Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

I don't know, the new party members of the brave Vince.

Her name is Katie.

There was nothing bad about what Amy told me.

But as early as I can tell, I'm more alert to its existence than I really think.

Vince was a good guy, basically always bright.

Amy was expressive, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes angry, sometimes afraid.

Janet is basically faceless. However, I'm impressed that Janet seemed to be having a little fun when he was talking about something I didn't know.

Otherwise, I've never been angry, I've never seen tears, I've never seen tears.

When she got lost, Amy cried deeply, but Janet, who was lost, was calm just to say thanks.

Even though Amy was crying at the loss, Janet just relied on me with a slightly troubled look.

With calm deposition, no one has grown up to this point, even if it's not just a familiar group, but also includes all adults.

That's Janet's image until today.

"Why did Russell say that name... Amy, Amy, you didn't say that!?

"Eh!? Ah, well, they asked me... but I almost talked to them..."

"Just give me a name! I don't know where or who's listening! It could be observed! I shouldn't have told you, Russell knows! Gehoggggggggh... guh...!

I heard Janet yell for the first time in my life.

You're not accustomed to screaming, and your throat is throbbing and coughing.

The expression of Janet's anger that I saw for the first time.

Honestly, it's an unrealistic sight. Can Janet make such an expression?

Neither is Janet I know.

So far... who the hell is Katie after Janet so far...!?

"I'm sorry, Janet... but you stayed for me... like a shallow act of betrayal..."

"Geho... wait... I'm sorry... To Amy, who doesn't know the details... let alone the right to say that to me..."

Something bothers me in the conversation.

"Hey, Janet's been saying over and over that he doesn't have a right. I don't even need you to be so despicable... but I'd rather be more selfish."

"Yes, that's it! I think so too! I mean... because we've always relied on Janet..."

Pick up my words and fold Emily.

Yeah, we really relied on Janet.

Ask Janet for his judgment in case of trouble. Ask Janet what he doesn't know. If Janet doesn't understand, I'll start from the beginning.

Honestly, I think it was a really dangerous party. Regardless of what happened to me, I just felt that Janet's disappearance was an instant collapse.

But Janet shakes his neck slowly.

"No, that's fine. I... I probably... looked down on everyone somewhere in my heart."

It was Janet's first time telling us the inside story.

It's a little shocking... but I don't feel that bad. It's just a fact.

If you don't have the qualifications to be childhood familiar, the three of us who didn't doubt that Janet relied on all of the brain labor, which is the most difficult task for orphans without teachers, are completely disqualified.

Without my feelings, Janet repeats himself.

"I'm the smartest. I've been with you for a long time, convinced. A sense of superiority.... don't call me a friend like this..."

"That's not true!

Amy blocked Janet's words and grabbed her shoulders.

As she approached her forehead, she moisturized her weak Janet and conveyed her thoughts.

"I was actually stupid and simple! I never thought I'd change that! It's all... it's all because of Janet. So I was able to do what I wanted to do.... the truth is, even Janet wanted more time to talk to Russell."

"Eh, Amy, why did you do that...."

"I know. I don't know, I don't know. Because..."

Amy stretches out her hands to wrap Janet's cheeks.

"... we're best friends, right?

When Amy turned to the expression of her weepy laughter... Janet, who had been sinking until then, also narrowed her eyes so that she couldn't stand it, greatly altering her expression.

The light returned to the broken heart of the wise man and his cloudy eyes.

"Eh, Amy....!

Janet nodded her face to Emily's chest as if she were about to fall, shaking her shoulders silently.

This must be the first time Janet has shed tears since childhood.

However, the tears restored warmth compared to the frozen mind.

Jeannette was wrapped gently in her arms, like the Virgin Mary.

I said, "The Virgin Mary," but Amy kept crying more than Janet.

Well, that kind of warmth is good for Emily.

I am a saint. I can heal any wound.

But... healing heartbreak isn't magic.

It's a word from someone, an act, a heart.

Amy gave me what I couldn't give.

I don't know what kind of woman Katie is.

But apparently we couldn't break the bond of our best friends who understood each other.

—— Best friend, huh?

The villagers taught me a lot, starting with Grandma Gemma.

I knew what he was doing on the inside, behind the scenes... but that means I only saw one side of him.

How much do I know about Vince?

And... what do you think when you see him again?

I thought of that as I saw the two of them hugging with a stronger bond than anyone else.