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

I'm used to exploring dungeons because I'm just not even a beginner.

I don't know how much you've been doing solo, but you can't leave the avant-garde to the sorcerer Civila.

Pull the sword you just bought out of your sheath and line it up next to Sibilla.

"I'll come forward."

"Oh, can the recoverer come forward?

"... could it be better for an attacking wizard to come forward?

"Mm-hmm. The theory is that recovery actors are absolutely essential and the safest place.... but I did buy a sword. If you want to come forward, why don't you spread the word about the dungeon and stand guard while we line up together?"

Nodding at the suggestion, he walks side by side next to Sibilla.

Go down the dungeon, which is a slightly diagonal downhill, vigilant around you. Dungeons have magical light from the walls, no strange and dark places.

It's not just a cave, that is.

Observe carefully if there are no roads beside you. If you're being targeted from behind by a detour, it's not like the two of you are in the rear of the guard.

Was it when I walked quite a bit?

"Apparently, there are demons."

When Civila gives the back of the dungeon with her sword, she can see the shadows softly.

That's a goblin.

"Here comes the basics first, then —— duh!

Civila put her left hand forward and flew a fireball out of her hand.

... You shot him silently, now?

"Gah."

When he showered that fireball in his face, Goblin screamed small and stopped moving.

"... what's that now?

"No chant, have you ever seen it? Well, it doesn't work without concentrating, and I can't do it with freshly remembered superior magic, so it's a little backgammon for those who know. You can use it if you're just conscious in your head."

"Can you do that..."

There was just no occasion when the party would need that kind of speed just because it didn't fall into a pinch.

Janet, rich in possessive magic, always shot powerful magic as a [sage] from afar.

"Hehe, attack magic, flattery?

"... well, yeah"

"Yes.... do you want the power?

"What the hell?"

Sibilla looks a little straight at me, while I look over here.

Do you want power, or is it a suspicious religious exhortation after all?

"Do you want overwhelming power, defeating demons...?

What, do you keep doing that?

Don't ask me strangely, you little witch.

I get ready for chop with my free left hand in a shudder.

Closer, don't get your head in just the right place. Now even make a takobu --.

"Do you want the power to clear resentment and avenge it?

--Huh!?

For a moment, the reaction was delayed.

Revenge.

I was trying not to think, not to think... but I never thought about it at all.

If you notice, Sibila's face is right around the corner.

He wants power.

I don't...

You know what, you decide what you want.

Disappointment with myself for failing to be active.

I grew up the same way, but my best friend with the power to attack.

Overwhelming force.

Power to attack.

If I had the strength, too.

Bump into each other with Vince the Brave, with unbeatable power.

... Civila, you...

"Do you want... You want... or you want... you want to eat?"

"Hmm."

"Ouch!

Brain Heaven Chop for stronger feelings.

Tension fell out in an instant.

What is this stupid dialogue right now?

Isn't it totally stupid that we were seriously reminding ourselves of trauma? You were an idiot per se......

Oh, man, let's not take this guy seriously.

But no chanting magic?

"That means I have no chant either..."

"Say... Don't you think you could use heels? I don't know what a [saint] is, but you'll remember it in 3."

Sibila responds as she stops near the goblin and cuts off her purple ear.

"Recovery magic is remembered at level 1, so I guess I should"

Fit, and Sibila stopped with Goblin's ear in one hand, turning this way.

"At level, one, heels?

"[Cleric] Isn't that how normal a system is? Otherwise, it won't help."

"... I just learned that Atashi is a fireball player, level 2. You don't hear that he can play an active role by demonstrating his professional characteristics from 1..."

"Really?"

I have no idea because there is no comparison.

If you dare, is the magic Janet?

... No, there's no way [Sage] can be compared. He's been using cancer magic since level one.

"I see... this is the saint, right? Let's move on."

Civila walked forward again as she gently flushed her doubts with her ears in the bag.

I'm a little curious, but I'm gonna walk in line with Civila, too.

But there was a new demon in front of me, almost without having to move on.

It's hard to see all over black, but the weapon is oddly glowing, so it's not difficult to locate it.

If you look closely, its appearance was the same as that of an earlier goblin.

"... it's not black, I suddenly have a bad feeling about the dungeon."

"Are you strong?

"He's a lot stronger than the average guy. You should be in the mood too."

Upon taking that word and restarting his sword, Sibilla put her left hand forward.

"Fire Arrow"

An arrow of fire out of his hand goes straight to the black goblin.

I was optimistic that you had defeated this, but to my surprise, this black goblin avoided a direct hit of magic and approached me fast towards Civila.

In the hands of a black goblin, a small knife glows.

"Civila!

I stabbed a goblin for Civila with a quick sword from the side.

The attack is deeply pierced by the throat of a black goblin and responds with a single blow that killed him.

The sword arm I've been gripping doesn't seem to be gone, and the battle with the new sword looks familiar to me soon.

But now I'm not in the mood to immerse myself in that sense of accomplishment.

"Chip, you got hit..."

Sibila looks at the wound hatefully.

From the white thick crotch, there was red blood.

Pretty scratchy. Unlike the face you seem to have been able to afford earlier, it looks pretty spicy.

We have to hurry and use healing magic.

... Yes, you should be able to do unchanging magic so that you can heal these injuries even during battle.

(… Heels)

Like this, I guess.

Remembering with the same feeling when I used magic in my head, the red part of Civila's thick crotch quickly disappeared.

Civila looked at this one with her eyes open to surprise as she gently stroked her thick crotch.

"I used it, didn't I, now? I thought it was a pretty deep cut...... in a flash like this. Dear [Saint], I'd like to thank you."

"Oh."

"... but I can't explore any more."

"Hmm? Why. From what I've seen, it looks like no more injuries..."

Civila kicks a gripping knife of black goblins with her toes.

"This black goblin knife, it's poison. Maybe in a little while, I'm gonna lose track of my balls.... Totally, I can't believe the black suddenly comes out even though I'm ready to poison it... I'll see you in this when the injury heals..."

Poison...... well, is this the one who got Brenda's mother attacked?

Talk about getting rid of the dungeon demons and then falling asleep.

Well repelled, or you got away with it. Out of the way. Maybe that mother is strong.

I see, then...

("Cure")

The curative magic of poison was used, equally unchanging.

How about this?

After I use my magic, Civila tilts her neck like she notices something, and she moves to make sure her body is in good shape, holding hands and lifting her legs as it is.

…… ...... hmm? Hmm? Russell, you're in Atashi now... "

"I told you, mother of a bean field. I cured it with cure yesterday, so I probably thought it was the same poison and just used it unchanging. Looks like it worked."

Talking about what I did... Sibila opened her eyes and mouth wide, like the most amazing thing I've ever done.

"... Cure, no chant? At level five?

"Yeah, but something?

"When did you remember, by the way?"

"At level two, though."

Hearing that, Sibila sighed heavily after posing in some way to contemplate.

"... for now, thanks. I'm so glad I made it with you."

"Well, I have a feeling Sibila is helping me, too."

"Did you fall in love after all?

"I'm gonna slap you."

I was about to get back on track, so I gently flushed it and I walked out ahead.

"... what the heck did you do...?

Sibila said something behind her, but I learned that there was no point in hanging out with this guy at the earliest opportunity, and I decided to ignore the solitaire and move on.