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

"Great day to explore!

"Weather doesn't matter if you're in a dungeon."

"You know, I seriously feel bad when I'm down when I'm tired on my way home, you know?

That's why I brought Sibila all the way south of the village.

When I bought the weapon, I thought I'd look out for the armor on that leg, but Civila stopped me there.

"Do you change those clothes? Probably not. '

"Why? I think it would be easier to move. '

I was wearing a robe with gold embroidery on a white cloth.

This is what we all decided to buy after we became [saints].

'I've just seen it, but the robe is light and sturdy, and it also feels magically resistant - he's a good guy. I think it's easier than turning it into a lousy light outfit. "

"Is that what it is"

This robe was certainly expensive, but I could hardly imagine myself holding a sword as it is now.

When I told him about it, he rather laughed at me with his nose.

"Why shouldn't someone in a robe have a sword?"

"Civila would be lightweight"

'Atashi doesn't have a robe, that's fine. If the robe was better, I'd wear the robe, and if the cane was stronger, I'd throw down my sword and hit him with a cane while kicking him in the boot, and if the magic activated magic device was stronger, I'd refrain from my magic.'

At first I thought it was suspicious, but I'm convinced to listen to reason.

... I see, I was still trapped in a weird image.

Swords and wands, armor and robes, professions (jobs) have no relation whatsoever in choosing those equipment.

Of course, there are aspects such as swords pointing at [swordsmen], but you just have to choose someone who can ultimately have excellent results, including that.

Again, I admired the flexibility of a woman who had advanced ideas in the city as opposed to this countryside called Sibila.

... Well, I won't tell you because I'll be on track as soon as I compliment you.

"Hmm? What? You thought it was amazing about Atashi. Did it hurt to say I was in love with you already!?

When I slammed the chop on Civila's head, I just walked ahead.

What? I'm not telling you.

"Hey! Be nice to the girl!

That's your favorite thing about having a personality that doesn't seem like a good idea.

Put your hands on your head to block sunshine in the clear sky and see the mountains to the south.

"So the bat bastard came from that way yesterday. Holla, you can see it from here."

When you look at those pointing to Civila, some mountain trees are being sharpened to a large extent.

And there was a huge hole in the center of that bald slope.

"You really got this..."

"You were born here, weren't you? Haven't you ever had anything like this?

"You don't know. At least this village must have been relatively peaceful since I was born."

So I guess we can't suddenly deal with that dungeon showing up suddenly in the village.

No one comes all the way out of the city to explore the unknown dungeons because they really just got out.

Dungeons are investigated in advance for hazards.

If it has not yet been measured, it is naturally recognized as highly dangerous.

It's a natural feeling to assume the worse for the unknown.

And while it is one of the reasons it is avoided to be dangerous, it was also a question of 'likely to be a dungeon without treasure'.

I mean, what a pattern there is of buying in food and camping and exploring the dungeons and returning without getting anything that would be gold.

So unless we can all afford this, there's no way we're going into an uninvestigated dungeon.

There are many dungeons.

The new dungeon, if there is a large guild in the near field, first asks the guild for a mission to explore and reward to examine the contents of the dungeon.

That way, the dungeon knows what it's all about in the clear.

And the guild of this village is one lonely little place, where every man seems free.

"I don't have any information. My mother in the bean fields was poisoned. We're gonna have to figure out this dungeon."

"Oh, my God, my arms are ringing."

"You have no fear or anything?

Together, words that can only be taken as reckless.

An attitude towards an unknown dungeon that clearly sees room.

Though on quite a level, it seems like the world doesn't know that we can afford to get this far at just about level 8.

Sibila's response to my question was unexpected.

What are you talking about? I'm scared.

"... Really?

"You've decided to be scared. Any easy-to-watch dungeon dies when you die, and you don't know the trap you don't know. Especially since it's not a known dungeon today, it's extra scary."

Today I feel a lot easier because I have a healer (healer), adding that Sibilla walked into the dungeon as she took out the little shield she hid behind her jacket.

... Speaking of which, I've been working with a strong party.

The strength of the avant-garde and the excellence of the profession were undoubtedly among the best in the world, and the attack would not have first reached me if not for the large number of enemies.

But Sibilla was a solo sorcerer, wasn't she?

We should have noticed at a time when Civila, who was supposed to be in the rear guard position, had a melee weapon, but she came this far without a collaborator.

Probably a lot of money to deduct from that beauty. I can easily imagine that I would have turned them all down.

Sibila has always been here alone.

So I guess it's different perceptions of danger, don't be a senior at a party like this in a way.

And when I realized it, I was convinced that I was alone as well.

Businessmanship, good luck.

She's a suspicious unidentified woman, but I've been talking to her for a little while and I think I know something.

Probably not that bad of a guy.

Wisdom, knowledge, and experience.

So I admit it when I admit it, and I say no when I can't.

"... I'm counting on you, solo (solo) senior"

I whispered at Sibila's back and followed that back.