Redo Of Healer Light Novel 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

said Matthew. “Well said,” Yuki supported. “O-oh, okay. Just hold on a sec.” Cecilia gently placed her hand on Yuki and casted a healing spell. “[Light Healing]” A soft green light flowed from Cecilia’s hand and into Yuki’s body. Yuki glowed slightly green for a moment before it was gone. “There.” “Fuu~ Thank you. Hngh~” Yuki stretched her stiff body that was just healed. She did not feel any pain anymore. “Alright, now I’m back baby!”

The rogue sniffed the air, head snapping in our direction. My pulse spiked. I pushed Mary lower to the ground, shielding her with my body, praying the wind hadn’t carried our scent. A tense silence followed. Then, with a grunt, the rogue turned back to the healer. “Fine. I’ll take the word to her. You keep your end clean.” “I always do,” the healer said. His voice carried no guilt, no hesitation. Only certainty. They clasped forearms like brothers before parting ways—the rogue slinking back into the woods, the healer striding toward the pack as if he hadn’t just signed Luna Maya’s death sentence.

She is pretty stubborn and more like the worst person to reason with, and that stresses the shit out of me. Relaxing into the bed, I let out a long sigh of relief. Wrapping the duvet around me, I closed my eyes. And not too far in my sleep, the healer came after me in a bizarre appearance. Half human and half wolf coming after me with a vengeance. I just dug my own grave. ******************** NIA’S POV

“I’ve seen enough in my time not to fear what’s different. And healing_ is the same, no matter who it’s for.” Nyx feels a wave of relief, almost overwhelmed by the healer’s calm acceptance. “Thank you.” “Hold your thanks,” the healer says, already mixing herbs. “Healing isn’t cheap on my bones. Jonah, fetch me some water and bring my kit.” Jonah nods eagerly, dashing off to gather supplies. Nyx watches the healer apply paste to Lorenzo’s wounds, her hands glowing faintly with an unspoken energy. “What_ what kind of magic is this?” Nyx asks.

Henrietta shrieked and hurried past me but was too fast because before I could get out of the way, the tea cup which I was holding in my right hand, poured its content onto the skin of my other hand. “Oww,'' I yelped in pain as the water was still very hot and was burning against my skin. “I’m so sorry, '' she apologized before taking the cup out of my hand and placing it on the table. She gently held the affected hand and was blowing air from her mouth when I noticed a light pink circle form around my hand and within a few seconds, the pain and bruise was gone, I couldn't feel them anymore. “Its…it's gone,” I whispered in disbelief and she raised her eyes to look at my face in surprise, “th

The only explanation behind the glowing garden was him, but there was no explanation behind the witchcraft. I desperately looked to him for answers. When did he recognize me? How did he create the glow? His eyes looked farther away as he launched into his tale, his voice low and soft. “When I was young, I was lost in the forest and almost died because of a warrior’s betrayal,” he said, his hazel eyes darkening, “A beautiful healer found me. She healed my body and my mind and then gave me a crystal stone.”

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

The light flared once more—then slowly faded. Rea's body sagged. Her chest rose and fell in ragged breaths, sweat and tears mingling in her hair, lashes damp, eyes shut. Her face tight with pain but... no longer trembling. The skin around her ribs now scarred—blackened edges seared shut—but the internal wounds... were gone. The healing was done. Kael withdrew his hand. The magic had gone. Only he remained. And the girl.

"My name is Elara Favour. And I am the 'Master Key' you lost. I am the signal you can't jam. And we are coming for your reservoir." Outside, across the campus, the lights in the hostels began to flicker and change from red back to a steady, calm white. The 'Priming Phase' was breaking. Julian slumped against the desk, his hand finding mine amidst the wires and the glass. He was bleeding from a cut on his forehead, but he was smiling. "Fifty chapters," he whispered, his thumb brushing my palm. "And we’re just getting started."