"It's a village with nothing, but if you're going to emigrate, I can also teach you what's not in that medical book. And the mistake in that medical book."

"Mistake......? I was from an enemy country, so I thought maybe I wasn't being taught the truth. I'm not suspicious, because that's natural. Was there a place I rewrote from my original medical book?

A small house on the corner of the city of Plumier.

In it, Eugene was talking to a black goat walking on two legs.

Beast tribes who came to this border in exile from neighbouring countries.

He is a doctor of the Goat tribe.

After Kevin, who was here with me, introduced Eugene and the others.

The doctor's solicitation seems to have been left to Eugene for the moment.

To Eugene, or as the operation was given to the bulletin board residents.

"Oh, that's different. Isn't that right, Mr. Kevin?

"Yes, the medicine you taught is accurate. You're exactly the same person who aspires to be a doctor in this country. Not directly, but we're also talking to military doctors."

"... give me the truth that I was a citizen of an enemy country... oh, oh. I'm ashamed I thought about the possibilities at all. Really... I haven't been treating those who suffer wrong..."

To Kevin's words, a black goat in tears.

He's a gentle man, apparently, around worrying about his patients in the immediate past.

"So what does it mean? Earlier Lord Eugene made some mistakes, and when I could teach him something he didn't write... in his letter of introduction Lord Eugene was a civilian, is he a doctor or researcher?

"No, I'm not a doctor... Eh, that medical book was made by a rare man of the past, and over time some mistakes have been discovered"

"... it's my first ear. Lord Kevin, is it true? The Lord's letter of introduction said that Lord Eugene might say something abrupt, but it was all true."

"I didn't confirm it, either, but it's definitely true."

Along with the neck tilted by the black goat, the horn grown from the top of the temple also tilts.

Two rounded corners align left and right.

A beast man walking on two legs, with a black goat's head.

Looks, it's Bafomet.

Eugene doesn't penetrate.

Because it's just like dogs, cats, and wolves walking on two legs, and it's just goats.

Around where Cottalow doesn't bark, I guess it's not a demonic array. Probably.

"Lord Eugene is not a doctor, but he knows there are mistakes and new discoveries in his medical books...?

"Mr. Enzo, Cotalou?

"Mr. Eugene, there's no sign of anyone in or near this house. Nobody's hiding."

Following the words of former third-degree adventurer Scout Enzo, Cotalou is one as if he agrees! And bark. Yeah, there's nobody there, Yuji, as if to say.

"Mr. Kevin?

"Is that that story you talked to me about beforehand? Yeah, as I told you, do whatever Eugene wants. We'll work with you if something goes wrong."

"Thank you, Mr. Kevin"

Eugene asks Enzo and Kevin, who were accompanying him, questions the doctor in solicitation in good faith.

I guess we were meeting beforehand. Both Enzo and Kevin nod back to back Eugene's decision.

"Um...?

"Oh, excuse me. What we're about to talk about is very delicate, and if you're not moving to our village, I want you to keep it a secret. I didn't think you'd believe me if we didn't talk about this."

"Ha..."

"It was the rare people of the past who made that medical book in this world. Isn't that right?

"Yes, that's what I hear. There are rare people who have traveled regardless of their country or ethnicity to build the foundations of their current health care."

"If you know, I'm glad, then there's only one thing I want to say. The..."

Eugene swallowing goku and spit.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have confessed myself at a time when my relationship is weak.

By the way, Eugene has never been confessed. Even before it pulls off. No, I'm not talking about romance.

"I, no, me too. He's a rare man."

The eyes of a black goat who hears the words are opened.

The square pupil becomes dew (revealed), but Eugene doesn't seem too concerned.

I guess that's not the case with the cumming out of being a rare person.

"It's the same rare person who made that medical book. So, I'm from a later age than that person. Medicine advances. So you can see the mistakes, the things that aren't written there."

"Hey, my God! Rare man! Same person who wrote this medical book! Oh, wonderful, Lord Eugene! So what's wrong with this!? Tell me, Lord Eugene!

Black goat riding himself out on the table and approaching Eugene.

Close.

It's close, or it's about to hit Eugene's head with a horn.

"Oh, calm down! Well, I don't mind telling you... will you emigrate?

"Ha! That's right, Lord Eugene was hoping for that! … just one thing, let me hear it"

"Oh, yes, what is it?

"A medical book that corrects mistakes and adds new treatments. Can't you spread this? To as many doctors as possible, to as many countries as possible! So that one person can help more!

"Uh... Mr. Kevin?

"Distribution outside the country is unanswerable on this occasion, but the basics will be fine. And don't you want to make a simple version, not just a thick medical book? Even in villages without doctors, that would be somewhat different."

"Ooh! Ooh! That's fantastic!

Tension has risen, or a black goat getting up and stepping on his feet.

Stepping on the dirt floor with dakadaka and hooves.

He doesn't wear shoes.

My head looks like a black goat. Bafomet is dancing, but not Sabato. Probably.

"Lord Eugene, Lord Kevin! I'd rather have it here! Let me migrate!

"Yay! Yes, please!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! That's Mr. Eugene! We did it, Yvonne!

Enzo seemed happy to be present when it was confirmed that the doctor would emigrate.

Get up and slap the black goat on the shoulder and start dating the odd dance as it is.

And Cottaro, too, jumping around the two of us.

My head danced around the person walking bipedally with a black goat, but not Sabato. I'm sure.

Black goats are not Bafomet, they're just doctors.

"You're relieved now, Mr. Eugene"

"Yes, Mr. Kevin. But was it good? Making medical books and spreading them, and making simplified versions..."

"Yeah, that's a lot of work. But Mr. Eugene, I can sell it even if it takes a lot of work. If this is the latest version, many will replace it, and there are numerous (and again) rural areas where there are no doctors. You'll sell it."

Kevin, sitting on the chair, laughs nymmari as he watches the dance.

Satanic grin, not.

It is the smile of a merchant who has found a new hit product.

Besides, the more you sell, the more likely it is that people's lives will be saved.

I guess I found it profitable and rewarding.

"Ha, you really don't know what life is! I can't believe I met a rare person and was going to update my medical book!

Happy to dance alone, the black goat sat back on his chair.

Still, the tension is high.

"Thank you for meeting Lord Eugene. The ordeal so far must have been a test! I must have been the lucky one to meet Lord Eugene here!

"... Yes?

"This was lucky mae!

"Oh, is it fate? No, that's a lot."

Eugene cheeks like lights.

There are no scratches.

Kotaro slapped Eugene on the leg with a geek and said, "Oh, my God, that's better than meh," but there's no scratch. Because Cottaro can't talk.

Whatever.

Detailed meetings, such as preparations and schedules, will be exchanged at a later date by the Kevin Chamber of Commerce.

Eugene succeeded in soliciting a doctor.

On his way home to the Kevin Chamber of Commerce, Enzo, whose wife was pregnant, was in such a good mood that he seemed to even start skipping.

Enough to invite Eugene and Kevin, Marc, out for a drink that night.

By the way.

Enzo, Kevin, and Marc and I went out for a drink, but we just had a drink in a regular store.

Both Enzo and Kevin are wives.

It is a night shop in the city of Plumier, but it is just a restaurant and tavern. It's not a pretty store.

Both Enzo and Kevin seem to be loving wives.

If even a single man from a former grade 5 adventurer took me, I'm sure the second meeting would have disappeared into the city at night with only the single men.

Eugene, it is a candidate mistake for hatred.

Marc, who is only 15 years old, does not step off the road and is above all. Well, Marc seems to be seduced by women, even in the village. Safe so far. So far.