My Second Engagement: Loved by the Duke’s Son and Thanked for My Healing Magic ~ My Selfish Sister Took My Fiancé, but Gave Him Back Because She Didn’t Want Him Anymore~ - Episode 10

It was the third day of my fake engagement.

At the healing facility, I had to use magic on many people.

So, I decided to start by using healing magic on all the people working at the duke’s mansion.

Of course, I had already gotten Lord Gress’ permission.

First, I used it on Nene, who takes care of me.

“Heal, please. Heal!”

“Ohh~ I can feel it! My shoulder and back pain are completely gone. Thank you~!”

“Don’t overwork yourself. I can use magic anytime.”

“No, no~ I’m already twenty-eight years old~. My body can’t handle too much work anymore~.”

I was a little surprised. Her younger sister, Coco, had said she was twenty, so I assumed they weren’t that far apart in age.

Since Coco had the day off today, I planned to visit her later at the dormitory and use magic on her.

But before I could do that, Coco suddenly burst into the room with incredible energy.

“I heard the rumors! Please let me experience Madam’s healing magic too! It’s not fair if only my sister gets it!”

“Hehe~ My body feels so refreshed now~. Alright, time to get some work done!”

Nene started changing the bedsheets.

While she was working, I used healing magic on Coco as well.

“Heal, please. Heal!”

Unlike when I healed Nene, the magical light gathered around Coco’s knee.

As the light slowly faded, Coco suddenly lifted her skirt to check her knee. Her long, smooth leg was exposed up to the thigh, but I decided not to comment on it. Then, she beamed with a big smile.

“This is healing magic… It’s amazing!”

“Did you hurt your knee?”

“No, it wasn’t an injury, but… It’s gone! The huge mole I had on my knee!”

“Huh?”

Did healing magic remove moles too?

I wasn’t sure if that counted as “healing,” but I was definitely surprised.

“I was always insecure about it. Even on my days off, I only wore skirts that covered my knees. Thank you!! I’m so happy!”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

“Yes! I’m going to go out right away wearing one of my sister’s old skirts! Thank you so much!!”

I never expected to make someone this happy… Using healing magic felt nice, but seeing someone’s joyful smile like this was even better.

With that motivation, I continued using healing magic on everyone in the duke’s mansion.

When I returned to my room, I suddenly noticed a pile of luggage.

“Madam, this is the luggage you brought from your family home. Where should we put it?”

“Oh… Thank you. A lot of these things are personal, so I’ll put them away myself.”

“I see. The bags were tightly sealed, so we didn’t open them. But… there’s a strange smell coming from inside…”

“I-I’ll take care of it right away!!”

Nene must have thought the luggage contained something very precious that I didn’t want anyone to see.

Sensing the mood, she quietly left the room.

To be safe, I locked the door so no one could enter.

Then, I nervously started opening the bags that my father had packed.

“Ugh…”

So, this was the source of the smell.

I recognized it.

It was a bottle of perfume that my mother had thrown away about ten years ago because she didn’t like the scent.

And inside the perfume bottle… was rotting garbage.

This was awful.

The perfume was still usable, yet someone had put trash in it.

I felt sorry for the perfume, so I held out both hands toward it.

“Heal, please. Heal!”

At the very least, I wanted to send my feelings to the perfume before throwing it away.

But then, the bottle glowed, and the terrible smell turned into a pleasant fragrance.

“…Huh?”

The contents of the perfume bottle hadn’t changed, but the rotten garbage had disappeared, and the perfume looked usable again.

Could healing magic work on objects too?

Curious, I began looking through the rest of my father’s luggage.

There was a dress covered in mold and full of holes.

A ruined painting that Almia had spilled a drink on.

Various small items that Almia had carelessly broken.

Most of the things inside were completely unusable.

So, I tried using healing magic on them all.

“Heal, please. Heal!”

The mold disappeared, and the dress was restored.

The stains vanished, and the painting returned to its original state.

The small items became as good as new.

“Thank you, Father.”

I used healing magic on everything my father had packed.

Now, nothing had to be thrown away.

Then, I remembered something important—there was a beloved dress I had packed in my own bag.

“Heal, please. Heal!!”

Maybe… just maybe!

The dress glowed, and the terrible stains faded away. The wrinkles straightened out.

It looked just as it had before I had lent it to Almia. It was wearable again.

“I’m so glad… I’m really, really glad…”

Hugging the dress tightly, I curled up in bed.