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She continued, "Well, although I don't know anything about medicine, I do know a little bit of healing magic."

If it's a curse, I can't dispel it either; I can only ask your Holy Maiden for help.

“Healing magic…” Elsa pondered, then asked doubtfully, “Can it cure the disease that turned my hair red?”

Irene: "Huh?"

what?

A disease that causes hair to turn red?

What disease is that?

“Wasn’t your hair born red?” Elaine asked.

“No.” Elsa shook her head. “I remember… it’s been like this ever since I became a hero.”

Although she didn't know what a hero did, the doctor had come to that conclusion when she was diagnosed in the Kingdom of Aldrich.

Irene smiled and said, "Okay, I don't know if it will work for you, but I can give it a try."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and silently recited in Elvish.

Intermediate Healing Spell

At that moment, Elsa felt a warmth spread through her body, as if she were enveloped in something warm, an indescribable comfort.

However, this feeling soon disappeared.

"Is it over?" Elsa asked.

“Yes, it’s over.” Elaine nodded.

Elsa lowered her head, smoothed her long hair, and stared at the scene silently for a while.

Disappointed? Heartbroken?

Actually, none of them.

She didn't know what healing magic was, nor did she think that such a fussy thing could cure her illness.

In her mind, treating illness requires taking medicine, and serious illnesses require hospitalization and surgery.

Is it possible to cure an illness simply by standing here for a short while?

Obviously unlikely.

"Did I disappoint you?" Elaine asked with a smile.

“No.” Elsa shook her head. “The doctor I knew before said that I need to find Her Highness the Holy Maiden to cure my illness.”

"We haven't found Her Highness yet, so there's nothing we can do if we can't cure her."

Irene nodded: "Is that so? Then you can stay here for a while. Your Holy Maiden is on important business and may not be back for another week."

She had benefited from Lycorina's unreasonable healing techniques, so she understood why Elsa would come to Lycorina.

After listening, Elsa remained silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something!

"Doctor, I...I haven't been able to use the toilet normally for a long time," Elsa said, mustering her courage.

She used to be too embarrassed to speak up when she encountered male doctors or a large group of doctors, but now it's one-on-one, and there's no one else in such a large venue, so she can finally speak up without any shame!

Irene: "Huh...? What exactly are the symptoms?"

Elsa said seriously, "I haven't been to the toilet for almost three months."

"This must mean they're seriously ill, right?"

Three months! Do you know how I spent those three months?!

Irene: "Wait a minute?"

Your "Gluttony" can convert all food into magic, and all the waste produced by your body will be automatically converted away, so of course you don't need to go to the toilet!

Etc., etc!

Irene covered her forehead.

Why doesn't this "Hero of Slaughter" even know the basic common sense among heroes?!

"Ahem, may I ask your current level?" Irene asked.

"Deng...ji?" Elsa's big eyes were filled with great confusion.

Irene asked, "It's the Hero Level! Don't you know?"

Elsa shook her head: "I don't know."

Irene: "Huh?"

Something's weird... something's not right!

How could a hero not even know his own level?!

How did she manage to defeat the demons?!

A series of questions surfaced in Irene's mind.

Irene gathered her thoughts and asked, "You were the first hero to kill a goblin centurion. If you don't even know your own level, why did you dare to challenge him?"

"A challenge...?" Elsa looked up, scratched her head, and then looked at Irene. "What's a Goblin Centurion?"

Irene: "?"

Did you not know from that point onward?!

“It’s a very large goblin, even larger than a giant goblin,” Elef explained.

"Hmm..." Elsa fell into thought.

She had actually heard the name during the meeting, but two months had passed and she hadn't made a conscious effort to remember it, so she had forgotten it.

However, the mention of "a very large goblin" reminded her of something else.

Elsa nodded: "It seems like I've killed someone."

There was more than one.

"How was he killed?" Elef returned to the question she had just asked.

“It was as easy as killing a slime,” Elsa said.

Irene: "..."

The exchange just now was completely uninformative!

She continued, "So, do you know your attributes?"

Elsa: "Shu Xing... what is that?"

"A mouse? What's its gender?"

Elsa didn't find it offensive that Elef kept talking about things she didn't know.

It's normal that she comes from a rural background and doesn't understand what city people are saying.

Irene grew increasingly puzzled: "They don't even know the level or the attributes."

"So... you don't even know you're a hero?"

Upon hearing this, Elsa nodded and said, "I don't know, but they all call me the Hero of Slaughter."

I've been calling it that ever since I saw it.

Irene: "???"

You really don't know?!?

She suddenly didn't know how to continue the conversation.

How come this person doesn't know anything?!

"Then what do you know?"

Eref continued to ask.

Perhaps realizing that his question was a bit too general, he refined it slightly.

"Um, I mean... why do you want to kill demons?"

The hero was chosen because of his obsession with killing demons.

“That’s my profession,” Elsa answered honestly.

"Profession?"

"Yes, I'm a slime cleaner."

"So you killed the goblins because it was convenient?"

"Because they are all demons who need to be eliminated."

"..." Irene was speechless.

Others want to kill demons because of some deep-seated grudge or simply because they want to get ahead, but this little guy...

It could be killing simply for the sake of killing.

From a human perspective, all demons need to be eliminated.

According to her logic, she would kill anyone who simply needed to be eliminated.

Without a special reason, it's just killing.

"No wonder he was chosen by the gods to be the hero of slaughter..."

Irene sighed inwardly.

“Although I can’t help you, can I ask you for a favor before I leave?” Elaine asked.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Elsa asked.

She still feels that she owes Aldridge a great debt of gratitude, and although she doesn't know anything about it, she will do her best to help if she can.

Irene nodded and smiled:

"Please have a friendly spar with me."