A NEET’s Guide to the Parallel World: Healer, the Strongest Cheat?

"You should probably be okay with this. I broke the corner, and I won't be able to use the magic anymore."

Nutkelane is rambling as he rubs his head against the ground.

Was there a nerve going through the corner as well?

"Magic!?... Was that magic?" Mr. Sierra is surprised.

"Probably. Um, if it's good, it's that Nutkelane, could you give it to me?

"I didn't mean to give in. What does that mean?

"I need to try something."

"Ha... of course I don't mind that"

Mr. Sierra was puzzled as to why.

I've been waiting for this opportunity.

It's that power you use to heal.

What would Oliver's magic do?

"Can Toa back off a bit, too?"

Toa, who understood the behavior, moved behind me.

Was it quite painful? Still rubbing my head.

And so I put my hand forward.

"The Goddess's Blood Tears," Dies Bradley "!

This is it.

Magic inflicted by inverting Fire (*).

The moment I spoke to my voice, the red and black shadows were loose from my body...

"Become, what is this..." said Sierra.

"I forgot to tell you, but please keep this to yourself"

I should have told you in advance.

I'm also trying to satisfy myself with a little disregard for Shawn's advice right now.

But you can't take care of it.

With this.

But I want to know.

The magical power that I can use.

Foot of Nutkelane.

There, a magic formation emerged that emitted enough red and black light to envelop that giant.

Odd voices make wooden spirits.

Apparently, the magic team is holding me captive and I can't move.

And there I felt a strange vibe, different from the usual.

directly above Nutke Lane.

A crack appeared in the sky.

Cracks gradually spread.

Then eight fingers appeared from the crack gap.

It's a finger the size of which I don't think belongs to a person.

The pointy nails are red as blood.

That was trying to force me to rip the crack off.

Eight fingers distorted and tore the space apart.

"Masamune...... that" Toa pointed. My hands are shaking.

I see red and black eyes in the crack.

Funny thing, I could understand it was some kind of eye.

A woman with even clearer white skin.

Perhaps that's the goddess.

The eyes of the goddess were red and black, tears of blood flowing from her eyes, conveying her cheeks.

The goddess peered into Nutkelane directly below.

Fu, a muscle of tears falls from my eyes.

Attracted by gravity, the blood tears fell straight.

At that moment, Nutkelane uttered a gruesome oddity.

I can't move my body. But I'm suffering.

I immediately understood why.

The Goddess's tears were melting the flesh.

It penetrated and there was a hole in the fallen area.

Countless blood tears poured down like a tatami.

Chance of precipitation 100 percent.

Red rain on the snow.

There were holes everywhere, and when I realized it, even the original shape was gone.

Something even stranger was happening.

The falling blood tears did not go outside the magic formation, and they continued to accumulate.

Even something like an invisible wall on the edge of the magic formation......

It's like even the beakers we use in science experiments are watching.

Blood builds up on the beaker.

The giant was buried and invisible to sinking into the blood.

Was it deadly?

When I saw it, the goddess slowly returned into the crack.

For a moment, I felt like I had eyes.

Are you conscious?

What have I called for?

The crack was completely blocked.

At that moment, the magic formations that were glowing red and black disappeared and the beaker disappeared.

Until then, the blood tears that accumulated are zero at once.

It was a short time ago.

There is a sea of blood spread out on one side of the perimeter.

"You're done..."

No reply.

Both Mr. Sierra and Toa were solidified, staring at the sight in front of them.

Indeed, misery is a terrible thing.

So nauseating.

And I heard a horse squeal in the distance.

When I look, I see a white knight across the horse.

Probably informed by the adventurers who evacuated earlier.

"Toa. Apparently, the knights of the king's capital are coming. Let's get out of here before they find us."

"Huh."

"Come on" Give me your hand. Let's get out of here.

"... right," Toa still confused. "Okay."

"So, Mr. Sierra. Well... I don't really want them to know."

"Is it... about this magic"

"Something else. I revealed to Sierra because I thought she was worthy of credit."

"......" slow reply.

"Later, please. We're back in King's Landing first, so we'll meet up later."

That's what I'm saying. Activate God Speed.

I took charge of Toa and rushed the meadow to a moment.

Time goes back.

"Excuse me, Master Reinhardt."

"... what"

There, there was the figure of one knight.

My personality is a white coat.

I had brown hair enough to hide my ears.

Reinhardt Rickman.

The White King knight.

"In the forest of Grille, we have information that Kelane has emerged that brings together luminescent particles," a hasty decree.

"Light-emitting particles... I see. What about the informant?

"It's four injured adventurers. I am currently receiving an allowance in the infirmary. In their story, three adventurers are still engaged."

Reinhardt touched his jaw with a bare gesture of thought.

"Well, one woman inside said she was using Rapier with silver hair..."

"... I get the story," Reinhardt begins. Took the sword placed on the sheath. "Tell Reid. He said Sierra was engaged with Nutkelane."

Wang Du main entrance.

There were two White King knights.

One is Reinhardt.

And one more.

The name of this silver-haired woman is Hilda Ekarat.

It's Sierra's sister.

The people had their eyes open with who they were.

That was the same thing for a soldier.

When they look at the pure white coat on their knees, they think with all their heart.

That's the White King knight I hear rumors about.

But anxiety strikes there.

That the White King Knight is here.

Because it means danger.

What is happening in this country?

What the White King knights realize is confusing and frightening.

"This is, you two. Get there soon."

"That was fast, Reid. Thought I'd be a little late."

"That creepy way of talking, it'll stop," chilled Hilda.

He is Reid Black.

One of the White King knights.

"Even I, the boulder, can't be late if Nutkelane comes out. Long time no see."

"They're putting together particles that emit light. First of all, I'm pretty sure."

"Then let's go early. You're right there anyway. Go before your sister screws you. Uh, Hilda."

Hilda stared sharply.

A tone I don't think of as a knight in the kingdom.

A look like a bad guy.

That's a man named Reid.

Traditionally, he jumped out the main gate and ran through the meadows to the forest of Greel.

"Probably over there. No... something's wrong"

Reinhardt noticed the disturbing air.

And that's when.

I felt a strange breeze on my skin for a moment.

I can look back, but there's nothing there.

"What's up," said subsequent Reid.

"No... it's nothing. Let's hurry."

But when the line reached Sierra, what I saw was the figure of Sierra standing intact.

And it was a sea of blood spreading on one side.