While Clunpis and Sunny were laughing and chatting, the old man above them showed no signs of rebound.
Then, in the atmosphere that gradually became bored, the two goblins slowly fell asleep.
Until dawn, they were awakened by excited screams above their heads.
"Oh hehehehahaha! I am young again!"
After one night, the patient on the bed above them transformed into an old man who looked great and was full of energy. He actually stood on the bed, took off his clothes and showed off his muscles, grabbing the poor count like a rag and shaking it in his hand.
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Sunny: "Pissy, does Elfin have this ability?"
Crownpiss: "No, I think that's impossible. A miracle like rejuvenation is at least a super-level magic. I guess turning back time is more difficult than stopping time. Stopping time is a tenth-level magic.
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Sunny: "That's right?"
Crounpis: "There's nothing 'just'. It can only mean that this old man is like this when he is healthy. He is level 18, is he an old general?"
At this time, the old man and the count seemed to be playing a game of pushing and pushing, even squatting and bending down to push their hands.
Sunny: "Are these people crazy with joy? Are they bent?"
Crounpis: "Ha, I think instead of believing that they got bent out of shape after taking my medicine, it's better to believe that they got bent out of shape after seeing Sunny dressed as a man."
Sunny: "What a joke... It's okay to think that this old man is testing his physical function. Since he is fine, let's go to school."
After the excitement was over, there was no need to say more about the seriousness with which Count Gucimont carried out Crownpis's orders.
If it were pure mutual aid between humans and the use of favors, then the Earl, as a noble, would do something else, but this time it was different. The object was not only outsiders, but also related to human taboos, and——
Cronpis has accomplished something that even the temples where humans place their faith cannot.
However, this was thanks to the fact that the old man was seriously ill and weak. If he had lived in good health until his last breath, there would be absolutely no way for Clawnpisi to recover.
Precisely because he has accomplished something that even if he believes in and approaches God, he cannot do it——
A year later, shortly after Crownes was promoted to grade one, she received a letter signed by the Earl's family and signed by many nobles, which made her stunned.
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Second-year student meeting room——
This was originally the territory of the seniors, but now it has become Star's own "private club." It's not that there are no other student union cadres, but since they are ordinary cadres - they will definitely spend more time in the student union room than as a student union.
There is less time.
The rest of the time was spent in Star's "private club", and that evening, she was having a private meeting with Crounpiss here.
"Is it true? Is this news that can be sent by letter instead of magic?" Star looked at the paper handed over by Clunpis with a strange expression and said strangely.
"Star, do you think these rich and powerful people will learn the unpopular contact magic? Although the indigenous contact magic is not much slower than me, if you are half-skilled, its reliability is not as good as that of pigeons and owls."
Crounpis lay down in front of Star's desk and said with a straight face.
"However, with the blessing of Melivis, I have implanted all the natural abilities and talents of this grade into the debugged Delaine flower seeds. If they send such a letter, I might not know.
I would be happy, but their father, the generation in power, sent such a letter. How do you want me to reply?
"There must be many people who have not implanted the seeds of the Delaine flower with the purpose of using me and squeezing value from me, right? But if they refuse, they may use their identities as outsiders to threaten me. They don't know at all.
Their lives are in our hands. There is no shortage of fools in the world who will do stupid things and lose their lives, but even if it costs them their lives, stupid things can still bother us.
"But my current MP is not enough to completely influence them with magic. I don't have enough Dreien flower seeds. It will take a few months to find Daijiang to re-debug them. Ahhhhh..."
Crownpis held his head and rolled it back and forth on the table: "I regret showing a 'miracle' in front of stupid humans. Turning a skinny old man into a muscular man is the thing I regret most this year."
"Haha, what does that have to do with me?" Star casually slapped the letter on Crounpisi's face and leaned back on the chair, "In the end, it's all Pisi's fault that Operations always lacks brains, cooking.
Good luck in the future."
"It's one thing to know, but your tone always makes me very angry." There was an extra "#" on the head of Crounpith.
"So, what can you do to me? You have to know the current comparison of strength. There is a huge difference between me now and the me you know." Star seemed to be trying to be mysterious, but——
"Hehe, I know. Before I learned to dance, you were obviously hiding something from me. Tell me now." Crounpis grinned.
"Hehehehe." Star didn't seem to buy it. He put his hands on the back of his head and said with a smile, "What do you think of the last time you insulted me?"
"Before cleaning up, can you first remove the weirdly colored 'light effect' you deliberately put on the back? Is it fun? This." Crounpis was speechless.
"Bang!"
Star slammed the table and stood up, looking down at Crounpisi who was lying on the table: "Please, Pisi, this is just pretentious. You must practice it in the future."
"Ah?" It took Crounpisi five seconds to react. It must be emphasized that she was currently thinking in multiple ways, so the speed was already very slow.
"I heard from Sunny that Pisi doesn't want to be a god, right? Gods are very low, right?"
"Um...yeah, so."
"Either you can't show your true self to others all day long, or you stay away from civilization and play house with lower creatures. How long will this kind of life last? Ten years? Twenty years? Or hundreds of years?" Star glanced at that.
He was smiling all day long and shouting loudly.
Okay, [silence] is prepared. There are still people outside now, and Costa must have understood that Crounpis had to be so cautious before he dared to shout out in such an emotional tone.
"Huh~" Crounpis breathed out, climbed up and leaned on the table, "There's a lot of time. You've only lived like this for more than ten years, what are you going to do in the future?"
"Piss is the one, have you forgotten? It took a few minutes for you to be killed by Ainz Ooal Gown. This will happen more than a hundred years later, and you can't even reach the most basic full level.