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

When he arrived in the room, the director was bananas on a fine bed. Though not exactly a banana.

"You guys, you got rid of that one."

Dean asked, staring at the ceiling.

"It's one article," one to give a toast.

He's a polite guy. It hasn't changed.

I didn't have a particular name, and I talked about it.

"What does that mean?"

"Hmm, isn't it? I'm just with whoever killed that man."

No, Lord Harper, this is Lord Nito.

Sierra dared to introduce him with his honor. He seems to be splitting it up that he's on official business.

"... thank you, Lord Hero"

"I'm asking what you mean by” that, "I reinforced my tone.

"... it's up to me about that man. He said he was mad, he saved his life, and he did this."

I glanced at Sierra's face. Sierra shaking her neck sideways. Apparently he hasn't told us anything yet. Will the interrogation wait until my body recovers, but I can't wait?

"That tiger said you were turned into a beast man, you must have something on your mind"

"... no?" As if to say what he was talking about, the Dean turned his eyes round.

"He seemed to have been transported to your clinic a few days ago as an emergency. To a man who was seriously ill, you used a beast man who was close by. Then for some reason, the man turned into a beast man -"

"Wait a minute. I implanted the Beast Man's gut? You can't be joking. I won't ask permission. Sure, the king's capital is at peace, and he's barely discriminated against the beasts, but hey, you can't do that to the boulders yet."

"So how are you going to explain that tiger?"

"I've been calling you a tiger for a while now, Lord Hero, what does that tiger mean? You're talking about that guy, right, and that's human, right? Besides, this is my field, and let me get this straight, but, hey, assuming you transplant a beast man's gut, you can't turn a human into a beast clan. Knight White King, say something from you too"

"Lord Nito. As I told you earlier, there has never been a single instance of that."

"So why was the guy's body hair thickening"

"Then there are a few examples," Dean said. "For example, transplanting stomachs and intestines, and of course this is an example of transplanting human things to humans, but strangely, there are instances where they were taken over to the previous owner's taste."

"Previous owner's preference?

"After the surgery, they liked the raspbeer that the patient was supposed to hate. Previously, thanks. I mean, the smell of flowers coming out of my nose didn't work. I looked into it, and it seems that the owner of the organ used for the transplant was a raspberry enthusiast."

"… did the provider of the organ used for the transplant have thick hair?" I asked half the joke.

"It wasn't a living thing already when it came to the provider, though. It was definitely a thick hair."

That means... what do you mean?

It would mean that that tiger was not a tiger, he was just a human being. That man was normally transplanted with human organs and normally his life was just saved......

We headed to the Tiger Man in custody with that leg.

The man was temporarily locked up in a dungeon. They say the disposition will be decided later.

"No... that can't be right. That can't be right. You see, Hero, this is the result of that dean's illegal surgery."

"Sierra here checked it all out for me. Never in the last few years has an animal man come to that clinic for a check-up. The organ transplanted on you is also human. You were just wrong."

The man had lost his word. Round your eyes and repeat, "I don't think so".

"No... but I did get attacked by the Beast Man"

"... I don't know about that yet"

"There's someone else who was attacked."

"No, nothing's happening in this country except what you testified about. It's a peaceful country."

"No... no, you can't be. I saw it."

Grabbing the iron plaid with both hands, the man approached this way.

"It was a strong rainy day... I remember," a man grinned ugly as he stripped his gums out. Toa and Nem fall back behind me.

"Back off," Sierra said. My hands are touching my hips sword.

"I heard a pleasant tone, it was wet with heavy rain but I felt good"

"Music?" he said.

"I was drunk around too. The sound gradually intensified and it was heard from the back of the alley. I turned to the end of the alley to be invited. Then... from behind"

Suddenly he dropped his gaze down and said, "Anyway, nobody believes me," the man sat in the back of his cell.

After that, he was a big man, and he didn't even respond to any queries.