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Chapter 933: 933

"Are you all right, Lee Kiyoung? Lee Kiyoung... "

'How can I be okay? '

"Just... just wait a little longer. "

'Would it be okay if you were me? And what are you waiting for? What are you gonna do if you wait? Dont you want to fix this? '

"Damn... why.... "

'Why not? Why not? It was like a destiny that had already been planned. This fairy tale ending was not a happy ending, it was a bad ending. Did you really think a dream story like that would unfold? '

An honorary cardinal who has a weak body. It was a predetermined story that brought him this misfortune.

I was living my life as usual... But it can't be all right.

His body was even worse after the Day of Resurrection, and he was in such a difficult state even everyday life.

He just pretended to be okay. The Cardinal of Honor of the Church was a saint of light on the continent.

He was someone who didn't like people worrying about him. Someone who didn't want to get hurt by himself.

I didn't want the continent to be hurt, and I didn't want people around me to be hurt.

Above all, I don't want Jen to suffer for himself.

With that body, the Cardinal of Honor wanted to find freedom. Even though he knew his body couldn't take it... he wanted to bring the beauty of the continent to his own eyes.

That's probably why he grabbed Jen's hand.

Even though I knew my body couldn't take it, I held his hand.

But to a saint of this light....

You gives him pork rinds? '

"Dammit... Dammit! "

' did you put him in a five-square-foot-long swap? '

"I didn't know anything.... "

'Yes, you didn't know shit. '

"What am I... doing...? "

'If you make me cry in my eyes, you make me cry Shiva in your eyes. '

His body was in an extreme state like a leaf that did not know when it would fall.

The priesthood of the Blue Guild, Elena, and the priesthood of the Church were guarding the body of the Saint of Light who never knew when it would collapse.

Hambeer meat and honey skin are like poison.

You skinned the hide for a long time and carried him on a rainy day for a long time.

It's weird not to be sick. Even the smallest things can be fatal.

Plus, I stayed up all night. Still, I'm going to feed you a warm meal, you kept me up all night.

Ordinary people will be sick. What about the Fragile Saint of Light? I tried my best, but I couldn't take it anymore.

"Why does the divine power.... "

It's not about being divine. And you're not a priest. Everyone thinks their healing abilities are Sunhee Young or Elena.

" ....... "

"Hah... Hah... "

He has limited options. No, there's nothing he can do.

He may think it is best to return to the Holy See. I can see you biting your lips tightly.

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