I Have been Reincarnated As a Lazy, Arrogant Noble, but When I Destroyed The Scenario Through Effort, I Became The Most Powerful With Extraordinary Magical Power - 240.9

I can feel it. The magic of everyone is residing within me.

Fire, water, earth. I can feel them strongly.

And intense hatred—darkness.

The reason is clear.

It is to protect Lord Neil.

Everyone is asking me—to protect him.

It’s alright.

No matter what happens from now on, everyone is lending me the power to protect Lord Neil.

I will protect him.

“I will help too. Lord Neil, I will also learn healing. If I can do it myself, I won’t trouble you.”

“No… I can’t let you do that…”

“Please.”

Then we conducted research on healing, barely within legal limits.

Buying corpses, repeating matches, and suturing.

After many, many repetitions, I finally…

“Priscilla, ah, that’s it. Good.”

“…Ugh… haah…”

I attached the legs of a corpse to my body.

Repeatedly adhered, matched, and healed, standing up and falling down, standing up and falling down, until eventually, I could walk slowly.

Every day, repeatedly applying healing, repeating the same thing over and over.

Through this process, we became well-versed in human anatomy.

Knowing where to heal and where to destroy.

Eventually, we acquired such advanced techniques that we could constantly self-heal with magic.

Probably more than anyone in this world.

However…

“…Priscilla, I will definitely erase it someday. Until then, wait for me.”

“It’s alright. This is just a formality. You are the one who freed my heart.”

The slave mark never disappeared.

No matter how many times, again and again.

And when my body was in perfect condition, something strange happened.

An enormous amount of magic was residing within me.

But the reason is clear.

Nikola, Reina, Seria, and everyone is lending their power.

The skin color also blended in, and the scars became less noticeable.

But there are still some scars that won’t disappear.

It can’t be helped. I had overused my body too much.

But this is just the beginning.

“Priscilla, I will rescue the children who were slaves. There might be some rough handling involved…”

“I don’t mind. My feelings are the same as yours. Of course, everyone… will lend their power too.”

We worked on rebuilding the Albert family.

Buying back the slave children who were once there, restoring the butlers, maids, and everything to its original state.

It was a series of hardships.