During the party, while Alexia tests Julia's recent progress in ancient literature, Dolores also tells Jenkins something new.
As the capital of the kingdom, Ruen gathers a large number of nobles who have something to do and who have nothing to do. Most of them have children, so there are also a lot of noble girls who are full and have nothing to do.
As a rising young star in the literary world, Jenkins' reputation has spread throughout the entire continent, and Ruen is no exception. Therefore, of course, what is more important is his handsome appearance. The girls who like Mr. Writer are said to have launched a fundraising campaign, hoping to raise enough money to invite Jenkins to give a speech in Loen.
"Huh? Crowdfunding?"
"Sorry, what did you say?"
Alexia didn't understand the vocabulary created by Jenkins, and tilted her head slightly to ask Jenkins to explain.
"It's nothing, I didn't say anything... But why do they think that as long as I have money, I will work tirelessly across half the continent to come to Loen?"
It would be troublesome for Jenkins to go on a business trip to the nearby city of Shire, let alone the distant Loen.
"Actually, what's interesting about this matter is that it's not just the girls who want to invite you to Loen, the merchants in Hampawo also want to listen to your speech. But now due to the complicated international situation, the diplomatic nature Invitations are definitely not going to work, so people want to invite you in other ways."
But no matter what kind of invitation it was, Jenkins had no plans to come to Loen as an ordinary person recently. Although his life became a lot easier after the Skull Sword, various information showed that it was an extremely unwise choice to leave Nolan now.
The party lasted until eleven o'clock tonight, and Jenkins left Loen until late at night. A week was not enough for Dolores to investigate the matter of the old apprentice. Jenkins let her not spend too much energy on dealing with this matter. He only wanted to know out of curiosity.
After only leaving for a few minutes, he returned to Loen and saw Alexia on her return carriage.
Jenkins hesitated, then kissed her, indeed becoming more aggressive with the latest prodding.
After understanding his feelings for the girls, he felt that he should not wait for the girls to take the initiative, but should take the initiative to contact them. Although Alexia was in Loen, in fact she was the closest person to Jenkins, so Jenkins came to meet her again after the party.
Alexia could clearly see that Jenkins's love life had changed drastically recently, but she didn't ask. In the end, Jenkins, who couldn't hold back, took the initiative to tell his "wonderful life". Alexia didn't comment on the greed of men or women, but asked in surprise:
"You hid in the closet twice, and you didn't do anything twice?"
"Meow~"
Chocolate also made a sound. In fact, it has been puzzled by this question for a long time.
"Oh, my dear Jenkins, are you a holy son or a saint (a term in common language, referring to a person of high quality, and it also means ascetic monk in ancient language)?"
"Um… "
Jenkins didn't know how to answer this question, but fortunately Alexia didn't have to get an answer. She kissed Jenkins passionately, and Jenkins didn't leave the city until the carriage stopped.
"I knew that you wouldn't stay."
The short lady complained, carrying her little bag.
On Wednesday morning, Jenkins was woken up again by the crowing of a rooster, but the rooster didn't finish crowing completely, as if it was gagged.
Jenkins raised his right hand and put the back of his hand over his eyes without getting up. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep again after the crowing ended. But it seemed that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the cat's meowing.
Jenkins can choose to ignore it, but the consequence of doing so is to make Chocolate think he is dead, and then keep pushing and even scratching. This kind of thing has happened before, and anyone who tried to blame the cat would be defeated by his big, innocent eyes.
Sighing lightly, staring at the ceiling in a daze, then got up from bed.
"You are really on time."
Seeing that it was just six o'clock, Jenkins whispered.
"Meow~"
The cat didn't seem to understand the irony, meowing and rubbing against Jenkins' hand.
"I'm not complimenting you."
He said while putting on his slippers, and then prepared to start today's life from the bathroom.
"Meow~"
Chocolate didn't mind that much, it barked softly, sounding like it wanted Jenkins to carry it to the dinner table downstairs.
The boring morning started with this boring thing. I thought it would be another boring day. Unexpectedly, at around nine o'clock, Captain Bincy rushed into the antique shop, and then asked Jenkins to follow him to the church to help treat.
Jenkins was recruited as a scribe at the beginning because of his healing talent, but after becoming the Son of God, the church rarely took the initiative to ask him to be a healer.
This time the accident was quite serious. A team of scribes who were on a mission to recover dangerous items lost their hands while fighting the enemy. There were a total of 4 victims. Their opponent is a humanoid alien, which seems to have the strange ability to take people's hands from the air when the conditions are met.
Jenkins wasn't sure if it was an ability or an item, but he was the only one in the parish who could regenerate a severed limb.
Before retreating back to the church, the injured had been temporarily treated to stop the bleeding, so their lives were not seriously affected. After Jenkins came to the church, after a simple inspection, he found that there was no energy or strange things in the wound that hindered the resurrection.
"No problem, it can be treated."
When he came to such a conclusion, both the sick person and the people standing aside showed surprise expressions.
Although [Life Orb] was destroyed in the battle with the skull sword, Jenkins' healing ability did not decline because of this. Regenerating people from severed limbs is much harder than achieving a similar effect on plants, but it's not impossible.
It took a whole day to treat the four wounded. When the last scribe moved his wrist, expressing that he could not feel any difference from before, the setting sun had already appeared on the far horizon.
Jenkins let out a sigh of relief. Although he was not tired, he was still a little tired after sitting for too long today. I stood up and stretched, and then woke up the cat that had been lying on the side for a whole day.
"Wake up~"
He poked Chocolate on the head.
"Meow~"
Chocolate raised her paw and pushed Jenkins' hand aside.
After accepting people's thanks, I thought that I have evening class on Wednesday, so I can start arithmetic class after dinner without leaving the church. Surrounded by people, he left the building, and then saw two fortune tellers standing in the garden looking up at the sunset.
PS: I updated the protagonist's ability, and the content of the refreshed chapter can be seen.