Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

Chapter 52: The Lord is Still Too Kind

Caroline was completely confused because Isa had lost the holy light, so Caroline, as a professional, brought the soldiers to the location of the nuns and refugees.

No matter what the scout said, it was not as shocking as what Caroline saw with her own eyes.

A picture of hell that was even more horrifying than the one described by Kotick was actually presented before Caroline, but Caroline was not happy at all. She even hoped that all this was just a nightmare.

"Lady Flora!"

Seeing Flora, who was covered in curses, Isa did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, she excitedly wanted to hug Flora.

As long as they are alive, it's good enough. For Isa, she is very happy as long as the people who rescued the Cathedral of Our Lady are still alive.

When Flora saw the human soldiers coming, her first reaction was worry, fearing that the plague around her would infect them, but when she saw Isa, an expression of surprise appeared on her face.

"Little Issa!"

Flora stood up excitedly and wanted to hug Isa like before, but Flora immediately stepped back and warned loudly: "Don't come over!"

Isa stood there in a daze. The foul smell irritated her nostrils, making her immediately aware of the refugee camp that used to be like hell.

The soldiers all stayed outside the white line drawn by the alchemical powder to prevent themselves from being infected by the plague. At the same time, they observed the battle situation in the distance to prevent the demon soldiers from coming back to attack them.

When seeing the miserable conditions of the nuns and refugees, these soldiers even regretted why they were not the ones fighting against the demons in the distance.

Caroline took out two scarves and handed one to Isa.

The scarf is covered with alchemical powder and medicinal herbs, all of which are used for epidemic prevention.

Not far away, carriages carrying medical equipment, hot water equipment and holy water were also arriving.

"Little Issa, is it really you?"

Flora still couldn't quite believe the scene before her. Two teams of human soldiers suddenly appeared, in strict order and with an orderly division of labor. One team protected the refugees, and the other team fought against the demons. Isa also appeared in front of her, and it seemed that medicines were being delivered continuously from a distance.

For Flora, who had experienced despair, this was so dreamy that she even felt that this was the goddess's end-of-life care for her.

"Lady Flora, what is the current situation? What curses have the demons planted? What plagues? I'll go prepare some medicine!"

Looking at the anxious Isa, Flora also reacted, but said sadly: "It's useless, little Isa, no medicine works, we are all dying, in fact, many brothers and sisters are about to die on the way, the demons forced me to extend everyone's life, but we are also reaching our limit."

"Thank you, little Isa, but perhaps for us, the best outcome is to be burned to death, and then buried with lime, that's enough."

While Flora and Isa were talking, a nun ran up to Flora and shouted, "Lady Saint, something bad has happened. A sister is about to drown."

Drowned? Caroline, who was wrapped in a scarf, couldn't understand it at all. Wasn't there any water nearby? How could someone drown?

Flora and Isa rushed over immediately and found that yellow-green liquid was constantly coming out of the mouth and nose of a nun. Caroline then realized what drowning meant.

For a moment, Caroline even had the urge to vomit. This was not because she felt disgusted by the nun who was about to be drowned by her pus, but because she was wondering what she had been doing in the past? She actually followed Kodick to cheer for the demons?

Isa also reacted immediately. She straightened the nun on the ground without hesitation, stuffed her fingers into her mouth, and forcibly picked out the pus in her throat and nasal cavity.

The nun lay on the ground and vomited in pain. Isa could only pat her back with heartache.

"Why did you save me?"

The nun who was rescued collapsed and shouted to Isa: "I was almost dead. I would not have to suffer anymore if I died. Why did you save me?"

When Isa was at a loss, Flora went over Isa and gently hugged the nun.

"Sister, no matter what the situation is, we cannot treat our lifesavers like this."

"I'm sorry, Lady Flora, I just..."

The nun broke down and cried.

"Lady Flora, the Lord of the Gray Collar has prepared a potion for you. Once the potion arrives, even if it doesn't cure you, it will at least alleviate your pain."

Isa wanted to hold Flora's hands, but Flora quickly pulled them away.

"Thank you, kind lord. However, unless the goddess brings us endless holy water, we are doomed. Any measures we take will only be a delaying tactic. So please, Isa, at least don't make our sins worse, okay?"

While they were talking, Linde and Lena had already arrived at where the refugees were.

The Scarlet Saint Flora did not have many roles in the original work, and Lind did not know her very well, but Lind had great respect for someone who cured diseases and saved lives on the frontier and could calm her companions' emotions in such desperate situations.

As expected, he is Isa’s mentor in this world line.

Just one look at these nuns and refugees is enough to make one's hair stand on end. It's hard to imagine how Flora got here.

Reina's knights even forced her to retreat, fearing that she would be infected with the plague.

"Lord Lord!"

Caroline was the first to see Lind and saluted him.

Isa also introduced Linde to Flora: "This is the Lord of the Grey Collar, Viscount Linde Roll, and his fiancée, Ms. Lena Lars."

When Flora heard Reina's last name, she was startled at first, but she quickly returned to normal.

Flora used her weak body to perform a polite salute to Lind: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord. Your wisdom and courage are obvious to all."

Linde accepted the gift calmly and returned the gift with the same level of courtesy: "Lady Saint, you are the strongest person I have ever met. I wish all of you can recover."

"Unless the goddess herself performs a miracle." Flora gave a helpless smile.

"There will be a miracle." Lind turned his head and looked at the carriage approaching in the distance.

At this time, Lowry also came over with his soldiers, dragging twenty scattered corpses of demons.

Linde glanced at the corpses. These demons died indirectly because of him, but Linde did not feel the slightest guilt. He did not even feel the disgust that the protagonist in the novel felt when he killed someone for the first time.

There was probably a little bit of nausea, but Lind knew it was not because of the first indirect murder.

"Let's make it a Jingguan."

Lind said to Lowry.

"Jingguan?"

"It's just piling up the corpses of these demons together."

After hearing Lind's explanation, Laurie looked at the nuns and the refugees again and burst into laughter.

"Okay! Leave it to me. I will definitely stack these guys up beautifully."

Following behind Laurie, Darcy, who was fighting the demons for the first time, shuddered after listening to Linde's explanation. He thought to himself that the lord was too cruel. So the lord was such a terrifying and brutal person?

But when Darcy walked to the front and saw the miserable conditions of the nuns and refugees, Darcy, who almost vomited, thought about it. If her sister was tortured like this... Darcy shook her head and sighed that the lord was still too kind.

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