenient for a man to have someone to look after him rather than living alone in the house.”

I didn’t want to receive money in return for treatment, so I tried to stop him.

But what he brought was no money.

“This is a child I bought using my network of merchants.”

A race from the frontier of the empire that is different from humans.

A race that could never become one, so there were many conflicts and feuds.

One of the beasts, a wolf beast, was looking at me with its blue ears upright while wearing a necklace.

“This is a legally purchased slave. Please accept it. saint.”

“I am not that great. Such a gift is too much.”

“When I asked what God the Son believes in, he said he was an unnamed god.”

After treatment, Mr. Roosevelt once asked me about my state.

I don’t know him well either, so what answer could I have given him? I had no choice but to reply that I only called him the God of Hope, and that he did not tell me the true name of God.

“The person who serves that god of hope is the Empire… No, even in the entire continent, the saint will be alone. Since you are alone under God, what would you be other than a saint?”

Even if I’m not as great as the saints and saints of the Trinity, even if I can’t have great prestige like them.

A believer who has been directly chosen by God is great enough, Mr. Roosevelt said so.

“A god without a believer cannot express his divinity properly. But the one whom the Son serves, even though he is the only believer, he bestows upon him immense divine power.”

“That word…”

“He may be a forgotten ancient God who existed before the Trinity, or perhaps a member of the Old Gods who were the very laws of the world. If you do not want human beliefs, that is an explanation. The saint is special enough.”

ancient god.

Those who existed before the three gods, who were closer to the law than to a god.

They appear occasionally in old stories, but are not seriously discussed.

So I just laughed. It may or may not be.

What matters is not who he is, but what he wants.

“It is a gift as long as there is a little bit of self-interest to build a relationship with such a person. Even if you refuse, I will leave you here.”

A gift, that is, a slave girl from the Beast.

As I looked at the boy, he withdrew. I don’t know if I’ve ever been abused by a slave trader until I ask, but even if it wasn’t, if I became a slave at a young age, unless I’m very proud of it, that’s probably normal.

‘Did the Lord see me meeting the boy?’

Nine apples. It was given to me by God as soon as I broke up with Yurinelle’s party.

Never before had he performed a miracle in such a way, without my request.

Was he even looking into this? Maybe it is.

“I will be grateful for the gift.”

That was the reason I brought the girl into my house.