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

I've come back to the bookstore, but Civila hasn't come yet.

... the bookstore?

I was curious and decided to take a line of books and read them inside.

A picture book depicted in large letters depicts a simple picture of a brave man fighting in a dungeon.

Monsters are black and fluffy. I wonder if they paint a lower level monster that no one knows about.

Brave men have friends. The Virgin, the Kensei, and the Devil.

Kensei and Lord Devil are men.

The four defeated the Demon King and the conversation ended.

Close the book.

The reality is that relationships don't go so far, so I put books in the bookshelf silently.

Read a few books lightly at the beginning.

There are several similar stories and some simple arithmetic stories.

And of course, the most important thing to talk about is the Goddess of the Sun book.

Books that form the basis of doctrine and books that bite down doctrine in an easy-to-understand way.

Most of them, and while I was there, they bought the others.

Nevertheless... I've never seen any of these books.

However, rather than being precious and unusual, it seems to be a simple content.

There were books about how the world works, but I can't get the impression that it's simple compared to what Janet told me.

Oh, I thought.

An orphanage basement since childhood.

The ground, like a hidden door, is packed with quantities and contents that exceed the bookstore.

And the contents of the book are so complicated and confusing that they exceed the bookstore.

When I was a kid, I just thought it was amazing.

Elite, the secret place between me and Janet, to a certain extent.

But I think I'm looking at the bookstore again with my heart in mind.

Why are there so many books in the orphanage?

That content is not only difficult for children but also for adults. That's what Janet understands.

Where'd you get it?

What was that basement anyway--?

"--uhh!"

Suddenly, you look back on your neck with a strange feeling.

Seeing it, Civila had two cups in her hand.

"'Ugh!' Cause you can make such an interesting voice!

"Seriously, don't. It's dangerous."

"You're the one who's been blurring in the bookstore for a while."

Oh, I see... you've been completely thinking about the orphanage.

It would be annoying for other customers, such as standing in a bookstore without reading a book.

For now, yes.

Civila threw out one cup.

Inside is a hot beverage. It must be from the coffee shop next door.

"That's where I bought it. Let's just sit back and talk."

I finally realized that you were worried about me.

I can't... I have to switch.

A refreshing floral scent spreads through the mouth of the cup.

My mood and mind have calmed down.

"Phew... I'm sorry, I've been thinking a little."

"You'll see. The bookstore is the basement of the orphanage."

I don't know... no, that's the kind of guy who knows right away.

When I nodded as if I were positive, Sibila also clasped her arms, muttering, "Isn't that right?"

"That place is not a place where you can do it gently. Otherwise it's normal, but that basement is the only anomaly."

"Do you think so, from Civila's perspective?"

"Yes. Adria, Hammond, Seelis, Madeira... no city has that difficulty book. I wonder if it's a little closer to King's Landing or if it was made in another country."

That many books came from so far away?

Is it a hobby of Grandma Gemma or someone else? Of course, there are things that my grandmother wanted to do when she was young.

"Maybe the orphanage itself has a secret."

I nodded and switched the subject to the truth.

By the way, about Katie.

"I see. What do you think?

"The last one was named Madeline, and it turns out the other adventurers don't remember me."

"Excellent. Looks like Atashi was the only one at the brave party from the beginning. It seemed a little vague."

"Well, I don't seem to remember much more than being alone."

I nodded with Civila, and I shook the story I heard from them there.

A dungeon in the mountains. The wolf monster is overflowing from there.

The doorman heard the howl.

Civila listened to me and drank the contents of the cup all at once.

And look at me with a serious look.

"You've come to Hammond to find out what Katie's up to. Still, if the monster threatens this city, will he go to the dungeon?

"Of course."

The part where I originally put Amy under Janet wanted to wake up a trusted opponent so I could work with peace of mind here.

And the monsters in the mountains will undoubtedly cut my focus.

When he heard my reply, Civila stared me in the face... and immediately smiled.

"I have to! That's the [saint], right?"

I'm not gonna do that. It's normal. It's normal.

"It is the saint who can call it normal. No matter how powerful you are, you don't put your life on the balance and lean towards the other."

"I'm not going to lose in the first place, because if I die, I can't save anyone."

"I wonder which one of you would say to the demon."

Even so, Civila seems to be enjoying herself.

He seems to agree with me that I should prioritize the dungeon.

Katie —— I cared a lot about Kathleen, so I was thinking about the possibility of prioritizing it.

It would be nice for him to isolate and prioritize his own stories like that.

Well, you're the one who flew to protect the orphanage.

"Well, now that it's really good time, let's eat somewhere else today, get some sleep, and go out healthy tomorrow."

When I nodded to the policy, I poured in the contents of a cup that was still slightly warm, just like Civila.