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

A mysterious beauty glowing golden.

Vince admitted in two replies that the woman went next to Vince with such a dazzling smile that her eyes seemed to crush even from me.

Vince is doing exactly the same gaze exercise he was doing against Janet earlier, toward a blonde.

... It's huge. What would make you eat so much?

Jeanette came backwards to line up next to me just as she would take turns for the person.

Janet looks at this one, shrugging her shoulders as if she was a little shuddered with no expression.

Oh, man, I guess so. But I don't know what you're thinking about the fact that there are always more and no facial expressions.

Maybe... this is a 'I don't want to think about anything' face.

Thinking of it, the woman who was walking in front looks back at this one curly.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Um, [Brave Man] and I just saw that this one looks like [Mage], so I wonder if [Holy Knight] is you!

"Ah. That, yes."

"Heh heh, it's so nice to have a guardian job setting up a shield for a girl. You look great! I wanted to talk to you once."

"What? Oh, is that me? Um... thank you..."

"Oh well. Few [Holy Knights] are hypertensive because of their high authority, but it's so naïve and adorable to blush. I love it."

"Ahhh..."

A woman who laughs everywhere with pleasure, praising me.

... I thought it was kind of a weird reverse nan, but I didn't have the personality to look at it with that kind of preconceived notion.

The woman gave a much more noticeable look and slapped her hand.

"I'm sorry, you suddenly pushed me and didn't introduce yourself yet. I'm Katie. Nice to meet you."

The mysterious beauty again, Katie, when she named her, grinned and tilted her neck.

... Hmm, she's a beauty after all.

It's the type of sparkle that's not ready for me or Janet, who was a book bug.

"I'm Vince. This is Emmy and Janet. hehe...... nice to meet you, katie"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Katie"

"... Hi. And me, [Sage]. You can also use healing magic."

"Oh!? You were in the highest position too, sorry ~!

"Well, I don't care."

Vince suddenly called him away as he approached with momentum that seemed to hold his hips.

... Well, that's the brave thing to be forgiven for, isn't it? As for myself being with you, I don't want you to do it because it's the most embarrassing pattern as a girl that your companion is prestigious...

Janet, on the other hand, says hello in a light correction. You cared a little.

"Let's eat some meat for now. Because I can afford just about one person. Katie's got a lot of money."

"Well, I'm glad!

... What the hell does that mean?

—— Oh, my God, you can't say it in front of Mr. Katie, can you?

I can't believe we kicked out the other top guy we've been friends with, a party with problems.

Vince doesn't seem to really care...

Vince chose an expensive restaurant among the city.

A man's gaze from around him stings... anyway, Mr. Katie's dazzled. Like the sun, swinging brightness around just being there.

The men, if you look at them, resent them. Many gaze.

Well, beside you, Vince is a harem now, or a complete harem, right?

... No way, is Vince for that?

Yes, no, no way... because we've spent so much time together. I can't believe I took it off for that reason......

"Um, I'd like to ask you about your order..."

"Oh... I'm sorry. I'll see you on course A."

"Yes, sir."

I shouldn't, if I was thinking weird, I wouldn't have seen around.

Mr. Katie glances at me and nicks.... Ugh, I'm embarrassed...

At a table away from the other seats in the back of the restaurant, watching the course dishes carried, I put my exploration into the mysterious woman, Mr. Katie.

"By the way, what kind of story would Mr. Katie like to hear?

"Yes! A brave party is what you're doing right now and wondering how far you've progressed. Oh, it's not weird gathering information or anything. I'm nothing but a level 10 sorcerer."

Show tags as you explain yourself.

"Hammond" -- of this city dwelling, Katie. [Mage] Level 10.

"I'm sorry, ask in a questionable way"

"No, it's fine ~. I'm glad to know you're a firm man who doesn't trust others easily."

Ugh, Mr. Katie seems like a very good guy, as much as there's no gap in jealousy about that beauty.

That smile dazzles me too much for the worst personality that kicked my childhood friend out yesterday.

Vince wanted to join the conversation or drank up the potage soup he had been transported early and embarked on a trip to Mr. Katie.

"I think we've been diving for about six months, but now we're on to the eighth floor of the middle Hammond Dungeon."

"Fair enough, up to eight more layers! So are demons such as Taurus?

"Whoa, that's familiar! Emmy just prevented Taurus from attacking."

Vince tells me the story, and Mr. Katie looks at me with a glittering eye.

Yes, that bloodtaurus.

"It's amazing! I can't believe I've ever prevented Taurus from attacking."

"[Holy Knight] I have 23 levels now, so it's okay a few times, because holding the shield in both hands is a little painful"

"It's really cool, Mr. Emmy. As an avant-garde, a woman who can't even beat a man, I knew I wanted more out of the future. That's what we all admire."

"Haha, that's not it..."

... Really, that's not true.

I'd rather beat myself up against Brad Taurus for not being intact and winning.

In that place, if I don't even get injured like I'm worried about guardianship.

I'm the closest thing to the deep end of the dungeon, the top position.

Even though it's short since I was awarded a profession, it's not if I'm hassled with middle-class demons.

I'm weak.

"By the way."

After putting the dishes down to the fish dish at hand (Poisson) and gazing at each of us around, Mr. Katie leaned her neck.

"-- Why isn't there a [cleric] at this party?

... Suddenly words struck me like I was grabbed by a heart in an instant.

Cleric. Recovery Technician.

It's annoying.

Vince blocked it out loudly before Janet could answer anything to the profession.

"Ha-ha-ha, listen to me, Katie! We can all use healing magic! The brave, the holy knight, the wise! That's why I don't need a healing magician!

Unexpectedly I turn away from him and frown in his invisibility at the screams that seem to be pleasant for so long.

Janet is faceless.

... How would Katie react?

I figured, 'Fair enough! Then you don't need a healing magician ~!' I don't know what to say.

If a third party told me so clearly... would I be able to stand it?

"Fair enough."

Mr. Katie put a fork in the fish at hand.

to the death sentence to Russell, tensions increase ————

"That sounds a little convenient ~"

--Oh, yeah?

What, no. This reaction.

It's a thinner reaction than I thought.

Now that I don't seem interested, I have fish dishes in my mouth. "Mm-hmm, it's a delicious store," the three of us recovering magic at the earliest is less concerned than fish dishes.

The look on anyone's face, no matter how they see it, compared to how pleased they are with the work of the Brave Party earlier.

In response to such Katie's shoulder-watering reaction, Vince rather folded up with a loud voice.

"Whoa! We're all like healing magicians!? Holy...... it's enough that there's no clergy, no more than a healing magician with no means of attack. What a waste of food just in the way!

"Vince, other customers are watching us."

"Eh... and sorry"

Watch out for Vince, who started shouting, with my stiff voice, and Vince drops his hip, which was about to rise.

I heard the words now, couldn't see Vince, turned away.

... What's that, now?

The word 'cleric' is.

The word 'healing magician' is.

All, you mean "Russell" from "Saints," you said?

Janet had taken the fish from the table side to the edge of the plate without expression.... Dropped it? I wonder if my hand slipped.

Maybe Janet isn't calm inside either.

"Uh, that. Excuse me... Mr. Sage, uh, Mr. Janet"

"... Yeah, me?

"Yes. Do you remember Cure?

"Yeah. I learned that magic at Sage Level 15. I'm level 26 right now."

When I heard that number, Mr. Katie nodded yeah.

"By the way, what about fireballs?

"That's from 1"

"Right, if it's 'Lord Demon's (Ma'am) Nearby Sage'"

... Huh?

In the story, suddenly came a word I didn't know.

"Mr. Katie. Lord Demon, what is a wise man near you?

"Didn't you know? [Sage] can use both [Cleric] and [Mage]. But one way or the other, between [the Virgin] and [the Lord of Demons]."

"... Chu, Kan?

"Yes. [The Virgin] is the ultimate system of priests, [The Lord Demon] is the ultimate system of magicians. Sage can use both of those magics. You're definitely near the Lord Demon because you can use a fireball that a Mage remembers at level 2 at level 1. Below the clergy when it comes to recovery, Mr. Janet's [sage] is a truly brilliant profession with almost the same abilities as Lord Demon and uses restorative magic."

Excellence, even when I heard the word, was attacked by thoughts in my head that I could not perceive as groping.

... Sage is not a substitute for a cleric? Down?

Janet, who would have had the same question, asks the question on my behalf.

"... by the way, when does [the cleric] remember Cure?

"It's level 10. It's hard to have a small absolute number of people awarded jobs and a [cleric] who specializes in recovery becomes 10, but a cleric can paragraph when that can be achieved. Cure uses a lot of magic, but there are clerics in a lot of cities who provide that cure and get a bounce."

Of course, some continue to be adventurers, but I added at the end that Mr. Katie's story was over.

As we were forced to modify the story in orbit, Vince was nevertheless firmly emphasizing that we could still use healing magic.

On the other hand, Katie praises it so "It's amazing to be able to use it ~" rather without denying it.

I'm complimenting you... somewhere, lighter than I thought the perception had changed.

I feel the illusion of some dark cloud drifting through the party as I look at Mr. Katie's nicotine face.

Wordless, unidentified anxiety.

[The Virgin] pairs against [The Lord of Demons].

[Master Demon's Nearby Sage] Recovery magic is better than [Cleric].

—— So what about the same [saint] as the [Virgin]?

I was so afraid to know the answer to that question that I finally couldn't ask.