"How sure are you Marquess Green?" Duke Oswald asked the black haired man.
Duke Oswald was a burly man with a brown-skinned man and long red-orange hair tied in a ponytail. Compared to the others he was quite young looking. Appearing to be in his teens.
Marquis Green gave him an annoyed look, "Duke Oswald just think about it. A Kingdom as great as Sandeph without healers. Monsters that appear from the dungeons roam our lands and people get injured and die. At first with the healers here we can heal the injured and with a Saintess, we can revive the dead. But now both are gone, won't the peace we have be ruined? The adventurers would refuse to hunt monsters, the people would refuse to work on our farms since sicknesses and disease spread there because of the unpurified lands."
"What about getting healers from other Kingdoms?" Antya suggested.
