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

Cover Madera, gray clouds.

A city that has obviously lost its vitality.

And a frigid religion called The Red Relief Society, which tries to cover and master the city's inhabitants like a spider's nest.

Ever since Sibila called it the 'Red Society', I've often called it there, too.

At first, we came to the city with the feeling of accompanying Frederica on her next assignment and really lightly looking for her next destination.

Really, it didn't come with a big purpose.

I just feel really glad I'm following Frederica now.

It was used just because my hair was red, Ashley.

And Myra, a fruitful daughter who still can't even see herself.

From the man who has tailed me at the end, to the postal guild, to the many adventurers.

In many of them, the Red Relief Society is turning its hand.

In particular, I didn't think the cause of ill-health throughout the city was in the food.

I talked to Civila, but she stabbed me in the nail for potentially getting the handle embezzled.... That's crazy.

"Oh, black man, you look hard again."

"Not a black man, Mr. Russell."

"I've never seen Mr. Ramona look anything but difficult."

"So..."

Jesus Christ, you can say whatever you want... I just got out of the orphanage too, so it's not like you guys, is it?

... These kids were ill, too.

The cause was also that white powder, Ashley's dish made with that powder without knowing anything.

And above all... Ashley didn't know about it.

Terrible story.

Anyway, I think you want to free this whole city...

(...... fu)

Think of it, I'm pretty rounded up about that, too.

When I met Brenda, who cried over her mother's illness, I was going to go home one hassle, and I didn't even have a conversation.

I guess this also means that I myself was saved from my past.

"Ah, Kurosuke laughed!

"So even Mr. Russell... oh, really"

"Mr. Liza, smile, nice"

Listen to the children and rub their own mouths.

Were you laughing naturally? That would be okay, too.

"Even I smile."

Chromium's not laughing anymore.

"No, it's Claude.... Is that it?

"Mr. Kroe, you should definitely laugh"

Hey, you're totally pulled, Benny. Try harder.

Third person, why is it a girl's name to keep standing? I seriously suspect you of ear disease.

"I'm Russell. Totally..."

"Oh, we're not exactly friends with the kids, are we, Chloe?

"I'm gonna slap you."

From the back, Sibila with a stick of wood came back with the other kids as she nibbled.

Behind Civila, a boy with the same tree branches he would have met.

I thought it wasn't dangerous out there... Speaking of which, this guy can use 'Sovereign Magic'. It's unlikely that I haven't used it.

Then maybe it was both to see what was going on out there.

And this boy back with me is a child of a father-son family whose parents were one of the Red Society.

I keep it temporarily in an orphanage, but I live with my parents and children.

His father was a normal man. My son also admires Kensei, a grown-up normal child.

... So extra, I thought it was horrible.

In this case, it would be low income and low hand in chores. Raising a son by himself by his father is harder than in a family with parents.

So the Red Society fishes their opponents with extraordinary bonuses and gives orders.

Faith hearts and rewards. We use it to get into the other person's weak spot.

Sibilla took the lead and held Ashley inside.

So I thought I could spare some time......

I was guessing.

Around the city of Madeira, there are already demons everywhere.

I don't know if that's intentional... but it's definitely an anomaly.

You can't even go outside if you don't fix this problem.

Then... I'll take care of every Red Society conspiracy.

Breakfast, too, is still Frederica's.

I think Frederica is early in the morning and I've never seen her sleeping.

Nonetheless, I think I'm making some kind of note late. That's probably Frederica, a church orphanage management member of the Goddess of the Sun, compiling detailed information about the children and the situation in this orphanage.

It's a sneaky personality, don't get a little worried.

(Extra Heel Link)

I am unchanging and use healing magic.

Instead of injury, the Saint's magic of recovery, from fatigue to damaged equipment, is the whole version of it.

It was Civila and... Frederica who immediately noticed my magic.

I nod softly as I glance at Civila when I see this one.

Frederica whispered, "Did you do something?" He answers blindly, "Recovery magic, followed," because he has brought his face closer.

I told Emmy I had a grand princess hug before... but Frederica's face still has something to light up as close range.

"... after all, Russell, is, like, cool"

Speaking in a gentle voice, Frederica leaves.

Isn't that 'sweet' there? I'm not sure about Frederica either.

Well, basically, a woman doesn't know.

Vince used to say 'I get it' or something, but now I think you don't know as much as the guy who says himself when you do.

"Mm-hmm, this is starting to be fun ~ ~ Yikes!

He had a really hateful grin next door, so he chopped a nerve-free prank goddess.

I don't know. He's like a woman's world representative.

"Ugh, Russell should be more thankful to God that he can sit next to the cutest Civila in the world."

"You say there's a lot of selfies to do..."

I reach for the sandwich on my desk to delude myself, realizing that the eyes around us are feeling raw and gentle in our interactions.

Bacon and onions are coated with sour mustard, and I admire Frederica, who never ketches ingredients in a city like this.

Frederica's hobby, which combines benefits, will surely be saving the hearts and minds of these orphanage children.

After breakfast, the three of us gather upstairs early to talk about today.

After a short wait, Ashley came late after finishing the wash in the room.

This time, Ashley and I called it in to talk.

"Mr. Sibilla."

Hear Ashley's voice and Civila silently invites her into the room.

Four people just walked into the room and looked at each other and nodded, confirming their intentions for the story to come.

Remove the red spider thread.

Yes. With our hands, we will free the city of Madeira from the Red Relief Society.