Five evil-faced men laughing at Nitanita because she's in front of them.

For a moment, I'm under the illusion that this is Bandit Azito, and I accidentally look at Rose's face.

Mr. Rose......

"Hmm? What is it, Usato? Yeah. You don't know these guys' names? Then introduce yourselves."

No, I have no idea who this guy is.

I seriously doubt this woman is afraid of the faces of the men in front of her.

... Ah, well. I'm the captain, so I'm used to seeing these people's faces.

The bad guys start lining up around me, what are you going to start? You can do it anytime you want, right?

"I'm a thong, my stunts are disinfected. Yorosiku, rookie."

A tall man who stepped forward introduced himself to me in a low tongue.

I can't stop sweating at a thong with a nigga and a distorted smile. Damn meat grabbing kind of name after... ugh.

Following the thong, the other men also begin to introduce themselves one by one.

"It's a mill, Yoroshiku newbie"

"It's Alec, Yoroshiku newbie"

"It's Gomur, Yoroshiku newbie"

"It's Guldo, Yoroshiku newbie"

"Oops, sorry hiccup..."

I cried.

I realize myself that it's not cool to cry when I'm a sophomore in high school.

But I think everyone in this situation will cry. Surrounded by strong men, you introduce yourself to me from all directions.

I wonder what this ritual-like introduction is! Now the one who doesn't cry has a heart of steel!

"Hey, you scared the newcomers."

"Ugoah!?"

One of the men who surrounded me, Thong, disappears from sight in an instant.

Rose kicked his ass.

Rose, holding her forehead down like a scratch, exasperates at the four people around me.

Honestly, I'm more scared of you.

"I don't mind if we get along... you know what I mean?

"Rose's sister! We just picked us up!!

Now you were going to pick me up!?

Little fat man, stunned by Mill's words. I can't hide my wars in this misplaced spirit of hospitality.

Rose kicks the mill as she sharpens her eyes like a beast and stares at me.

"Damn it, Usat. These guys aren't healing wizards, but they're my men. These guys' job is to secure the injured on the battlefield. And there are two guys except me who can use healing magic, but they don't come back for a while. In the meantime, I'll tell you what healing magic is."

"Huh?"

"What happened to your reply?"

"Ha, yes!"

"Okay. So, we're gonna start training tomorrow? The room... Tong, the room in front of you was empty, right?"

Where is my will, Fly Away?

I'm the only one in the room.

"Then just fine, ask this guy a lot. You guys can rest now that you're late."

"" "Heh" "

"Yes......"

"Follow me, I'll show you the room"

Follow the thong and be guided to the room.

The room I was shown was a normal compartment. in a room that is not even scattered and that has taken away wasted items. I sit back on the bed thinking it's very different from my room.

That's surprising, I thought you had chains and flamethrowers or something.

"Hey, rookie"

"What is it?

"I don't need a salute. I don't care."

"... ok"

He responds, shaking his body victoriously at the thong where he suddenly calls out. I feel intimidated because this guy is so tall. Just being talked to will upset and shred your health gauge.

Thong throws at me clothes similar to simple work clothes in his hand and says them off in a bluff.

"That's the clothes we use when we train. There are three outfits in all the way up and down. Put them around and use them. The bathroom is a little further away from this room. I'm sure your sister will tell you more..."

"Oh, thank you"

I appreciate this clothing because it has been hard to have student clothes on boulders all the time. In the meantime, I get dressed from student clothes and put my clothes where I asked Thong.

In contrast, Thong is already lying on the bed in the opposite direction to the one I'm in.

"Training is tight, go to sleep fast. Especially in front of you. It's healing magic training... tomorrow is hell."

"Ji, hell?"

"The healing magic can heal your wounds too... after that, you won't have enough heads. You can see that in front of you."

……

This means that whatever injury you suffer will continue.

I feel blood coming out of my face, my face is just as pale as it sounds.

I can even heal my wounds. So you can't give me a break. I understand. But Mr. Rose is the head of the life-saving corps, and I'd like to preview a little before I learn therapeutic magic from her.

"Can you tell me about the healing wizard?

I was brought here to teach healing magic.

Not in the form you wanted, but this is a kind of opportunity.

If I can support Kazuki and Kamikami seniors, I can help even if I can't fight them.

"Oh?... I don't know what else to do. A healing wizard is a wizard who, to put it better, is good at healing. To put it badly, it's the only wizard who can do it."

"Impossible?

"I can't use attack magic. Always be targeted in battle. Until a few years ago, healing wizards were seen as an object of contempt, right?" The healing wizard is useless, "so much so that the tide happens everywhere."

I do hear that normal wizards can handle recovery spells to the extent of first aid.

With that in mind, you won't be able to help being treated as something you don't need a healing wizard to be targeted in the fight.

I also crush recovery personnel first in the game. [M]

"Well, I actually did, too. You can't use attack magic, healing wizard. What a mess... That's what I was thinking."

"Thought?"

"... spoke a little too much. I'm going to bed."

You're too halfway there.

"Shut up and go to sleep!! Bogus!!"

Thong shouted as he lay down.

You didn't have to yell at me.

Having suffered a mental wound from being yelled at, I prepare for the training that will take place tomorrow with a little tear in my bed.

"Healing magic. He said hell or something, but I can't imagine it at all..."

Magic to cure someone.

From what I've heard, that's what my magic looks like, but from what I've heard about Thong, the healing magic special training that will take place tomorrow doesn't seem easy.

But I got a chance to train my magic, even if it wasn't the way I wanted it.

Tomorrow, let's do our own best.