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We must prepare for the worst! Prepare in advance!
"Alright! Go and fetch the Hero of Slaughter!"
……
Harlin is a well-known doctor in town, and today he encountered a strange patient.
Judging from their attire, they must be heroes from the Hero Alliance.
The other person's striking red hair, fair skin, and extremely beautiful face exuded a coldness that made them seem unapproachable.
"My esteemed hero, I am the physician Harlin. May I ask how I can help you?"
Harlin greeted the hero who had saved the city and wiped out the goblins with great respect.
"Doctor, I think I'm sick." Elsa sat in the chair, her expression serious.
"Ah... um, what symptoms do you have?" Harlin asked with a dry laugh.
"Symptoms...?"
Seeing that the doctor was male, Elsa felt embarrassed to talk about how long she hadn't been to the toilet.
So... Seven
"Hair, turned red. Flowing..."
Then my skin became very white.
Am I... nothing?
She also wanted to ask, "Am I going to die soon?"
But I felt it wasn't a good idea to ask, so I didn't get the answer.
“This…” Harlin frowned. “Hero, your red hair isn’t natural?”
“No, it only started to become like this recently.” Elsa shook her head.
“Tsk tsk tsk…” Harlin pursed his lips and shook his head. “Hero, to be honest, I’ve never seen a disease like yours before.”
Elsa was immediately puzzled: "Never seen you before? Aren't you the best doctor in town?"
I'll find a way to pay you back; please, you absolutely must help me.
"This isn't about money," Harlin said with a wry smile, thinking to himself that he seemed to be being treated like a doctor who would try to extort money.
Although he had indeed been greedy, he still dared not be greedy in the face of this group of heroes supported by the Church of Aldrich.
It would be too easy for a religious power to kill a mere physician like him.
“My lord, I have been a doctor for over twenty years and I have never encountered a case like this before,” Harlin said helplessly.
"Isn't there any medicine available?" Elsa asked, clinging to her last shred of hope.
Harlin shook his head: "If you are injured or feeling unwell, then medication can indeed be used for treatment."
But this hair problem... there's nothing I can do about it.
Elsa's shoulders trembled, and a thunderclap resounded in her mind.
none……
Is it incurable?!
Could it be that I have some terminal illness?!
"Ahem, sir, instead of bothering a mere doctor like me, you should ask the people of the Aldrich Cult to find you a better doctor."
"If they're willing, they should be able to find you the best doctors in the world to treat you," Harlin reminded him.
Elsa lowered her head slightly, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded.
"okay, I get it."
After saying this, she stood up and walked out of the clinic dejectedly. (Six)
Incurable...incurable! (Fault)
These four words kept echoing in her mind.
An incomprehensible appetite, the disappearance of the urge to urinate and defecate, reddened hair and whitened skin...
Is she dying?!
She hasn't repaid the favors she owes her fellow villagers, and she hasn't gone to work for so many days. How is she ever going to repay everything she owes?!
Walking down the street, Elsa lowered her head, covering her forehead in heartbreak.
Is this how my life is going to end?
To be honest, she didn't want to bother the people Aldrich taught.
Because she felt she owed someone a huge favor.
Those believers in white were all good people. They were very gentle with her, provided her with food and clothing, a place to live, and even had people specially come to serve her.
Because she was a little overwhelmed by the favor, she asked the female believer who was serving her to leave, and the woman ran out of the room crying.
Scared.
She was still wondering, would believers cry so bitterly just because they couldn't serve her?
They are such kind people!
Therefore, Elsa felt that she shouldn't trouble them anymore!
The world's best doctors... that sounds like it costs a lot of money...
She doesn't even know if she could save up enough money to see a doctor if she killed slimes for another ten years!
"Hero of Slaughter! We've finally found you!"
A female believer came running hurriedly from afar.
In order to find Elsa, many believers were mobilized, searching street by street.
The believer ran breathlessly to Elsa: "Hero of Slaughter! Something terrible has happened!"
"what?"
Elsa, who was covering her forehead, looked up from her long, blood-red hair at her with a gloomy expression.
"babble--!"
The believer was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud, his teeth chattering as he hurriedly said;
"Kill, Kill Hero! Please save us...!"
Goblins... are about to invade this town!
Please, Lord Seven, the Hero of Slaughter, lend us your strength and help us through this calamity! 玖”0≥№>［〃≌↓』
"Goblin..."
Elsa pictured the green-skinned monster in her mind.
"Where is it? Take me there."
Although her job wasn't to kill goblins, both goblins and slimes are demons.
Since they are demons, they must be eliminated.
Otherwise, it will cause trouble for other people.
Isn't her job to eliminate demons and prevent them from harming others?
Suddenly, Elsa had an idea.
"work……"
Just as I was about to ask if there was any salary, she suddenly stopped.
They've treated her like this, and she expects to be paid for helping others clear out demons?
That's so inhumane!
"Never mind, it's nothing," she said, dejectedly continuing to walk forward.
Believer: "Attack...?!"
Hero of Slaying, do you intend to launch a counterattack against the goblins?!
Since it's this lord, he should be able to easily kill the goblin centurion!
After all, some time has passed since the goblin centurion was killed.
The strength of the Hero of Slaughter must be greater than before!
……
At the other end of town, the Steel Hero Kotan is giving a lecture, recounting his story of battling the Goblin Centurion alongside the Slayer Hero.
He had not received any news that the Hero of Slaughter had come to the city, because he had not had much contact with the Hero in the past few days and had spent most of his time giving lectures in various places.
It took the believers about half an hour to find him.
"Steel Hero! Please help us!" Believer Six pleaded respectfully.
"What's wrong?" Kotan had just finished his lecture and took a sip of water.
"The goblins... are about to launch a counterattack!"
The worst-case scenario is that one of them might be a Goblin Centurion! You have experience dealing with Goblin Centurions, so please take action to vanquish this demon!
"Pfft—!" Kotan sprayed a mouthful of water onto the believer's face.
what? !
Goblin Centurion?!
Another goblin centurion?!
When he encountered that kind of monster, he was getting beaten up the whole time!
The "Hero of Slaughter" killed the two goblin centurions, but he didn't even gain any experience points!
I asked the system and found out that because he had caused less than 1% of the damage from beginning to end, he didn't count as having participated in the battle at all.