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

The five-man party that was ahead of us looked like a veteran because he looked a little older than us.

But on his face, he clearly sees fatigue.

Sibila moved out of my sight, and I saw this one.

I know, you can't use magic on your own in these cases, can you?

Of course I'm not complacent enough to think I can do better than Civila in those negotiations.

"I'll take care of it"

"Okay."

It's enough for us to have a short exchange.

Sibila laughed victoriously when she heard my reply, turning to the preceding parties.

and there a small voice sounds loud in a quiet space.

"You know, Captain, these kids got lost, didn't they?

A wizard-like man is talking in a whisper, but hey, I hear you.

When the man met me, he looked away at me casually.

Looking at the man, Emmy, who was next door, followed me at his fingertips.

"Now, what kind of interaction do you have with Mr. Sibilla?

"It means leaving Sibila to negotiate with the other party."

"... well understood, eh?

"Somehow."

Emmy roared, "Mm-hmm..." and went back next door.... Well, I think it was quite a mind-blowing, accustomed exchange myself.

It's just... even if Emmy and Sibila were a combination, I think it probably would have been about this.

From what I've seen, we both seem to be getting along pretty well.

I don't know what's in Sibila's head, but it's easy to see what Sibila's thinking.

The goal is always —— the best result.

"First of all, who's the representative?"

"... it's me"

A fierce warrior raised his hand about thirty ways ahead.

Civila looks around the party and her neck stops at one woman.

The woman... I see, is sweating and breathing shallow.

"You, Assassin, right? Maybe he got hit by black goblin poison."

"... yeah, you got it"

"Atashi, too, is exactly what was hit by black goblin poison the other day. And... the reason I can't get out of here is because it's poisonous."

The leader's man lowers his gaze in silence and bitterly.

Something like I can't honestly snort, but I can't deny it? That look on the part of the leader was telling us that what Sibilla said was positive.

"To the type of person who attracts enemies with evasion, not defense, the poison that blunts movement is dangerous. Normal poisoning does not work is the poison characteristic of black goblins.... Now we're negotiating here. How much can you pay?

"Is he still a cleric in that robe over there? If ours helps...... Giganto eartips, how about 5"

"Mmm. You guys can give me 20, right?

"I just can't.... how about 10"

"So let's hit our hands."

I thought it would stick a little more, but Civila pulled back slightly. Sighs as the man in the front relieves.

Sibila touched my tag after the negotiations.

The letters of the [saint], which appear at that moment.

The party in front of us, everyone was surprised.

"No way a real saint......!

"Then the pretty boy next door is the Holy Knight. They're looking for the lower echelons, not lost."

When I told him about it, the woman's archer-like man slapped him softly as if he was angry with the magician man.

You said you were rude and you kept your head down on us... well, I don't really care, so don't worry about that one either.

"Bye, Russell.... to speak out in one voice. I got it, and I can help you recover."

"Okay."

I go near women. Avoiding enemy attacks with a thin body will take courage.

Fear when the movement is dull shouldn't be the ratio of heavy warriors.

"It's all right now. Cure, Extra Heels

When I use magic nearby, the Assassin woman glances at the movement of her hands. Then I got up, jumped lightly on the spot, lowered my hips —— disappeared from my sight.

When I turned around, the woman stood over the one who heard the shoe and looked at her hands. … is this the evasive role? I've never seen it before, but that's just the veteran diving into the third dungeon, not a lot of strength.

"Wow...... wow! No poison, no injuries... no more fatigue!

"That's the kind of magic. You work best, don't you? Then you'd better."

"Thank you, saint!

"I'm younger, take it easy on me. I hope you think it's just the right treatment."

Then everyone at the party thanked me one after the other.

... This is how everyone bows their heads to me younger for one of the Assassins, so I guess it's a good party.

I received a thank you from everyone, with the joy of being appreciated and… just a few tiny feelings, and Civila slapped my hand.

"Yes, yes, let's talk about it. First of all... why are you veterans' parties diving to a hierarchy of suicidal aspirations?"

Sibila's words change the complexion of the five parties.

So much so that I thought it would have been better if Assassin's woman had been poisoned and exhausted until earlier, upset.

The expression was -- dyed with 'fear'.

Trembling with irresistible fear, unlike a pair of five skilled men diving into a third dungeon.

He exposes it without hiding it from us, the juniors.

... somehow, I have a fiercely bad feeling.

The leader's man slaps his knee hard.

At that moment everyone else looked at the leader's man with a stiff face.

Civila is arm in arm, with a sharp gaze. Emmy kept grabbing my sleeve.

"Damn, I'm pitiful. But that... that's what the hell...!

A man tells the story.

The five-man 'disease thunderstorm' was also a well-known party in Sairis.

The party, made up of five warriors, warriors, archers, sorcerers and assassins, is a cautious party, back-to-back with the image of its name.

Skilled people are those who know how it is important to identify the trigger rather than how to succeed.

That's what Civila was saying.

Sairis, the veterans who could use the third dungeon as a hunting ground, were going to gently move back to the fifth floor today without changing.

But that's where I'm hit by unexpected developments.

It's an unexpected hit from behind.

When I rushed ahead and everyone jumped into the door... a giant blue giganto appeared in front of me.

The gigant blurred out the light as he turned his palm upwards.

Giganto floor boss. Ranged attack type.

"... Really?

"Why are you listening back there?"

When Sibila made the natural point...... suddenly the five looked down with a bright blue face and the archer woman held her mouth down with her hands.

When Civila urged ahead with her jaw to encourage her to get ahead of the story, the man roared a little, then said the thing, as he had decided to do.

"... of all blackheads... a man appeared and defeated the floor boss."

At that moment, Sibila turned her face to this one with her arms together.

That's Civila, too, is opening her eyes to surprise when she hears what she's got right now.

Suddenly he talks to me.

—— You've been really free lately, haven't you? Now that there is no floor boss, you go down to the middle.

—— Don't you want to come down?

—— Then be my playmate.... Yeah, but you guys seem cheap to exist. I hate to be cheap...... Assassin what a bunch of ordinary people with a dirty profession. Woohoo, lamentable...... is it something the proud being, the brave man with the sword of Orihalcon or the holy knight with the sword of Mithril doesn't show up?

"All of a sudden we talked about it... and we wanted to escape from the presence in front of us anyway, all of us, running with all our might. At least I didn't think we'd be the ones to take down the floor boss by ourselves. Hearing a man's deaf laugh from behind --"

Obstructing the story, Sibila confirms with a strong voice.

"That's enough. It's more like a human shadow, covered in blurry black potatoes all the way to your face."

…… That's it! That's him! How do you know!?

"Because that's the Demon King. Atahsi and the others... I mean, the party with the [Holy Knight] and the [Saint] is after the prey of fate."

Again, demon king......!

The veterans' parties were surprised by the first information they learned about the Demon King.

But... on that face, there is no expression of fear that was floating until earlier.

Look at that facial change, and, uh, the door to my memory opens.

When was that?

It was when Janet introduced me to some kind of book.

The book's knowledge was intriguing, but I bumped into a question that came to Janet.

"Why does Janet read so many books?

The answer to that question was for a variety of reasons, including the pleasure of gaining knowledge, the pleasure of reading stories, and the feeling of knowing just who no one knew.

Of course, one reason is that I just like to read books.

One of them is these things.

"I'm afraid I have knowledge I don't know, information I don't know, something like that"

"Why?"

'... because of my lack of knowledge, I may make irrevocable mistakes. Imagine if there were other situations in front of me that I didn't know how to do...'

I guess that was Janet's true intent.

More than superiority, fear. Imagine if you had no knowledge, in a situation where you would succeed.

And... imagine not knowing how to deal with an unknown situation -.

The Demon King is strong, and naturally scares me when it comes to fighting.

Still, I'm sure people are more relieved of fear than 'you don't know you're the demon king'.

"The prey of destiny... I see that's what you're saying when you say you have just enough power against the Demon King"

"Absolutely. I don't have a suicidal desire, and I'll be as careful as the guy I remember in my arms, figuring out how to survive the trigger... right?

When Sibilla joked and said, for the first time, a spare laugh was created at the party in front of her.

"In the meantime, let's move in with the Atashi and the others"

"Sorry, please"

After exchanging all the information, we accompanied him to the upper floor at the party.

In the meantime, no demons showed up, and there was no floor boss, so they safely came back to the fifth floor.

"Ahead of here, you got pinched because there was a little sidewalk."

"So? But a little different, the only thing that attacked me was four bodies coming at once from behind. So I decided it was dangerous."

"Oh, really? Well... Fine."

Sibila finally put it a little bit and dropped off the five-man party, "Sick Thunder," as it were.

I exhaled loudly as Emmy relieved.

"Huh... I'm a little nervous, but I'm glad you're okay..."

"Yeah, you'll probably be fine up ahead.... Civila?

I said I have a sigh of relief with Emmy, but Sibila has been putting her hand on her mouth since earlier and thinking about it all the time.

It's rare to see these troubles.

"... back-attack? Back Attack Only to the Atassi and the rest of them, even though they had a pinch shoot without the demons of the upper echelons?

"Is that what's wrong?

"I wonder... it's like being pushed into the floor boss space as requested by the Demon King, thinking the demon has moved. There can't be at least four bodies at the same time."

To the words, I had the illusion that the anxiety that the party had was coming at me.

And Sibilla says.

"Above all... I don't know Atashi. The presence of a demon king who can walk outside of the Demon Realm."

At that moment, the whole body will run.

I didn't expect my body to react so far to what Sibila said I didn't know best.

—— Oh well.

This must have been how Janet felt.

A feeling of 'fear of the unknown' that has become more knowledgeable but has no one to rely on with brains.

Have you kept accumulating knowledge for us with this?

... Really, you're a great guy.

Getting into this feeling... without knowing it, there may have been a part of me that relied too much on Sibilla mentally.

Now, let's all fight this fear.

It's okay... we have each other with power.

As I listened to Sibila, I was conscious of the battle against the Demon King, which I had yet to see.