Elina returned to Hilia's side with a look of joy on her face.
"Hilia, I think we can start that money-making scheme now!"
Hilia gave a slight smile, "Let's go back and wait for them."
The two quietly returned.
It was late at night, and shortly after returning to the tent, a voice came from outside, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Hilia opened the tent and stepped out, feigning ignorance, "Is there something you need?"
The person politely said, "Are you the two elf priests? I'm a mercenary from the Royal Mercenary Corps. Our group has several injured mercenaries and would like to ask you to treat their wounds."
"It's quite late..."
"Don't worry, the payment for the treatment won't be lacking."
"Lead the way."
"..."
Soon, Hilia and Elina arrived again at the Royal Mercenary Corps' camp.
But this time, they were not entering as mercenaries exploring the ruins for the first time, but as 'elf priests.'
