Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

"Ljeci, Sana. It's an emergency."

If I tell you both that while I take my favorite medicine box out of subspace, I just get a bright voice back saying I've been waiting.

"Yes, sir. I know, I know."

"Treat me and clear the way."

"! All three of you, what?"

The Temple Knight rushes after us to the Birdman while avoiding the contending Beasts, but we were trained by the Master a little faster. It seemed worthwhile to focus on training such as running away, avoiding the fact that it could not be a great battle force at all.

"Good luck, Vark"

"Who the hell did this..."

"I will avenge you."

You thought you couldn't want treatment from the attitude of your contending companions and clerics, grabbing the shoulder of one of the beasts seeping through giving up while surrounding the patient would bump the reddish eyes and gaze of the bird man who looked back in momentum. I even felt sharp and murderous in my eyes telling me not to interrupt the last time, but if I were still a desperate patient escort in battle, I wouldn't be scared or anything.

"It still helps. I'll treat you. Clear the place."

I stare at it without distracting myself from its open eyes and tell it clearly every single word so that it conveys meaning. And if I pulled the shoulder I grabbed, he would slip my body into this fortunately empty place and start checking on the patient, because he looked flat but honestly followed me down.

Tears can be seen all over the arms, legs and wings, but the most serious is still the flank that would have been pierced by something as thick as the arm.

"I'll block this wound, so Ljeci will have other lacerations, and Sana will restore the bleeding and magic. So we move from the guy with the free hand to the treatment of the broken wing."

"" Roger!

- I'll treat you.

"- Please replace me."

If you give the instructions, Ljeci and Sana, like me, will put the Beast Man aside and set up on the side of the injured man and start the work they should be doing. As I washed my wound to avoid blocking that appearance by involving extras on the side, I felt my gaze set on burning my chilli neck muscle and looked back unexpectedly.

That's how we lost sight of the beast man with his golden ear and tail peeking into his fangs pointing his weapon at us, but we spent time at the Aginis' house, we weren't frightened to this extent.

"- Hey. What the fuck?"

"Stop!

"You treat me around the corner, so don't interrupt me."

"I should have advised my guests not to raise their hands!

"Stop it because it's gonna be irretrievable."

An earlier golden beast man stopped by, but the faces surrounding the patient stood up to respond immediately, and decided that it was fine because I saw what seemed to be a junction that the temple knight or cleric who caught up with me put up.

And that was when I tried to get my gaze back on the patient again.

――――

I know it's a howl, but when it comes to sound, the shock ran like a stubborn tympanic membrane, and all the creatures on the spot stopped moving without exception.

Then the beast man with ears and tails, who thinks of the black wolf so as not to miss the silence of his visit, descends among those who confront him and tells him to intimidate him.

"Stop it. You just keep arguing about irrevocable things anymore, buddy. It's ugly."

"" "" "" Luv (Dear) (Captain) (Lord)!

Apparently, he's the head of this group, and the beasts, as diverse as lies, who were arguing earlier, lay down their weapons as they stiffened themselves and bewildered.

... Damn, it's just like being drained out of your temper.

I knew the secrets of the temple when I was supposed to be in charge of one end of the temple, and I thought it was raided and flew through the sky. There were some seriously injured people, and it wasn't the heads of bandits who came out, it was the captains of some organization. How is this so glaring when you're supposed to just deliver it to Master Doyle?

Until then, if you say it's because you chose someone born under a star like that as your husband, the word "peace" is too far away.

I stopped my hand once I heard cloth shifts and footsteps that caused people to move when I thought, "We need to work out more things, too," while proceeding with the treatment of the bird man in the quieter Negi.

After checking behind Chirali, a man named Luv, who glanced around and confirmed that the fight had stopped, walked up to us to sew between his men. But the clergy would have strained us around the patient and us. Once we decided there was nothing to guide us through, we moved our hands again, and it was on the edge of our eyes that Louve quietly knelt in the immediate vicinity.

"Will Vulk help?

I laugh small with those words as my surroundings spurn and watch.

I don't hate fellow thinkers.

"I'll take care of it. I can fix it now with no sequelae, so wait a minute."

If you respond that way as you take the cure to block the wound, you'll be even more tempered to hear a number of relieved breaths coming from outside the junction.

This is all I admire. I think we need to heal him properly.

If you turn your arms around and face the patient, the bird man, you gaze at the wound without paying attention to what you felt was being turned hot from nearby. And if I drooled the cure while crushing observation of the condition, my sincere voice shook my eardrum.

"- I'm grateful. We'll be responsible for sending you to Fort Reyes when the treatment is over. From here, you have two hours to deliver it."

"Oh. That would help."

"Is there anything you'd like me to do to treat you?

They admitted it. They offered to help me if I responded to Luv, so I don't hesitate to demand what I want. Me, Rieti and Sana are all over the place because I'm going to treat them.

"Then boil me some hot water to wipe my body. And then there's the new change."

"I understand."

The priests and temple knights visit to replace Luv, who says so and walks away. And the Temple Knights lined up to protect us, and the clergyman who broke the line sat down next to me.

"............... Is that all Lord Leopardo needs? My husband will be waiting to serve you."

I can't peek at the expression because I'm staring at the wound, but there's a slight seep of confusion in the cleric's voice color.

I know you have something to say to us that you chose to help your fellow Raiders, rather than [the shrine] that should take precedence over anything, but you didn't say anything, and your grievances are a very well done young man to hide them. I guess he has a very strong sense of responsibility and mission from where he tried to get us away, no matter what method he used.

... I won't let you sweeten me this time because it bothers me.

I feel comfortable using that will, but I can't give it to us either.

"I'm sorry you've done so much good, but this is fine. I told them I abandoned my patients and came to deliver their baggage, and they would do it on the day I told them."

After telling him that, the proud voices of Rieti and Sana will strike his ear if he carefully drips the cure over his wound.

"Yes, yes!

"Our husband is a noble man!

"" Hey. ""

I tongue-in-cheek and take out another medicine that doesn't work better than I thought. I felt I could somehow always get back on track if I skipped caution while remembering the two happily proud masters I saw at that time, who were no longer believers and associators.

"Just move your hand."

"I'm working on it."

"He said he wasn't stupid enough to stop his hand while he was being treated."

I will continue with the procedure as usual as I put it together, but this treatment still doesn't work better than expected either.

- No problem, but don't take longer than planned to block it.

Our medicines are basically adjusted to assume human beings, so this degree of error is within our expectations, but it is difficult when a minute divides fate. Master Doyle is of such a nature as to take you to this point, and in the future you should also adjust the medicine for the Beastman.

With that in mind, a sighing cleric gently lays her hands on the patient.

"I can only do this to this extent because I haven't yet gained the skills even if I have the aptitude, but it would be better than not doing it"

If the light was light wrapped around the patient and sucked into his body and disappeared, the lacerations everywhere were slightly thin and the breathing sounds calmed down a little.

- Is it restorative magic?

A human being called a Virgin or Saint is a miracle power that instantly blocks even an open wind hole in his belly and connects even a severed arm if conditions are met.

"Thank you"

Move your hand while thanking you for the unexpected help.

Those who aspire to be therapists are powerful enough to get their hands out of their throats, but no matter how much they envy what they don't. A cleric with an unexpected face appeared on the edge of our eyes, although we proceeded with the procedure whining in our chests that we would only do what we could.

They also have all sorts of problems with clerics with great aptitudes.

"No. What I'm good at is junction and purification. Restorative magic has not reached the point of acquiring the skills of something, and no matter how much magic you inject, you are not expected to do any more."

"No, no! That would be very helpful. She's feeling better, and she's looking better."

"If it takes someone at Seto time of life, they will have time to treat it. That's amazing!

He was a cleric with a facial expression like Ljeci and Sana told him so without stopping, but he starts spinning words to bite him off a little bit.

"Right. You're right, there's something you can save even with this power that doesn't lead to skill..."

And the cleric, with a blown out look, confronted the birdman who lay down again drinking up once and for all when he took the magic restorative medicine out of his subspace.

"I'll help too"

"That would help"

It was so sacred and beautiful that the pale light produced by the cleric, who smiled all the time, wrapped the birdman's body and stained it to melt.

That is how we often encourage the treatment of patients with priests.

Vark, the bird man who went back to his healthy body while looking at the effects of healing magic, slowly woke up as we all stared. And.

"Day-"

"What about Luv!? Where is he!

With Gabba and the momentum gained, Vulk blocks my words and screams as he tries to ask if he's okay. The shape seemed to tell him all over his body that he was desperate and that it was a shitty thing.

"I'm here, calm down."

"Luv!"

If Luv, who watched right at the source of such a vark, spoke, there would be a slight relief in that expression. But the colour was quickly distorted, and the bird man, who had suffered great injuries, shouted a disturbing dialogue with a sad voice.

"It was all a lie!

"What the..."

"We were all fooled. There is no such thing as a covenant from the edge!

We certainly felt the scene freeze in a caged roar of anger and sadness.