I Was Deemed a Worthless Saint Without a Level-Up Blessing and Was Sent Off to Marry a Neighboring Country, but It Turns Out My Blessing Was Actually Level Cap Removal - Episode 37

The swaying of the wagon, which barely fits the dirt road wide enough for a horse-drawn carriage, is terrible.

However, Ferulina was reading the ancient manuscript by holding it up to the light streaming in through the window.

It’s already the third day since Ferulina accompanied the expedition of the knights led by Alvent. The knights were currently advancing along one of the patrol routes in the forest near the magical realm.

While the other knights are on horseback, Ferulina is riding in a carriage because she is not very skilled at horsemanship. Additionally, she was advised by Alvent not to overexert herself.

“Traveling through unfamiliar places on an untrained horse will wear you out, won’t it? More than anything, as the saint, you are the source of healing. Your safety ultimately leads to the safety of the knight order, so I want you to stay in the carriage.”

Ferulina felt guilty about riding in the carriage alone while others walked, but when Alvent said it like that, she had no choice but to nod.

At least, I try to make the most of my time on the carriage by diligently deciphering ancient texts, but…

“Lord Alvent…”

Unconsciously, Ferulina almost clenched the pages of the ancient document, but she suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly stroked the pages gently. It would be a disaster if she damaged the precious ancient document.

However, I can’t help but bite my lip in response to the overwhelming anxiety.

The ancient document that Robes is studying to lift the curse of Alvent.

However, the more I read, the more the content written there…

As if to expel the anxiety swirling in my chest, I let out a sigh.

Ferulina sensed the rustling of the forest and perked up her ears.

At the same time, just as I thought I heard the unnatural rustling of leaves, several dark shadows passed by outside the window.

“Attack! From the right side!”

Robes’ scream was drowned out by the horse’s neighing. The carriage Ferulina was riding in shook violently and came to a sudden stop.

“It’s a Poison Squirrel!”

Someone’s voice overlapped with Alvent’s voice.

“All members, switch to bows! Wrap cloth around your mouths! Don’t inhale the poison!”

The moment she heard the word “poison,” Ferulina pushed the ancient document aside and stood up.

Ferulina has never encountered a Poison Squirrel.

However, fortunately, just before the expedition, Alvent had informed me about the monsters we might encounter during the expedition.

The Poison Squirrel isn’t particularly strong as a monster, but it has poison glands inside its wing membranes and can glide while scattering poison on enemies from above, which is quite troublesome.

Because the poison is tasteless and odorless, one might not notice it being dispersed from above by the wind and end up inhaling a large amount, only to realize later that their body has become paralyzed.

Ferulina chants the poison resistance spell while pushing open the carriage door and leaps outside.

“Lady Ferulina!? It’s dangerous!”

“Please get inside the carriage~!”

Nanette and Chelsea, who were guarding right next to the carriage, let out cries of astonishment, but I ignored them and looked around.

As expected of the elite knights led by Alvent.

The knights, who had already switched to bows, were shooting arrows at the poison squirrels the size of small dogs, while the mages were trying to blow poison powder with wind magic.

While ensuring everyone is within the range of effect, he activates the poison resistance spell and raises his voice.

“I’ve cast the poison resistance spell! Next, just to be safe, I’ll cast the detoxification spell too! If anything happens, don’t worry, I’ll handle the detoxification!”

Convey the necessary information and immediately cast the antidote spell. Once the poison countermeasures are complete, the next step is to cast the usual spells for increasing defense and attack power.

In response to Ferulina’s words, the wind magic of the sorcerers does not scatter poison but is instead unleashed into the Poison Squirrel.

“Don’t let a single one escape! If they manage to reach the village, it will be a hassle!”

The arrow of the furious Alvent brilliantly pierces the torso of the individual who was the farthest away.

The members of the order were surprised by the sudden appearance of the Poison Squirrel, but as long as they could withstand the initial shock, it was no match for the battle-hardened knights.

The knight order, once the chaos subsided, steadily reduced their numbers one by one. They also ensured to take down any individuals attempting to escape.

Within less than a quarter of an hour, all the dozen or so Poison Squirrels had been shot down and lay dead on the ground.

“Ferulina! You saved me…! Are you hurt!?”

As soon as the Poison Squirrel was wiped out, Alvent rushed over in a flustered manner.

“Y-yes! I’m fine! More importantly, did you manage to detox properly!? This is my first time encountering a Poison Squirrel…”

“Is that so!?”

Alvent, who had widened his eyes in surprise, immediately narrowed them.

“So, despite being attacked by a monster you didn’t know well, you jumped out of the carriage…!”

“I’m so sorry…”

If pointed out again, I will be made painfully aware of how reckless I was.

No matter how much Nanette and Chelsea are by my side, I acted on my own accord. It’s only natural for Alvent to reprimand me.

As I shrank back and bowed deeply, Alvent let out a small gasp as if coming back to his senses. Then, an awkward voice came down.

“Yeah, sorry. I didn’t mean to raise my voice… I should be thanking you for helping me.”

When she hesitantly looked up, Alvent was gazing down at Ferulina with a somewhat dazed expression.

“The power of the saint is truly amazing. To think she can even nullify poison… Thanks to her, the knights are safe as well. I am grateful.”

“N-no… I’m just glad to be of help.”

Relieved and relaxing his expression, Alvent’s face once again turned stern as he said, “But.”

“Please, don’t suddenly jump out of the carriage. I was so worried I couldn’t think straight.”

“Excuse me…”

I realized that Alvent was angry because he was worried about me, and I felt a simultaneous surge of guilt and happiness.

However, it is typical of Alvent to remain focused on command until the battle is over.