The three knights and Aendydn, who had been severely injured to the purpose of unconsciousness, totally recovered from their wounds in simply three days. This was due to Yelena’s divine energy.

“I believed it could take extra time.”

It took three days to heal the severely injured people. In actuality, Yelena had anticipated it to take a minimum of 4 to seven days. Therapeutic the wounded consumed a substantial quantity of divine energy. Nonetheless, with Kaywhin by her facet, the consumed divine energy shortly replenished. Because of this, Yelena was capable of shorten the anticipated restoration time.

“That’s lucky.”

As soon as the knights and Aendydn had recovered, they instantly joined the trouble to eradicate the remaining demonic creatures across the lord’s fort. Due to their contribution, the extermination course of progressed a lot quicker. Now, two days after the ordeal, demonic creatures have been nearly nonexistent across the lord’s fort. With the demonic creatures underneath management, communication with the skin world will change into smoother. Someday after the demon king’s demise and the next disappearance of the demonic creatures, communication step by step started to move between the capital, in different areas, and Penelle Fortress. Yelena gazed on the letter in her hand. It was the third letter exchanged along with her household. Tears welled up barely in Yelena’s eyes as she stared on the letter. When she obtained the primary letter, she discovered it troublesome to carry again her tears as a result of overwhelming aid, of realizing that her household was protected and sound. It was all due to Sidrion, as she had anticipated. When demonic creatures appeared within the capital, Sidrion instantly evacuated Elena’s household to the protection of one other area. Though they’d initially deliberate to hunt refuge within the Black Tower, some unknown drive had interfered with the long-distance teleportation magic, so they’d no alternative however to maneuver nearer to the close by royal metropolis. Yelena touched the letter along with her fingertips earlier than putting it gently on the desk. The letter contained information that Sidrion would quickly be heading to Penelle Fortress.

“As soon as the Lord of the Black Tower arrives, he’ll be capable to return to the Duke’s Fortress. However earlier than that, he plans to go to the capital and see my household——-” Yelena was misplaced in thought when she immediately paused, her teacup nearly slipping from her hand. She realized that her cup was empty. A maidservant, who was fast to note, approached her.

“Saint. Oh, no, Your Grace. Shall I put together extra tea?”

Yelena glanced on the maidservant and nodded. “Sure, please.”

“Please wait a second.”

With a shiny smile, the maidservant left the room. The title the maidservant had used echoed in Yelena’s ears.

“Saint… Oh, no, Your Grace.”

It had been taking place for a couple of days already. After the demise of the demon king, rumors about Elena and Kaywhin unfold all through the lord’s fort. Yelena was known as the ‘Saint’, and Kaywhin because the ‘hero’s descendant. The rumor had shortly circulated inside the confines of the lord’s fort. And so, the way in which the fort workers addressed Elena and Kaywhin had change into fairly erratic.

“Saint… No, Your Grace.”

“Hero… No, Your Grace.”

Yelena merely accepted it. Along with changing into accustomed to listening to these titles, she additionally believed that whether or not she was known as a saint or the duke’s spouse, wasn’t that vital. Nonetheless, there was one factor. Girl Yelena had a small favor to thank Duke Penelle for. On objective, Duke Penelle had added one explicit element to the rumors about Yelena. It was that Yelena used her divine energy as a pledge for her life. Though it was a totally unfounded story, it in the end proved useful to her. Most of the injured, who had hoped for the saint’s mercy, gave up and turned to the physicians for therapy. Yelena couldn’t presumably attend to all of the injured whereas always fainting. Even when she would have declined in any case, rejecting the contact of the wounded wouldn’t have been a nice job. Duke Penelle had preemptively and cleverly handled the scenario, making the entire matter extra bearable. When Yelena expressed her gratitude, Duke Penelle calmly waved his hand, saying it was only a small a part of repaying the favor he had obtained.


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