Solution - Heal Scroll

“...She has syphilis and two other STDs. Multiple fractured ribs and fingers. Severed tendons in the right arm and left leg.
Both top and bottom front teeth are missing. Her organs don’t seem to be functioning very well. She also has an anal fissure. She may be addicted to some kind of drug. Since she has innumerable bruises and lacerations, I’ll take the liberty of omitting the details,but...is there any other explanation you require?”

“No, that’s fine. There’s only one important thing: Will she get better?”

“Easily.”

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“I have permission from Master Sebas, so I’ll promptly solve all this trouble. I’m sure you’re fine with that as well. You probably don’t even know what’s going on.”

Solution took the hand she hadn’t transformed and reached inside her body to take out the scrolls she’d been keeping there.

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Solution broke a seal and unrolled a scroll. The magic it contained was Heal, an elite tier-six recovery spell that restored a great deal of vitality and cured almost all negative status effects, including sickness.

Usually only those with the class that would allow them to cast the spell normally could use the corresponding scrolls. So to use faith caster spell scrolls, one would need to attain a priest type class. More specifically, the spell had to be on the list of available spells that the class could learn. However, some thief-type classes provided the ability to sidestep this requirement and “trick” scrolls. As an assassin, Solution had a number of thief-type classes that allowed her to use the Heal scroll.

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Sitting up on the bed was a girl who looked extremely dazed, perhaps because she had recently woken up.

He practically mistook her for someone else. Her dirty, disheveled blond hair was now clean and glossy. Her hollow cheeks had filled out with unbelievable speed in such a short time. Her dry, chapped lips now also glowed a healthy pink.

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Magic was a versatile thing. Solution’s treatment had helped the woman’s body make a full recovery, and her mental exhaustion was also completely gone. She would probably even be able to function normally right away. But mere hours earlier, she had been in hell. He feared a lengthy discussion would cause her mental wounds to reopen.

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Volume 5, Chapter 3.2