This dragon girl raising system is a bit strange.

The morning sun shines on the earth.

The main building of Montenegro Hospital is made of stone bricks, is three stories high, and has a square shape. The rough exterior walls are covered with moss, and there are two open wooden doors at the entrance.

This hospital has been around for over a hundred years.

The hospital has had dozens of directors over the years, but it continues to operate to this day.

Standing at the hospital entrance, Alice was somewhat puzzled.

"Teacher Thor, what brings you to the hospital?"

"Are we really going to kill someone?"

She thought for a moment, then said seriously:

"I don't think killing patients is a good idea."

"This is not appropriate from either a moral or practical point of view."

Thor was somewhat relieved, at least Alice knew not to harm the patient.

It seems she still has some empathy, though not much.

"I didn't ask you to kill anyone," Thor said.

"We are here today to help those people get medical treatment."

Alice quickly understood.

"I see."

"We need to cast spells on those patients to test the healing effects of dark magic."

Thor nodded.

"We've finally come to the same conclusion."

He kept the system's tasks in mind.

【1. Arrive at the wounded soldiers' camp with Alice (Required)】

2. Have Alice use dark magic to heal as many wounded as possible (Required)

【3. Assist Alice in gaining an enhanced understanding of dark magic (optional)】

[Condition 1. Reach the wounded soldiers' camp with Alice. Completed]

Sure enough, once they arrived at the hospital, the system considered the mission complete.

All that's left is to treat more wounded.

"Let's go, Alice."

Thor beckoned Alice into the hospital.

The long, narrow corridor was lined with different treatment rooms on both sides, and many nurses hurried by.

Medical conditions were not that good in this era.

Most of the doctors and nurses were wearing plain black long sleeves and trousers, and many nurses had red spots on their sleeves, indicating that the disinfection work was not up to standard.

However, there are quite a few staff members working there.

This is thanks to Princess Enor's reform policies.

She increased funding for institutions such as hospitals and schools, which led to an increase in staff and the number of people these institutions could serve.

One of the nurses who was free saw Thor and his companion arrive and came forward to inquire:

"What kind of illness are you two seeing a doctor for, or are you visiting a patient?"

In general, you can just make up any excuse.

Thor was just trying to come up with an excuse to get away with it.

Alice silently pulled a token from her pocket.

The token bears a watermark representing the royal family.

She began to speak:

"His Majesty Enor is directly under the command of the Black Magic Academy."

"Now, I'm in charge of the hospital."

As soon as she said that, all the nurses around her turned to look at her.

"what?"

"Your Majesty Ainol?"

"I didn't receive any notification beforehand."

Everyone was surprised.

Thor felt embarrassed for her.

Is it really necessary to be so high-profile...?

Alice, on the other hand, seemed completely unconcerned, as if nothing had happened.

The nurse just examined the token Alice showed, and it really did have a royal mark.

Even so, this is a hospital; it can't just be taken over by someone else, can it?

What should be done with the patients inside?

The nurse hesitated for a moment and said:

"Um... is there something urgent?"

"Yes."

Alice said in a serious tone.

The nurse's expression immediately turned serious.

She thought something major had happened in the capital, and that a large number of patients were to be sent there.

"The hospital is currently short-staffed and may not be able to accept any more patients."

Alice was very pleased to hear this.

Fortunately, the hospital was short-staffed, which is why she was able to help.

"That's fine, I'll help."

"No new patients will be sent over."

"We're here to help with medical treatment."

The nurse was surprised, thinking, "Is this for real?"

People have come to work for free.

Only Thor knew that, given Alice's mental processing, things were probably not that simple.

......

The nurse led the two into a ward.

In the bright and spacious room, sunlight streamed in through the windows, and a hospital bed was placed against the wall.

A man wearing a white vest was lying on the bed, his right hand wrapped in bandages.

The nurse introduced them to the two of them:

"This patient accidentally cut his arm on a rock while working in the mine."

"Your forearm looks infected. I had it treated by the White Mage before, but the treatment wasn't very effective."

Alice smiled.

They were the perfect test subjects.

What the white mage cannot do, the black mage will do.

However, the man on the hospital bed was somewhat frightened by Alice's aggressive demeanor.

He always felt that Alice's gaze towards him was a little off.

"Are you really here to treat my illness?"

The man questioned the meaning of life.

"Of course," Alice said with complete confidence.

The nurse also explained from the side:

"This young lady was sent by Her Majesty the Princess to help you patients."

Upon hearing the words "princess," the man's eyes lit up, his previous doubts vanished, and he expressed his gratitude:

"If it's Her Majesty the Princess, there will definitely be no problem!"

After saying this, he was about to get up from the bed to thank Alice when the nurse stopped him.

"What are you trying to do?" Thor asked, puzzled.

The man began to explain.

He was originally a serf on the manor, living a life of hunger and punishment from his lord, with almost no human rights.

until one day.

Her Majesty the Princess issued her reform proposals.

One of them was the abolition of serfdom.

Moreover, Princess Ainol arranged various jobs for these freed serfs, such as mining and handicraft production.

This man was assigned to work in the mines.

Six months of work allowed him to save a considerable amount of money, enough to support his new life.

Therefore, his face was filled with joy whenever His Majesty the Princess was mentioned.

Thor listened patiently to everything.

Judging from these reforms alone, Princess Enor could be considered a wise ruler.

However, if she insists on threatening her own life, that's a different story.

"Since you are people sent by His Majesty, I trust you."

"Thank you for your trust and support," Alice said, rubbing her hands together as she stepped forward.

Then, she roughly ripped off the bandage on the man's forearm, tearing off the various dead skin cells that were stuck together. The man shuddered in pain, revealing his arm, which was already somewhat ulcerated and oozing pus.

Alice's actions were so rough that they made the other person question their existence.

The trust that had just been on his face gradually disappeared.

"Excuse me, are you really a doctor...?"

Alice's actions were truly terrifying.

The other doctors were all very gentle.

When it came to Alice, her actions didn't resemble those of someone caring for a patient at all.

It's like eagerly tearing open the packaging of a toy.

Alice gave a wicked smile.

"Trust me, I'm definitely better than those doctors."

Her right hand hovered above the man's injured forearm, and she began to cast a spell from a distance.

Then, a cracking sound came from the man's arm; the bones in his arm had broken.

The fracture brought intense pain, a pain that jolted the man's thoughts.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!!"

He roared and clutched his injured hand in pain, then suddenly rolled over on the bed and onto the floor.

Alice watched all this expressionlessly, then prepared to cast another spell on the man on the ground.

"Relax, there's still a piece of bone that's not broken, the pain will stop soon."

The man looked desperately at the doorway and roared:

"Help me, nurse!"

"She definitely wasn't sent by His Majesty!"

"This guy isn't a doctor at all, and he's not even human!!"

However, he was looking towards the doorway.

The place where the nurse used to be.

It was completely empty; there was no one there.

The unfortunate truth has thus cruelly unfolded.

The nurse is much smarter than him.

From the moment she saw Alice unwrapping the bandages, she realized something was amiss.

However, she dared not point fingers at His Majesty Ainol's subordinates.

So she had already left the room.

Sometimes, it's important for adults to learn to play dumb.

The man lost hope, knowing that no one could help him, and could only lie flat on the ground, staring at the ceiling.

He didn't know what Alice was going to do.

But he knew Alice wasn't a normal person.

Alice was especially elegant at this moment. She knelt down and politely addressed the man:

"I'm doing this for your own good, trust me."

"I don't believe you for a second."

The man crawled on the ground, trying to make his way to the gate.

As a result, Alice dragged him back by the leg.

Alice had no choice.

She wasn't originally a specialist in healing magic.

Furthermore, black magic itself is not suitable for use as a healing method.

The only healing spell she had ever learned was "Skin Remodeling Spell," which was used to save critically injured patients.

Therefore, she had no choice but to inflict serious injuries on the patient before attempting treatment.

She thought this was reasonable.

Alice ignored the patient's cries of agony and broke the last intact bone in his forearm.

The man's wails echoed throughout the corridor.

Several nosy fellow patients heard his screams and quietly peered through the window at the door to see what was happening inside.

Alice comforted her:

"No pain, no gain."

"Don't worry, I'll start treating you now."

She placed her hand on the man's bloodied and mangled forearm.

The man closed his eyes in despair.

As the spell was cast, his skin was becoming plump at a visible speed, and his broken bones were reattached.

However, this treatment was accompanied by another bout of intense pain.

The pain was no less intense than when my bones had just been broken.

The man's voice was hoarse from shouting, and all he could do now was shed tears helplessly.

He opened his eyes and looked at his right hand as the pain gradually subsided.

The arm, which was rotting and infected not long ago, is now completely healed.

The newly formed, pale pink skin looked exceptionally delicate.

Alice smiled and said:

"See? I told you I would cure you."

To justify her actions, she threatened the other person, saying:

"If I hadn't treated you just now, given your condition, you probably would have had to have your leg amputated."

"Amputation?!"

The man broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, his attitude made a complete 180-degree turn.

"Holy crap, Miss, you're a miracle doctor!!"

So Alice looked out the window at the other patients and asked:

"Who will be the next lucky one?"