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

Dungeon exploration was hard to say that things were going well......

"Next, I see two blacks."

"Okay, I'll deal with the right"

"Yes!"

The strength of the enemy is unusual.

This dungeon consists essentially of the goblins that come out, with the exception of the first purple miscellaneous fish goblins.

Not that I'll ever see it, but the black goblin that Sibila said was strong is the upper base dungeon... definitely a fairly offensive dungeon.

Goblin's jumping this way with a stick sidestepped in one hand, dodging and slamming well before the attack arrives.

Different colors and strong height differences make sure to fly when attacking my head.

Orbital modification is not possible in the air. So at that moment, no matter how strong the opponent is, the movement is monotonous.

Immediately after you defeat him, be sure to look at Civila.

I was starting to fight pretty carefully, though not since I was attacked with a poisonous knife once.

Beat an unchanging fireball into the opponent's arm while holding it down with a shorter sword while preventing an attack with a shield attached to his forearm.

Still strong black goblin power, or holding the arm holding the shield where the opponent stops moving looks painful.

"Oh my... these guys are so damn powerful with their little ones"

I didn't think a girl would say shit or anything...... but I wouldn't even ask this guy, or even feel more natural to say it.

(Heels, and Heels)

In the meantime, heal Sibila's injury-like things in the distance, and keep your tiredness lightly healed as well.

"Ah, now"

"Here we come!

"Oh, seriously!? Wow, seriously, yeah, I get it already!

He was about to say something, but he seemed to prioritize the one dealing with the demon in front of him first.

Knife type again next. We've got three of them, so don't be surrounded, and now we attack first.

"Ga......"

Weak for sudden attacks, the attack was decided before being dodged.

I just wanted a big one and bought a good sword.

Where we have successfully formed the outside of the other two, we see the remaining black goblins on the front side.

Exactly because you saw the pre-emptive attack earlier, this guy is pretty alert.

The black goblin rocks the wet blade tip of the knife toward this one.... I should have bought a shield like Civila too.

But waiting doesn't make things any better.

What a knife this guy threw when I stepped in and unleashed a poke at the black goblin. You ready to fight!

I pierced the throat of a black goblin, while my voice echoed in my head.

—— [Saints] Level 6 "Windbarrier" ——

Always a sudden level up voice. Concentrate in front of your eyes to avoid being over-conscious by that voice.

Even if he stops the knife with his left hand, the blade tip of the knife naturally stings a little. At the same time, I'm attacked by a nasty feeling like when I was a little sleepless.

... well, is this the poison? Over time, I guess my medical condition will get worse too.

Just as Sibila was, she was watching this one after she defeated him.

They've thrown them all, too, and you couldn't prevent them with a shield. There's a scratch around your wrist.

Even as I held down my bleeding wrist, he looked at my injured palm and gave me a look like 'ahhh'.

... keep yourself injured, and what's that reaction?

I used the cure twice without chanting and the heel twice.

... All right, I got my body lazy, I got tired.

This is so much easier than using it with your mouth when you get used to it.

Immediately after Sibila looks at my hand and raises a single eyebrow, she turns her gaze to her wrist.

And while I make a few grips, I tilt my neck.

... Something wrong?

In the meantime, I have to check before that.

"Wind Barrier"

Try the magic of Saint Level 6.

I found myself with a membrane stretched around me that was almost colorless and transparent, but blurry and visible.

……

Sibila looks at this one and points her finger with her mouth open.

"Oh, you, that's not a windbarrier."

"You know what?

"It's magic that prevents bows and arrows. I play some other magic, and weak demons should find it hard to get in. If you're a party member, maybe this is how..."

Civila lets the fingertips of the leather gloves touch the membrane, putting the palm in or out of her hand when she makes sure there is no resistance.

"Holla, you're free to go in."

"I see this makes it somewhat easier to do it with these demons as well. The throwing knife is going to be avoided this time."

With this kind of magic, even the previous party would have made some more appearances... no, I wouldn't have made it to this extent.

But I appreciate the situation. I had to consider the possibility that black goblins would be targeted from behind more than they had taken the means to throw a poison knife.

When I'm happy with my magic, I put my arms around me and look at this one half-eyed.

What's with those neat eyes...?

"... you. Come on, if you can use something like that, I want you to use it first."

"No, I remembered this when I got to level 6. Experience with black goblins is high."

"I remember... Speaking of which, you were level 5"

Then Sibilla growls in arms again, breaking her own fingers while holding her head by her hand and counting some number.

"... no, Atashi, I just wondered... You, remember the magic of clean?

"No, you don't."

"So what's magic about refreshment?

"I don't remember that either"

"Stamina Charge"

"... I don't know"

What, are those the ones you normally remember?

Is this guy even going to point out a flaw in [Saints] I don't know about?

"... Bye, you. Any extra heels?"

"You remember that at level 4." Extra Heels "

I try magic on black goblins that Sibila knocks down and burns black.

I can't resuscitate the dead, so all the burns and scratches heal while I'm dead.

………… ... ahhh!? No, no, you did! I'm not asking you to do anything! What a waste, remember the idea of saving!

"Don't shout in the dungeon one way or another. You don't spend much magic on restoration magic, so you can spend as much as you want."

"Then how many more times can you use it!

"I can do a hundred, but I don't know before that. Even if you don't know the exact number, you're wrong."

Replying, Sibila lags behind with a look as if she had seen even the creepy one.

You better fix it.

I think I'm gonna get into trouble somewhere.

"... hey"

"Hmm?"

"This is all the swords I can use, and I can do a series of therapeutic magic without chanting... No, really, it's as easy as it sounds. Why are you... alone?"

"... useless, because they kicked me out"

"You're lying, right?

When I heard Sibila, I walked out silently.

"Hey, hey!

Stop and answer without turning to Sibila.

"I didn't need the magic that only came when he was injured, like me, on the King's Road, where the lead actor goes. That's all."

Shut up and walk ahead.

There were breathtaking signs, but they never spoke to me.

... right.

After all, I'm only a healing magician no matter where I go.

Today, the first step out of that mess.

My sword-shaking hand still remembers my childhood memories of admiring heroes.

I can recognize why I'm not the star, and I think breaking that shell made me recognize what I'm missing for the first time.

I was a man who could fight enough on my own.

Finally, I understand who I am.

Two, look at Sibila's face, which has been lined up beside him.

"What?"

"No, nothing. I'm gonna go a little bit more, okay?

"Fine, now I know you don't have to worry about losing your magic."

She shrugged her shoulders and laughed, Sibila walked forward.

That's like a partner (Buddy) we've put together for years, an exchange we're strangely used to each other.

I just met her yesterday, but she's a strange woman.

My time stagnating all the time.

I thought you were a sidekick. A being called yourself.

I don't have a reason or a certainty... I feel like I could get out of my role (lol) like that if I was with this woman.