I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)
Tell me eight stories! Dr. Angela [Image Angela]
"I don't know if it's time to think about throwing a party," Grandma says.
"If you're going over to the woods, solos are getting tough. Look, there are other people who want to party with you, like the kids I was with at the course."
Even though I was ridiculed for being a wild rabbit until a while ago, there's a reason why it suddenly became popular here. Because he is a wizard. The wizard is in a rare position. Basically everyone has magic, but few have a practical amount. If you run out of MP, you will pass out. From what I have trained and remembered, my skills are clear and futile such that I run out of MP with a few fire arrows. Bows and throws can do the same thing more efficiently. People who can use magic from low levels are invaluable.
The other point is the item box. Item boxes are a form of spatial magic, and because they are convenient, there are quite a few adventurers to remember, but they have problems with capacity, etc. It was honestly a failure to do it with dignity when I was a wild rabbit. Looks like they stowed that much more than the number of rabbits. It's more than being a wizard with no clue of strength (partly because I've never shown anyone how to use magic in a solo). It stimulates the trauma of being bullied as a student and makes me feel bad about being expected as a luggage holder.
"I'll think about it."
And the adventurers are scared. Looks like it. It's a sports club system. It is an army. I'm fine with the two of you who were training together, but those two parties have other members, right? It is fear to spend hours together in adventures with people who clearly do not know.
"Is there someplace you can teach me restorative magic, by the way?
Sooner or later recovery magic should be retained, but so far the priority is low. There are a few points that I don't have, and I wanted to spend points on other skills that I could use for hunting. If I can learn and get it, I've never done it.
"Then it's a temple. If you make a donation, you'll tell me. I hear it's hard to master restorative magic, but I'm sure you'll be fine."
I'll head to the temple after I've finished my lunch properly. The morning is quite long because a day in this world starts after the morning sun rises. It is still before noon even after eating breakfast and confirming the request in the guild and hunting back to near the woods. The evening was early for that matter, but the morning was tight until I got used to it. You missed a few breakfasts at the inn.
When it comes to temples, I think of the Temple of Parthenon, but this was a normal building. It's just full of stone statues. Is it God here? Goddess to the male god, and all the dresses that he prayed for with his weapon. There were some people, but they were praying or working on things they weren't sure about. I think the face of the statue in the center resembles Mr. Ito. He said he was a god, and he might be himself. A priestly man called out as he watched.
"Welcome to the temple of the gods, adventurers. What can I do for you?
"Yes, hear you can teach me healing magic here"
"Really? Let me show you to the person in charge."
I leave the temple once and head to the building next door. There was an injured or sick person sitting in the lobby. Is this a hospital? The priest takes me further into the back.
"This is Sister Angela. Thank you, Angela."
That's what the priest said and left. Sister Angela is a cool beauty with blonde hair and long hair, probably about twenty years old. My back is as good as mine, about 160cm. He wore qualitative clothing based on white and was equipped with a large chest. You'd look great in made-up clothes. He wears a hat on his head that he wants to flatten with a priest. Maybe this is the official here? That's a trademark.
"Yamano Masaru. Thank you very much."
Sister stared at me and found my face turning red. It's been a long time since I've spoken to a woman. In my previous life, I have only had a decent conversation with my mother or convenience store clerk, my aunt in the dining room or a kid who was alone in a beginner's course even after I came here. I don't hate women, but I really don't like real women. Suddenly Sister approached me and touched my body with a pepper. My chest is going to be around. Your face is close!
"Oh, you know, what?"
You were satisfied, you left me.
"Magic is strong, isn't it? How much magic can you use?
"You can use fire magic there. And then there's purification and lights."
"Show me the most powerful magic. I want to know your magical prowess."
I was led to the garden.
"I can afford to be big, but it's loud and there's holes in the ground. Are you okay with letting go of me here?"
The garden seemed huge, but the magic of the little bomb can sound amazing and have a small crater. I was a little worried and asked.
"It's okay. Don't say it!
The MP was 70. This will be enough. Stick your palm forward and start the [small explosion]. Only a Level 3 spell and a small bombing takes a little time for. Ready to fire. Fire towards the center of the garden. Shock and sand fly along with the sound of bong. The garden had a pretty deep hole about 1m deep. Some of them came by surprise to see how things were going but Angela was chasing them back.
"That's pretty good. It's not a problem to learn the magic of healing."
"Really?
"Because having magic means that you can practice a lot. If you have more magic, you can learn most magic."
I will be led to another building, near Angela. There were so many kids, they stormed Angela and hugged her. Ugh, you're not jealous! We talked about it in a big dining room. The children are watching from afar but do not disturb them. That's a tough one.
"How much Gold do you have now?
"Oh, about 5,000."
I answer honestly.
"You've got quite a build-up. As you can see, our temple also runs an orphanage, with donations and thanks to the treatment center. I mean, it's up to the kids to eat properly, depending on Massal's donation."
Is that it?
"So how much will you donate?
"Let... about a thousand..."
Huh. I sighed as much as I wanted.
"More orphans these days, too. Look, take a look at that kid over there. She recently ate her parents to death by a monster. Sometimes you want to feed them something delicious. You want to wear something better than that, too."
Something little girl staring at me with her nodding eyes...
"2..."
Angela stared at me.
"3000......"
"Five hundred! Well, I'll give you a break about this. Guys, it's a treat because this brother has donated a lot today."
Wow, I cheered from around. Everyone is happy to jump up, and I feel okay. 350,000 yen for 3500 gold. A little more expensive than automotive teaching. Now you can remember magic, so maybe you can't say it's that expensive. Take the 3500 out of the item and give it to him. Three gold coins and five silver coins. It has 1,000 gold coins and 100 gold silver coins.
"Well, can I use the item box as well? That's pretty good."
I had 3 x wild rabbit meat left in the item box, so I'll give it to you later. Even when it comes to rabbits, it's usually more than one turn bigger than being in a pet store. About medium sized dogs have sizes and a fair amount of meat. I took this a long time ago but it's really useful because it won't rot when I keep it in the item box.
"It's wild rabbit meat. Eat up, everyone."
"I can feel it. Hey, come here. A customer brought you a souvenir!
Looks like you've been promoted to a customer by your brother. The children come here with straw. There are more than ten of them. A lot.
"Look, guys, it's wild rabbit meat. Give thanks to your brother."
"" "" Thank you, brother. ""
Say thank you in solidarity. You're really good at it.
"Hey, did your brother take this?
The children have gathered here as well.
"That's right."
"Hey, hey, can you take down the dragon? Dragon!"
"Hmm, I haven't seen the dragon yet. But before this, the orcs would have knocked him down."
"Oak awesome! Oak!"
My children look at me with respect. No, I haven't been around to get killed by a wild rabbit lately, dying in training or anything, but it's soothing.
"Brother, are you a swordsman? I want to be an adventurer! Tell me the sword, sword!
"When it gets bigger."
"You idiot, you're this brother wizard! You just made a big noise. Why did you have a hole in the garden? This brother did it."
"Wow, wizard wow!
Ha ha, good, good, respect me more, kids!
"Yes, yes, it's time to study. Look, it's in this meat fridge. Use this meat this evening," he says, giving instructions to the big child.
"Do you have a fridge or something?
I thought it was medieval, but do you have such an instrument of civilization?
"Yeah? Besides restorative magic, I can use water magic. You can make ice in front of yourself."
Oh, I see. Magic. It seemed like water magic and plain magic, but does it include ice magic? Summer sounds pretty good or something.
"Okay, then I'll teach you restorative magic. Have you ever seen it?
"Yeah, about what I've seen..."
I was hung up on healing magic many times during a beginner's course, but honestly I don't remember much. It wasn't until after he collapsed that you called me!
"Let's just see what it looks like. I'm going to the treatment center."
Enter the back room through the lobby of the treatment center. There, an elderly priest and Mr. Ni were taking a break from tea.
"Oh? That kid's the student?
"Yes. Oh, we'd like some tea, too. Here, sit down. Sit down."
I drink tea because it was served. There seemed to be a patient waiting in the lobby, but is it so relaxing? Is that tea? Pretty tasty. I just want a couple of sugars though.
"This tea is a little bit, but with tea that will restore magic. This is how they treat me while I drink tea and restore my magic."
"That's right, it's not hard to do magic. We're in charge of the afternoon, but we're better off with the elderly Ni."
"The priest, who guided me and earlier, is in charge in the morning. You're in trouble because you're understaffed."
"That's right. Hey, you. Wouldn't you like to work here if you learned magic? It's safer than playing adventurer. Whatever. Just come to part-time sometimes."
"Here, I don't scout on my own. He's my student."
"Oh, Anne, I think I like this girl. Uh-huh."
"I don't care anymore! Give this guy a tour of restorative magic."
"Ann..."
It turns bright red. When the colour turns white, it becomes red. Oh, my God, I got slapped.
"Call me Mr. Angela or Doctor. You're younger!"
"Anne, how old are you? I'm 23."
"Oh, no... I thought maybe fifteen or six"
But even the Orientals say they look young, and I'm a child face, and I'm not tall. But I don't think there's fifteen.
"Don't be Anne. I'm twenty. I want you to at least be Angela."
"Yes, Dr. Angela"
"Shall we resume the treatment?"
Therapeutic room? Go to and call the patient.
"Take a good look."
A man seems sick. The priest sees better and works his restorative magic. About a minute later, a better man thanked him and left.
"Okay?
"I just looked like I put my hands together..."
"Watch the magic flow. Don't look at me with your eyes, like this, I don't know, mind? So you feel it."
Oh, this guy's not for teachers. I'm the type of person who remembers by feeling.
"Right. You should concentrate your magic on your eyes. When you get used to it, you'll know how blurry and magical it is."
I see. Speaking of which, I think I knew magic in my skills. The next patient comes in. When I remove the escort, my hands are puffy. A fracture. The patient is blue-faced and sweating. The priest puts his hands together to perform restorative magic. A little while later, the patient is moving his arm on his own. Apparently, it's healed.
"Don't move it too much for a couple of days because it's just healed"
Hmm, magic flow? I don't know. I'm trying to concentrate my magic on my eyes, but it doesn't work. Third, now it looks like I'm going to take turns for Mr. Ni. As I unbandaged the patient's leg, I could see how the injury was. Pretty bad. The leeches are all over the place with blood. The wound slowly disappeared as Mr. Ni put his hands around him, leaving a little bit behind to disappear. Looks like he's hurt again next time. My arm is completely cut and I'm still bleeding.
"Look, you need to come here. Yes, sit here. Show me your hands. Concentrate on your magic. Yeah, yeah, fine. Focus more. Yes, restorative magic. Oh, I knew it wouldn't work."
Um, I think the concentration of magic was going pretty well, but it felt like magic was falling out around the last time I tried to heal magic. Is this the failure...... When I checked the MP, it was down exactly.
"Of course I do. Can you use it that quickly," said Dr. Angela.
Ni puts healing magic in front of him. The wound disappears softly. That's amazing. Recovery magic.
"I thought I should."
"All right, that's about enough for a tour. Let's do it this way."
Leave the treatment room and move to another small room, facing each other and sitting in a chair. Don't be alone in a private room with a beautiful girl from time to time. Well, the treatment room is right next door.
"Well, I'm going to teach you full recovery magic, but do you want me to spend about two weeks doing it slowly, or do you want to try and remember in a couple of days?
"In a couple of days, then."
"Yeah. I thought Masaru would say that. How much magic do you have left?
There were 42 when I checked the MP. You don't even know the numbers, I'm sure.
"One bombing, and then a few little magic."
"Enough. Show me your hands."
Dr. Angela said with her hands, so I'll keep my hands on Pong. It's your hand.
"The other way around. Palms up."
Flip your hands as they say. With his hands full, Dr. Angela's hands are warm and pleasant. Oh, my God, I was thinking, so I delayed my reaction until I got my hand stabbed with a knife.
"Ngaaaaaaah"
"Here, shut up. I didn't stab him that deep. If you're an adventurer, be patient."
"What all of a sudden!
"It's healing magic practice. Begin restorative magic now. Look closely."
The pain gradually disappeared and the wound disappeared as Dr. Angela kneaded her hand.
"What do you think? Did you see the magic flow? Hmm, that's not enough."
The hands are held down disappointingly. Damn, this woman is surprisingly powerful!?
"I can't move here. It hurts extra when you move, doesn't it?" Angela said while putting up a knife, so stop resisting. There goes the knife relentlessly. Now I'm not speaking out because I was ready.
"All right, well, you put up with it a lot. Then do the healing magic again. Take a good look."
Shit, concentrate, concentrate, me. Bring all the power together to feel magic.
"What do you say?"
"Hmm, I feel something... I don't even feel it"
I'm not lying. I felt like I felt magic. Probably.
"Well, okay. Now put your finger down. It's okay, 'cause now I'm just gonna scratch my fingertips a little bit. Doesn't hurt. Just for a little while."
No, no, no, no. I got my fingertips ripped off when I put out my fingers.
"Now try your own restorative magic."
Focus your magic on your fingertips... healing magic activated!... didn't.
"Sounds like magic is working. I'm gonna get you some tea so you can practice alone."
I've done it many times but it doesn't work. What's wrong with it? The magic I learned from my skills was so easy.
Angela's back with tea, so I'll have it.
"Well, I can't do it in a day or without being a genius. It took me six months."
"Six months!?
"It's better six months early. But after I was able to use healing magic, it was pretty soon I was able to use water magic."
I learned to throw a bow or something in a day, but does magic take that much work? Or is my growth rate cheat?
"Can you use fire magic in the first place? How did you learn magic when you didn't even see the magic flow well?
"Uh, somehow?
I learned it with my skills. I'm not training or anything at all.
"You can do well with that," he shrugged.
"How much magic do you have left?
"About five or six more times."
With 20 MPs left, the heel consumption is 3.
"That's right, adventurer, you know exactly what your magic is. Let me see your fingers. Yeah, you're already blocking the wound. Open your hands."
"Um, do you need a quick word, Doctor? Just a little at your fingertips."
"I can't remember if it doesn't hurt. You're the one who chose the short-term course. Come on, man, open your hands. You can hit me around the wrist, okay? There must be plenty of sawdust."
I flinch my hands. The knife snaps relentlessly. Damn, it still hurts.
"Focus. What matters is the image. Imagine a wound healing and returning to a healthy, unwounded body."
I never succeeded that day until my magic ran out.
"Look, a souvenir," they give me a small bag on the way home.
"It's a cup of tea that will restore magic. You can make it a cup of tea or you can eat it as it is. Eating is more effective."
I tried it and tried it as it was and it was terrible. That's tea leaves!