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

I only remember being together for a long time, even if I can't remember in detail

The next morning, I'll finish some preparation and tell Grandma Gemma my plans.

I feel more powerful than before, rather than completely rejuvenated, and my grandmother slapped me on the back.

"That's cool, that's cool! Don't worry about me, you're free to travel."

"That's right, but I'm taking Civila with me. He was so strangely liked by the kids, that the children of the orphanage quickly missed him, whether he was Seiris or Madeira."

"Well, it's not just talent, it's experience. It's up to the eyes to quickly determine what they like. Sure, I'm tired of dealing with kids who are so energetic."

What an old woman with deep wrinkles in her smile that doesn't make her feel tired. Laughter wrinkles around the corner of the eyes, and healthy teeth that don't make you feel age appear around the mouth when you look at a child.

Oh, my God. This old lady looks like she's going to live longer again.

Well then, Civila. It's time to go. "

"Okay. Oh, wait a minute.... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Sibila chose the child who had been in the corner for a long time, pounded her clothes and rubbed it with me, and hugged her chest and stroked her head.

I guess you chose a retractable guy and you cared.

The touched child looks up at Civila.

"I'm glad you're getting along with everyone."

"Uhh... yeah, I'll try my best..."

"Great! That's all the kids can do! I'm sure you'll be lovely. Everybody get along with this kid!

The last time he stroked his head, he came to me.

Seeing Sibila's response, Grandma Gemma murmured with regret.

"It would be very helpful if someone like you were here."

"I'm with Russell, so I'll be with you whenever Russell comes back. Until then, please take care of them."

"It's my job, let me handle it."

We left the orphanage, promised to come back for the last time.

... by the way, does this guy always follow me where I'm going?

No, if you think about it a little, it's only natural to act with [Lord Devil of the Darkness].

My grandmother's eyes hurt.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Do what you have to do and come back safely.

Janet and Amy were reading together in the sunlit garden.

"Ah, Russell. Let's go."

Ah.

Well, good luck.

I already talked to Amy a lot. The last one, Amy, looked like she already wanted to talk, but she didn't know what to say.

That will be enough of your farewell greetings.

"Russell"

"Nh, what's wrong, Janet?"

On the other hand, there were many words from Janet.

"As soon as I see who Katie is, I can tell. Aria and maybe the other one. Be sure to keep your distance as you approach.... I'm worried about the smell, so if you're embraced, use healing magic. Always consult with Civila if you feel at risk."

"... oh, okay. Thank you for your advice."

"Nh"

Janet's worried about me, too. It's a short, but minimally useful story.

And finally, I want you to ask Civila. I'm sure Janet knows more about Civila's head rotation than I do.

These two already know Katie. That's why I can't take you.

I remember a little bit of loneliness, but when I see the two of you sitting close together, I feel calm as if I'm regaining the lost time.

... when I was a kid, I was still a short tree.

It stretches out completely and creates a large shade of trees to make the books easier for both of us to read.

Where young Janet once sat alone.

The days of the sword meeting.

Some days have faded from memory, others cannot fade.

We've been together too long, so there are too many of those events in the past.

We stayed together for about that.

That was obvious.

Vince, have you forgotten everything?

No matter how much Janet analyzed, the situation is equal to not knowing anything yet.

The opponent that brought Amy and Janet down to this point.

Katie, the mysterious woman.

I don't know what kind of opponent I'm dealing with... but at least I know I'm not an easy one to forgive.

Let's stop looking back at the past.

From here on out, it's my show.

Looking away from the big tree, there is a woman's face that is completely familiar to me.

A word this goddess took against an incomprehensible opponent.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of shine you're having."

I announced that I wouldn't let you feel any tension.

... yeah, but...

In a way, I think it looks like this guy.

I see. How easy can it be? "

I can't help being nervous from now on.

Let me see what Vince looks like.

Happiness or misfortune, unfortunately, I'm familiar with beautiful women. I am confident that it will not be done so easily in appearance.

"In the meantime, if Emily and Janet were so in love, then Vince would have Katie at her side."

I punch myself in the palm of my hand.

"You have the right to hit me once."

Sivira naturally affirmed such an unusual word from my [saint] with an unusual winning smile from the 'goddess'.