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

There's no way stained glass can answer people's questions.

In the end, as it were, I opened the night up in a no-one else's inn for the morning.

My mind said it was cloudy, but the sky was abominably clear.

Reminds me of how things went until yesterday.

"If you're hurt, you should give up and go back to the village."

... Not at all, I'm going to hate myself.

Surely Vince is right.

Emmy was just standing on his shield with one left hand. Without weapons, we're not fighting back.

I went to hit that Emmy, and I was probably blown away with some skill.

Keep fainting... well, you would have stunned me.

Emmy doesn't have a particular face to match.

He's a sweet guy, and he'll even have trouble choosing words of comfort.

... Well, now it is, all I can say.

I had a faint feeling this was going to happen.

That just so happens to be today.

When you get out of the inn after a while, you walk through the city with a lot of people.

Touch your chest whispering white robes that you still don't feel fit.

There, the tag I made when I had the adventurer party that was supposed to have gone.

... Sure, if you left, you can't use that one.

On the way to the south gate, you pass in front of the church.

I thought you had a selection ceremony here.

I can remember it like it was yesterday.

'Ko, you've given me something very...!

The cleric in charge was also surprised.

Not so long ago, our profession was special.

'I didn't expect you to leave until [the Saints]......! No, what an eye-catching thing!

Before me, there was a [Virgin] who was active twenty years ago.

It was a proud story that he was quite a celebrity and that he had become such a presence too......

I thought about going in for the last time, but when I saw the stained glass sitting dignified on the front porch, I left the spot silently.

Goddess.

Stained glass mimics the figure of a goddess.

Although not detailed due to a combination of colors like cut pictures, a woman who can be seen as a white kitten with long blonde hair manifests herself as a colored light inside the church in the sun.

I wonder what a goddess is.

Why did you give me such a vocation (Job) as [Saint] when I had a sword?

If Emmy had read the book with Janet at that time... without bringing out the tree branches, would my profession and Emmy have been replaced?

... I was just thinking, you have no idea about a whimsical goddess.

I just asked the stained glass goddess and she won't return the answer, and I won't be able to ask her why she chose her profession (job) because there was a blonde woman in the church who looked like it.

I don't know if I need an answer.

The church, along with the figure of the goddess, is just there unchanged.

Only one thing has changed in me.

I hate goddesses.

After buying in the luggage for the journey, we aim for our hometown village from the South Gate.

I used to be full of hope when I went down this road... but now, those days are far away.

You never went back to your hometown after all after you left the city.

As I walked down the road for a while, I found a child squatting in a corner of the road.

Is that... is that my daughter at the bean field in the village?

He should be only about four years old. It's not safe to be alone around here.

"What's going on?

Speaking up, the girl looks up at this one in tears.

"... Ugh..."

"Is something wrong?

"My old man, my old man...!

That's it, I cried out.

I don't get the guidelines... but I have no choice. I don't have a lot of people today, so can I talk to you for a second?

As she waits until she stops crying, the child bows her head where she has calmed down.

"Oh, I'm sorry, suddenly"

"I don't mind. What could have happened more than that?

The calm girl started talking about the situation one by one.

Apparently, the girl's mother got sick.

I came out so far alone, wandering through the gatekeeper's eyes, to ask someone for help.

... For now, the village gatekeeper will beat you later.

"What's the father doing?

"Daddy's not here..."

It's an unexplained disease, and in the home of a mother and child family-like girl, there's not enough money in the house for a cleric or to call her.

I see. So he came out unplanned to call for help because he was alone, anyone.

"... I'm Adria's person, and maybe you, too. We're going back to the village. Can you show me to my mother?

"What, uh, can you fix it?

"I don't know. but I can use healing magic for once. Better than nothing."

"... money, no"

"You had a hard time figuring that out. I'm not gonna tell you to give me anything you don't have, and I'm not worried about the kid's money."

It costs money to hire a therapeutic cleric.

So it's not usually possible to do the treatment for free.

I don't know what to say to myself, but after what happened, the inside stands quite a bit rusty.

but i just didn't want to kill anyone who grew up in the same village and even make one orphan.

Besides..., the magic of [Saints], which I haven't used at all lately, is going to rust my arms if I don't use it once in a while.

I walked the girl out to the village.