The Executed Saint Reincarnates as a Princess and is Loved by Her Older Brothers - Episode 18
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- Episode 18 - The Power of Healing
The heart of the Sapphire Empire. Inside the vast palace.
Princess Angela received the love of her family and grew up healthy and strong.
Three-year-old Angela is still a little fashionista. Her room is filled to the brim with so many dresses that she can’t even wear them all, even if she puts on a different outfit every day. The weight of family love is heavy.
What I was dressed in today was a bright orange fabric with floral embroidery.
If you match the ribbons that adorn the hair and the soft satin socks with the same color and pattern, it completes the outfit that the maids confidently put together.
“Angela, you’re cute!”
“It suits you very well.”
“It’s like you’re a flower fairy!”
Gabriel, Raphael, and Michelle each praised me in turn.
The way my brothers dote on me hasn’t changed at all… if anything, it’s only getting stronger as Angela grows.
Oh, you guys.
It seems that by the age of three, human vision develops to about half of that of an adult.
Angela still can’t see distant landscapes well, but she has started to be able to see nearby things without any issues.
And what I found out was──that my family in this life all have good looks.
“Come over here, Angela!”
The one who laughs cheerfully like the sun is the first prince and crown prince, Michel.
The shining blonde is dazzling and has a very beautiful face.
“Look, Angela’s favorite flowers are blooming.”
The one who smiles coolly like the moon is the Second Prince, Raphael.
The bright platinum blonde is not only beautiful but also has a very handsome face.
“Angela is cuter than flowers, though.”
The one who smiles refreshingly like a star is the third prince, Gabriel.
The slightly wavy, sweet milky blonde hair sparkles and looks incredibly good.
The three brothers were all incredibly handsome, like supreme works of art specially crafted by God.
His face…! His face is so handsome…!
Even though they are my real brothers, I feel like I’m going blind.
Even though my eyesight was underdeveloped when I was an infant, remembering that I used to spit up milk and drool in front of such exquisite beautiful boys makes Angela feel so embarrassed that she could almost burst into flames.
“Come on, let’s go see it together, Angela.”
Rafael bent down and reached out his hand to hold mine.
“Yes, Raphael-oniichan.”
Angela is still a bit tongue-tied, but she’s been able to speak quite a bit more. Compared to her baby days when she could only say “ah” and “uh,” it’s a significant improvement.
“Ah… no matter how many times I hear it, it sounds wonderful…!”
It seemed that the words “Onii-sama” had deeply moved Raphael, as he pressed his elegant brow.
“I remember exactly the day Angela first called me ‘Ra,’ the day she called me ‘Ni-ni,’ and the day she called me ‘Raphael onii-sama.'”
Raphael big brother… you don’t need to remember that…
It is a waste of a clear and brilliant mind.
Rafael has been renowned as a prodigy since childhood, but he also demonstrated an exceptional memory akin to a living dictionary when it came to the growth of his beloved sister.
“Wow!”
The garden spreading across a corner of the palace was beautifully maintained.
A meticulously calculated symmetrical flower bed. Colorful flowers arranged with careful consideration. A magnificent pergola covered with green vines, creating a vivid contrast with the blooming flowers.
“The flowers are so beautiful!”
The brothers are watching Angela, who starts running with a patter, with expressions that show they can’t help but adore her.
When Angela leaned forward after finding a flower that matched the embroidery on her clothes today.
Tripping over the crack in the cobblestone, the small body fell forward.
“Angela, watch out!”
The three princes moved at the same time, but only Gabriel, who was the closest, made it in time.
Just before Angela touches the ground, Gabriel throws himself forward to catch her.
“Gabriel big brother! Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. Is Angela okay?”
Gabriel was dressed like a young noble, in short shorts.
There are abrasions on the exposed knee, and red bl00d is running down the thigh.
Wow… there’s bl00d! That looks painful…
Angela was protected by Gabriel and managed to avoid injury, but it seems that Gabriel scraped his knee when he fell.
In my previous life, I could use healing powers, but…
When Angela thought that her brother got injured while protecting her, her heart ached. She strongly wished to heal him.
“Gabriel, big brother. Please sit down.”
“Hmm? What is it?”
I still remember the healing incantation, but Juliet could use her power even without chanting. After all, if a three-year-old could recite an incantation, it would raise suspicions.
Um… what would be an appropriate prayer that even a child could say…
“Pain, pain, fly away!”
While chanting the incantation, Angela placed her hand on Gabriel’s knee.
A faint light flickered. A force resembling heat surged, swirling deep within the body.
An invisible, mysterious force is being sent from Angela’s hand to Gabriel’s foot.
When the light smoldered and then burst. There were no more scars left.
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