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

"... what do you say"

My body is completely inside the room.

But the alarm sounds, nothing happens.

"Success."

"Okay."

Step by step and head to the back of the dim room.

Armor in a glass case. Swords and canes erected on walls.

Some things are like robes and bird baskets. Perhaps these are demonic props.

Scaffolding was available that was overflowing with clutter but enough for one person to get through.

In a room with no windows, the moonlight doesn't plug in either, and I can only rely on this eye that gradually gets used to it.

But it's better than the darkness of the dungeon.

The room was long and deep vertically.

The width is not that wide.

That's where I saw the bookshelf.

"This or... no. This isn't the same..."

I checked the back cover of the book from the end with one hand.

I would have confirmed a hundred books, but I can't find them.

My eyes didn't get tired, but I enjoyed myself mentally.

It was somehow when I looked back at the bookshelf behind me...

"Mmm, this is..."

A certain back cover of a book matched the note.

I pull out the book with mindfulness and store it in different spaces.

So I thought.

I wish I could bring out all the books here in different spaces.

So when we get back to the room, we'll just have to look for each other.

... No, to the boulder. Should I stop that?

If all of a sudden they disappear, they'll notice as much as they want.

I looked for the book again.

And I'll find another book, another one if I think.

The book selection went well.

But this is only part of a large number of books.

Behind the bookshelf is yet another bookshelf, and further behind...

So I sensed a fluctuation.

"So far..."

I'm going back to Patrick on "Divine Speed."

"Okay, I'm closing it."

Apparently Patrick was sensing it, too.

I closed the door and carried Patrick on my back.

Don't let them shake you down.

"Just go."

We left the scene immediately.

"That's all I found. But there was a lot more."

I went back to Patrick's room and showed him my chosen book from different space storage.

"Let's just check it out"

Patolik gently turned the page one book at a time to check inside the book.

"A burning satanic book..."

It's a terrible title.

"I don't know if I read it properly, but it's probably about fascination."

"Charming?"

"Magic that allows you to control the subject's mind as you wish. It's forbidden."

I will check the title and inside of the book in further order.

"The Birth of Advanced Healing Magic... Burning Tips and Records..."

Wait, can I have that advanced healing thing?

"Yeah, but when I read it, I'll go give it back. It's the pros who don't even leave a trail of vanishing."

"What kind of professional are you?"

Does Patrick even want to be a bandit, for the prince's sake?

"Birth and history of flames...... hmm? This..."

"What's up?"

Patrick suddenly opened the book to eat up and started checking the contents.

"... definitely, this is it! This is it!

"What?"

"That's why it's this! This book contains details about the Spirit of Fire. Now I can make a deal with the Spirit, too!

"Is that what Patrick was looking for?

"Oh, I didn't expect to find you so soon. Thank you, Nito."

"Well, good for you. Take a look at the others. Do you have the key resuscitation magic?

"Right............... but maybe it's not in here. None of them are books about resuscitation. It's not even a book for healers."

"Off the hook..."

Well, I don't expect you to find it in one search.

"I don't have a choice, I'll see you tomorrow"

"Right."

"No, now I'm going alone. So why don't you lend me that cane? I'll give it back as soon as I find it."

"Yeah, but I'll work with you."

"I'd rather be the only one going. I'm getting used to sensing, and I can get away with it."

"Well, I did wonder if you could carry it every time..."

"So why don't you just translate it? I'll bring it here every time I collect it."

"... it sure doesn't seem more efficient"

"I'll put this book back tomorrow, and then I'll bring another one. Patrick needs to wait here."

"Okay."

Thus I searched for the book, and my first day was over.

I searched for the book in the same procedure late the next night and again late the next.

Have Patrick translate it every time......

But I couldn't find any books related to resuscitation.

Patrick's predictions were incorrect.

Now I'm being chased by more than one student.

Apparently the majority of them are female students, and they're signatures. What? I pushed them to the dorm.

Nem with special training in classmates and witchcraft.

Sierra teaching swordsmanship.

This is it if you leave the room to look for the two of us.

I should have left when Toa left, too.

Toa will be tired of waiting in the library with Patrick by now.

To find attack magic that even healers can use.

"Guys! There was a Nito!

I was found behind my back lurking in the shadow of a pillar.

In this situation, which feels fluctuating everywhere, there is no escape route.

I used "Divine Speed" and decided to leave the classroom building first.

This won't get you to the library for long.

To get to the library, we have to go back to the classroom building.

I got in trouble......

I thought of something good there.

The Lurking Robe.

Inhibition of recognition blocks signs other than magic, and then they can't even notice me anymore.

Now I think I should have worn this when I entered the contraindication room.

No, should I have let Patrick wear it?

"Um, excuse me..."

So I was inadvertently called from behind.

Horrible looking back.

"... Yes?

Relieved.

I am not a student because of my outfit.

Standing was a blonde haired woman, dressed in an erotic blue suit with a clear view of her body line.

Next door is a bearded man dressed like a battlefield photographer, hanging things like cameras from his neck.

"Excuse me, my name is Francesca. This is the other Dory. I'm sorry to bother you, but I have information that there is an Adventurer Nito here, and..."

"Ha..."

I replied vaguely.

"We were reporters for the Magical News Agency. Oh, of course I have permission for school..."

The woman named Francesca presented her permit.

"Magic communication..."

Shit...... I didn't know Patrick would hit his predictions so far......

"Um, didn't you know? Apparently, a student with that name was admitted to this Higher Kuwait about a week ago."

More importantly, why are you asking me that?

Students would have as many others.

"Oh, hey, I don't know. I also think a girl was talking about that..."

"Really...... Thank you for your cooperation."

I crossed in front of the reporter and left the scene behind, playing a sorry look.

Crisis hair.

I'm glad I didn't find out.

That's probably a camera. My face has trouble with boulders.

"Hey, Dory, that's a perception inhibition, right?

Francesca narrowed her eyes on the back of the student as she walked away with a bitter laugh.

"Oh, definitely. Hey, I couldn't see your face. And I didn't feel any magic. Why are students wearing those? You're not a substitute for how many nobles a child can have."

"That's crazy. I don't know if I'd wear a robe with a disincentive on my regular school."

"Like part of some class or something... I don't know what's going on with the students. Let's find him sooner than that. You're not staying here."

"I don't know yet. It's possible."

"If it's a hassle, let's go straight to Razhausen, this place is boring. When it's time for the school match, I'll be back anyway."

"... right"

Dory doesn't seem particularly hooked.

Francesca was just different.

The meaning of that gaze at the back of a political sect is doubtful.

She was uncomfortable.

But no answer was found on the spot, and the two disappeared behind the school building in search of the adventurer Nito.

"Ah, nito. That was too late."

When we finally reached the library, Toa and Patrick had already searched the books inside.

They're finally here.

"Them?" said Toa.

He's a reporter for the Magic Tone.

I explained my current situation to the questioning Toa.

"... you've become famous for a long time"

Toa apparently got hooked on the phrase "herd of girls students”.

He's pointing disgust at me.

"That's not good. We had a rough time getting here. Suddenly, students will surround themselves, and reporters of demonic communications will catch them. Well, I didn't have to find out."

"You should have bought your face first."

"Maybe."

"What's a mask?

"Hide Nito's face. They'll shut down the shutters immediately, so we'll take care of that."

"You're going to town anyway, come on. Let's think about it. And my magic..."

"Oh, isn't that Patrick, the Prince of the Country, if you think of him?"

There appeared a woman dressed in black shaking her straight black hair.

I'm supposed to be in class right now.

"Didn't they go home?

Next to him stands a black cat-eared girl with the same back length as Nem.

Alice, not now.

"No, who are you talking to? Don't feel comfortable calling my name on that. Wouldn't your incompetence shift?"

"Then don't worry about me!

I saw Patrick's beautiful voice and face on the first day of school, but it was a little different from that again.

"You know him, Patrick"

Patrick shut up about my questioning.

The female student smiles a cold cut off of my face to the side and glances back at Patrick again.

"Looks like you've been blessed with your people, Prince. Fine, I'll back off today, sparing this Jen."

The female student left the library room with the black cat girl.

Whatever it is, it doesn't feel right.

"It's Alice Cresta..."

"What's Cresta?" and Toa.

"... is the Duke's daughter"

"So, why did that Alice poke at you, even buy a grudge?

"It's..."

Patrick shut his mouth hard to say.

"Well, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

"... the Cresta family was a division of Razhausen"

"Oh, you mean..."

I don't understand it in depth. Somehow.

"But I wonder if Razhausen had a cresta."

When it comes to branching out, it seems like you don't have to hear about it for once.

"That's why. When the Wang capital was founded, his ancestors evicted the Cresta family. So they resent Razhausen."

I fell to my heart.

"I know it's hardly connected to blood anymore, but the Crestas still think they deserve it more as royalty"

"You got a lot going on, prince."

"You got a lot going on, Patrick, too."

"... don't. More than that, Nito, you remember what day it is."

"Today?" said Toa.

"Oh, you're going to town, to buy ingredients? Or my magic..."

"I checked all the shelves here by the time Nito got here. But there wasn't a book like that."

"So you're done searching here?"

"Didn't it say something about advanced healing magic during this time?

"All it said was magic I had"

"Right."

Then Toa broke up on the spot because she said she had business to attend to.

Everything seems to teach Nem swordsmanship, which meant Sierra is waiting.

First, after the healer's attack magic, I went out with Patrick to the next town.