In a carriage bound for the Wang capital Razhausen.

"Speaking of which, Lord Nito. If you can't use attack magic, why don't they learn swordsmanship?

"Sword art?"

"Yes, swordsmanship can be used by healers."

"Oh, can you use swordsmanship on me?

"Of course it is. You can use swords, bows, axes for anyone."

The political sect assumed that the profession was absolute.

The existence of the status is relevant.

The Sovereign Sect was thinking about this world somewhere in the game.

He said he could only use weapons in line with his profession.

There was yet another reason.

Alice banished the ministry for incompetence.

If so, can the healer do nothing but heal the wound?

The political sect was a negative thought.

But that was simply Ariel's heightened consciousness.

"So you can do that, for example, by putting out fireballs or letting them emit electric shocks?

"I think that's hard. than being a healer."

The momentary hope of the political sect was crushed.

"Personal differences are natural, because the nature of magic is different between those who have support positions like healers in the first place and those who have offensive positions like soothsayers"

"But I could use the Attribute Grant (Enchant). Light the fire, wrap the electricity..."

"That's unusual. But Attribute Grant (Enchant) is magic that simply grants an attribute to a weapon, unlike Attribute Magic."

"Hmm, attribute magic?

"In the first place, the Attribute Grant (Enchant) does not require a surgical ceremony, so there is no magic in the lit fire. That's fundamentally different from attribute magic."

"I see......" The political sect was pungent.

"But it's also unusual that" Attribute Grant (Enchant) "can be used by healers. Because healers can basically only use healing magic. If you can use Attribute Grant (Enchant), swordsmanship is still a good idea."

"Is it swordsmanship... that might be good too"

"Would you like me to tell you?" A look full of itself.

Can I learn from inertia without a choice?

The political sect was not motivated to ride.

We had arrived in a small village called Tanya Village.

We were allowed to rest in the village for the first time, and we were supposed to head to Wangdu tomorrow.

Early in arrival, however, I felt that there was nothing serious about it from the village.

The villagers gather in front of a house and make some noise.

"I'll talk to you," it was Mr. Sierra.

You're probably used to these things.

I decided to leave it to you.

"Excuse me. What the hell is this noise?

"What about you?" An old man emerged from among the villagers.

"Excuse me. We were on our way to King's Landing, and I was wondering if you could stay the night."

"I see, were you on a journey"

When they each named their names, they were first passed to a place like a gathering place.

Apparently the old man is the village chief of this village and was not refused.

"May I ask the truth about this noise?

In silence, Mr. William hung up.

When I heard the story, apparently a bandit attacked this village.

"My daughters have been taken. On the contrary, even children......"

The village chief spoke in the face of grief.

Apparently as many villagers as earlier were going to raid the bandits.

Was there a plan?

"Jack said the daughters were caught while we were hunting," one villager replied.

"Jack is a six-year-old boy. When I was a little girl, my father was attacked by Huntingwolf, and then my mother and I lived in this village."

Jack's mother was also taken, he said.

"Bandits are not like bandits. Few cases have their own routes and are connected behind them with slave traders. I mean, we have a little time before the pickup guy gets here. You should go help now. Does anyone know where the bandits are?

Sierra gazed at the complexion of the villagers.

But only those who shake their heads beside each other.

"I know," it was one boy.

"Jack. Sleep tight. Yeah?," said the village chief.

"Yeah."

"Do, it's Jack. Is it true you know where the bandits are?

"Yeah. I... I followed those guys after that. Then they put their mothers and Lilli in their cells."

Jack desperately explained the sight he saw.

Lili and I seem to be as much girls as Jack.

"I see, then let's head on over now. Lord Jack, can you show me around?

And the predetermined line "Jack is only a child" emanating from the village chief's mouth.

We were led by Jack to the bandit camp.