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

Gatangoton and the sounds usually only heard from the outside echo the wooden body.

Not paved like a city, a wheel running down dirt and grass roads tells my body as a vibration with the ground irregularities intact.

We were in a rented carriage right now.

I try to keep away from my head the feeling of clinging to every shake as I blurt out the blue sky I see through my small window.

Especially... I sat in the opposite seat, and now I think I'm laughing "a little"... hey now you're seriously laughing?

"Hey, since you and Emmy got together, Russell's been totally round. ~?

"We're going to hit it."

"If it's something you can do, try it?

... you can't possibly do it. It's Emmy from one of the top positions [Holy Knight] that holds my body in place.

Naturally, muscle strength protection is not half as good, and even if I try to move it seriously, it's not as soft as moving it easily.

Of course, such strength can be relied upon sufficiently to be a companion to the same party.

But.

That's for sure.

"Emmy, could you loosen it up a little bit?

"Ugh... sorry, hey, I'm not used to this..."

No matter how world-class your profession was, it doesn't even change your spirit.

Emmy, who didn't like the ride, stuck with me all the time like this.

Well, it would be somewhat good. I don't care.

"... hehe..."

"Ah, Emmy, actually, a chance to deliberately pretend you're okay with it, and get close to Russell! That's the pattern I'm thinking about."

"Giggle!

Hey, I said now. I've never seen him say it in his own mouth before.

"Ah, haha..."

"Emmy."

"Ha-hi..."

I don't hesitate to chop on Emmy's head with my left hand open with a sigh. By the way, this is an act of mutual agreement.

It sounded pretty good, but Emmy at the time said.

"... hehe, it's Russell's chop"

"You really are a tough and sturdy man..."

This reaction is based on the strength of my magician's protection at the earliest opportunity.

Oh man...... totally, the goddess blessing is really awesome. I miss when we met wood swords together and never let them win.

"Ha! By hot! Oh, no, it's on! I'm not on my way to Hot Sand Country!

"Shake it from yourself, or be quiet."

"Holy shit!

And there's a sybila right in front of you who's been sneaking around watching us interact like that.

On the face of it, [Mage] level...... was it 21? Maybe it went up a little bit...... anyway, that's what an adventurer seniors looks like.

But Sibila's original appearance is a genuine and authentic goddess called 'Night Darkness Goddess' with black wings. Moreover, a goddess specializing in dark attributes, unlike the goddess of the sun, which the Church believes in.

It really has the beauty it deserves to be called a goddess, and sadly, it also has the ability to be a true goddess.

What a shame. Indeed.

"... Russell, you really don't forgive me..."

"No, you don't have the consciousness to be told?

"The best perfect beauty in the world, and where can I spare Sibila, who is discreet and sober in everything?"

Apparently, the woman in front of me is not the Civila I know.

I don't see any match.

I said, "Oh, my God!

"I'll pay you back with dark magic."

"There's no way Dark Magic works for Sibila, because it's the same attribute"

Well...... she's a real goddess and of course.

"Mmm, Russell is snuggling with Mr. Sibilla again..."

That's not what I'm talking about.

"... I'm so proud of you..."

Emmy is an Emmy and you don't know how to deal with him...

I was originally partying with Emmy and the others as [Saint] Russell.

But I couldn't use attack magic, so I got kicked out of the party without being able to contribute.

Then there was all sorts of things... At that time, I asked Sibilla to give me four levels as a [saint] and give me the vocation of [Lord of the Dark Dark Demons], and I became a [saint of the Black Magic] using dark magic.

He named me, in a way, the best benefactor.

I'm sure you think I'm the benefactor over there.

That kind of relationship, that's not bad.

"Oh, what does Russell think?

"Hmm? Yeah, I was just wondering how Brenda was."

"... yes. It's Mr. Victoria's daughter. She's fine. Absolutely. I'm sure I'll grow up better than you."

"Well, I guess I'll grow up better than you."

Yes, we talked to each other and laughed lightly. When it came to Brenda, a little girl, Sibila also had no tender eyes to tear up.

It's this woman named Civila who's exquisitely good at this kind of distance. So I really, I can't hate you for slapping me on the hatred.

I met him for a few days, but naturally I became what I could call a 'partner'.

I think that's my feeling for the existence of 'Civila' as just an adventurer, not as a goddess of night and darkness.

The body sways loudly with Gatan again, and Emmy clings to me.

... Somehow, I think you're holding me in place so I don't shake. No, this doesn't have to be, is that what this is about?

If so... it's wild to say so on purpose.

Oh...... it's a peaceful time because we've been fighting for a while.

It's not actually like Civila, but sometimes we have to stretch our feathers like this.

When I was shaken for a while, I was used to shaking like this, and my drowsiness finally struck me as I was shaken.

I fall asleep without defying that sleeper, and even if my body shakes once in a while, I fall asleep again.

Repeating that flow, with several wake-ups, I find myself uncomfortable.

"... what is this feeling..."

I wake up Emmy, who slept the same way next door. When I slapped him on the shoulder, he raised his voice and his sleeping eyes stared at me nearby.

"Emmy, get up"

…… ... Huh!

Suddenly he opens his eyes and leaves. Before I react, my face turns red instantly, Emmy.

... No, you know... don't react like that... you'll be embarrassed this way...

"It's the first time."

Heard from next door, however this kind of voice. Me and Emmy turn in an instant and see the niyanya face of the wild horse gut-rounded Sibila at the same time.

"That's a one-way childhood tamer, he's the cutest. You got a pulse. Good luck with that?

"... I'm not convinced that my rivals will say it in front of Russell..."

Yes, you are...

The lack of this delicacy is this woman... let's get used to it with me...

"That's not true. Sybila, are you feeling any discomfort?

"What... oh. Could you be referring to 'fragrance'?

Sibilla told me and I noticed. I smell something I've never smelled before.

Like me, Emmy is surprised.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. What is this... what is this, strange..."

"Then I'll ask you one more thing."

Sibila raises a single eyebrow with her palm facing the back of her ear after placing her finger on her nose with a face that looks really fun.

"Notice anything else?

The pose was only the answer to what it sounded blatant.

I heard all the noises from earlier called Gatangoton...

"--ah"

At the same time that I realized it, Emmy would raise my voice.

Something... like a sandstorm? I hear a loud noise.

But it gets bigger or smaller...

As me and Emmy were looking at each other, Sibila laughed.

"Mm-hmm, hey, the moment to get the countrymen out is always fun."

"Hey Sibila, is it time for you to tell me the answer?

"Yeah, well, maybe soon."

At the same time Civila said that, the carriage stops.

No doubt, I came to the city gatekeeper.

Then after a little time has passed, the carriage door opens.

The strength of the wind that flows at that moment, then... that strange smell.

But what surprised us more than that--

"Long time no see...... the ocean. - Huh!

—— It was an endless blue surface that spreads in front of me.

Our new base.

Its name is' Sairis, the city of the harbor '.

Sibila chose a city adjacent to the sea.