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Let's Train Heroine

Lucan Ironfist came from a noble family, but he wasn't the eldest son. When his brother became the head of the family and he turned 18, Lucan would become a commoner. A strange rule, but that's how it was. So Lucan began to think of a way to live a peaceful life. As he was considering this, his mother arranged for him to become a priest in another city. A priest didn't have to worry about food or housing, and all he had to do was watch over the temple and the statue. It was easy work, so he agreed and arrived at the city. One day, as he was watching over the temple and the statue, a poor-looking girl came to pray. When she prayed to God, light gathered around her body. Lucan was surprised and suddenly remembered the plot of a certain game. Originally, Lucan was from Earth and had traveled to this fantasy world. When he was on Earth, he played a game with a plot where a merchant family's illegitimate daughter, bullied by her family, awakened the power of a saint. Lucan decided to keep this secret and train the saint so that in the future, he could have an easy life and save himself from any crises. --- **Please do not rate the novel until you have read at least 20 chapters. This includes 5-star ratings. After reading 20 chapters, you are welcome to rate the novel as you see fit. However, please refrain from using any abusive language in your comments. Any comment containing abusive language will be deleted, even if it includes a 5-star rating. ** If there is something you do not like, please mention it. If it is something I can fix, I will do my best to address it. Similarly, if there is something you enjoy, please let me know. ** Feel free to ask questions, and I will do my best to answer them, provided they do not spoil the story.

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480 Chs

Heroine Purifying

Next Day

The sun had long dipped below the horizon, casting the academy's garden in shadows that seemed to stretch infinitely. The massive willow tree, its branches a tangled mass of dark limbs, stood alone in its secluded corner. It was said that the willow tree would become active, its haunting cries echoing through the garden, drawing the students closer for a fatal encounter.

Lucan and Maris made their way to the garden, their footsteps muffled by the thick, damp grass. Maris walked close beside Lucan, her mood cheerful as she linked arms with him. After solving the previous five horrors, it was time to face the sixth.

"Stay alert," Lucan said, his voice low and steady. "The Weeping Willow's power is said to be stronger at night. We are strong, but don't underestimate any enemy."

Maris nodded, her eyes scanning the garden's darkened expanse. "I can feel the sorrow in the air. It's almost... palpable."