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

"Well, I didn't expect you to nominate such an aunt. Isn't there a better kid?

Victoria questions me in a youthful manner, unlike Frederica.

She seems to have come to offer me the beans I had to attend to. I left the bag with Grandma Gemma and came back as promised.

It takes the form of making time to listen to the request I just conveyed, "I want you to see the simulation."

By the way, Brenda went there looking at Civila.

"I'm sorry. I don't know many people in the village, and I can't think of anyone who can fight, even men."

"If that's the case...."

As I nodded, Victoria sat on the stump where Janet had been sitting.

It was Emily who tilted her neck as she watched.

"You think you can fight? Russell, I've been a little paranoid, but, uh, Mother? Are you strong?

... oh, yeah. Amy certainly didn't even have time to interact with Victoria or meet Brenda in the first place.

"I've taken care of you before, or I've taken care of you before. As far as I can see, you can trust your strength."

"Hmm... is that so?

Emily leans her neck as if she's still a little unconvinced. Well, people aren't what they look like.

When I hold my sword again, I'll hold my sword to see if Amy is motivated.

When she saw I was ready, Amy moved.

This time, you're stepping deep into a full-body attack with a big swing. Well, here we are... then.

After seeing the move, I stepped one more step towards Amy from here.

"Eh!?

It is inevitable in the back step. It's a little half-height for jumping and bending.

Then what should I do? Inside is better than between swords.

"Touch"

He hits Emily in a way that collides with her body.

After releasing the wooden sword from my hand, Amy was in the shape of holding me with both arms.

Amy roars in my chest.

"Ugh, I thought I could do that."

"It looks terrible and it's a sharp blow, but there's no point in not hitting it. It's time to let me go."

"Er, just a little bit more... ah!

When Amy jumped, she wandered behind me.... oh, yeah. Victoria's watching now.

Oh, ufufufu.

A woman looks at us with a smile that is difficult to describe, shaking leftward and rightward.

The way you laugh and the atmosphere are somehow elegant, and I don't have the image of doing a lot of farming. However, I am familiar with the high levels and physical abilities.

... the more you look, the more normal you are. That's why I'm thinking too much.

Why [swordsman]? Why is it a farmer now?

And... where is Brenda's father?

There's a lot I don't know... but I've always wanted you to avoid it before, so you don't have to force me to tell you.

Then Amy and I continued our defense.

If Amy's attack is unavoidable at first hand, I may lose with two or three hands.

I'm winning, but there's something really tough about it.

Did you notice something, Victoria's coming to us on her feet?

"Er, Russell is a [saint], and from what I've seen, Emily is a warrior profession (job), right?

"Ah, yes. I'm a good... hey, I'm a good knight."

You almost said [Knight of the Night].

No, when I think about Nina and Amy, I think I've often stuck there.

That's great.

"[Holy Knight]! I thought you were strong, but you have high physical abilities.... ahh, but then I won't rely on you as an avant-garde to fight back against Russell ~"

"Phew...."

As a top position, Amy was pointed out as natural and sinking.

Victoria looks and thinks, then slaps her hand and smiles at Amy.

"It's okay! I'll tell you what I'm saving so you can beat Russell."

She declared so brightly that she ran towards the orphanage.

After Amy and I saw him off, we looked at each other.

A moment later, there was Victoria with something in one hand.

I've seen it somewhere...

... what? No way. A pot lid?

Amy, if you're a knight, you have a shield.

"Yes, yes. It's a shield."

"That's good!

When Victoria received the wooden sword from Amy, it became a unique position: a sword in her right hand and a pot lid in her left hand.

Hit the back of the pot lid several times with the tip of the wooden sword and nod satisfactorily.

Well then, Russell. I'll take care of him from here. "

Without worrying about me, Victoria lifts the lid of her left hand to chest level.

The expression is full of confidence.

... it sounds like a joke, but it sounds serious.

I'm a little worried about replacing that literally too rough armor.

No matter how high the level of Victoria was, he had been away from active duty for a while and had been fighting Emily for a while. By comparison, it feels like it has fallen a step.

He's the one I treated, and I need to make sure he doesn't get hurt.

Above all, it is bad for Brenda who admires me, and I can't let her be reckless.

But... it seemed strange from her that she didn't think of losing to me at all. Is that how confident you are in how you fight?

Victoria, the mysterious swordsman I chose as my leader. This is the first time I have seen its strength.

Now, let's see how much of a "saving" Amy can teach you like a must-have.