⋘A/N: sorry for the long wait~~ we have exams every week now due to the weather interruptions.
just a little bit of warning...there are strong language in this chapter ehehehe also if u guys are lost with some parts in this chappy, refer to Bullet #14: Clinic and Bullet #19: Ghost
Enjoy!! Teehee~ ⋙
Guinevere entered the operating room with Estes leading the way. Both of them were fully dressed in the proper attire, following the hospital protocols. Estes was the one spearheading the operation so he barked out instructions to the other angels and moon elf healers.
Despite the earlier feeling of inferiority, Guinevere warmed up when she saw a familiar face.
"Doctor Raphaela!"
"My dear, Guinevere! You look good in scrubs." The blonde angel winked.
"Really? I'm flattered but feels like I'm cosplaying. I don't know if I can help..." Guinevere shyly told the older woman.
"Of course, you will! Don't underestimate yourself, my dear. By the way, Estes informed us during the triage earlier. This was really a weird case but not rare. It's been so long since I've encountered half-lifted ancient curses like this..."
Guinevere gulped. She suddenly felt scared again and Raphaela noticed it.
"Don't worry, dearie. The best healers around the Land of Dawn have gathered to help Granger. We will make sure to cure him. Come on."
The blonde angel pointed to Angela and Minotaur who looked professional in their surgical garbs while listening to Estes along with the other healers. Raphaela then led Guinevere to where the unconscious Granger was laying down.
"Oh my, Grangey!" The redhead gasped.
The young demon hunter was seen being enveloped by a golden glow powered by a group of angels to temporarily stop the curse from leaking towards his brain and the rest of his body. He would occasionally writhe and grunt in pain even in his deep slumber.
Even without magical goggles, Guinevere could see dark mana visibly clumping around Granger's head.
"Right now, Mr. Granger is being stabilized with our holy light. But in order to perform surgery, we have to disable it as it would interfere with the the specialized surgical equipment."
"I see...so that's where I come in?" Guinevere's eyes were glued to Granger's tired sleeping face. His nose would scrunch up as i he was in pain.
"Yep! But before that, let's get your hands sanitized since you'll be the only one here who will work without surgical gloves!" Raphaela then brought Guinevere to a nearby sink before placing her near Granger's head.
Raphaela, being a powerful ancient heavenly being, her eyes could see people's past lives and destined future. Her eyes were trained on Guinevere's hands.
The red string of fate that was previously thin was now evened out, equal to that of Granger's. His love finally reached to Guinevere, Raphaela mused. The regret she felt for not being able to help them in their past lives finally set her free, enabling her to use her hidden holy powers.
'These two pitiful souls finally found each other again after hundreds of years...' Raphaela smiled triumphantly behind the surgical mask. 'Hubby said I shouldn't interfere. But I feel sorry watching these two destined couple struggling again in their reincarnation...'
Once everyone was in position, Estes once again reiterated their procedure and made sure every person knows their roles.
"Alright folks, let's do this!" The elven king said after puuting on his mask and redirected his moonlight immersion to Guinevere who put her hands on Granger's head.
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