Quiet at the hospital.

That was common sense in both Japan and Grim Crows, but it had completely disappeared from the current head of drift protection.

"Ha ha...!

I even ran through the hallway, still careful not to hit someone. Let him breathe out and get to the front of that hospital room. I often lag behind on drift protection, and Belgrette, who came in a hurry, breathes with her shoulders.

"Mm... you guys"

The man with the mouthcloth sitting on the sofa - Gonder - turned a strange face to the drift guards.

"Myol, what?

"... First of all, they say there's nothing else in life. But......"

Five fractures. Fourteen beatings. Eight bruises.

That the injury extends to the whole body: the whole body, but it is particularly hard on the head and is in an absolute state of rest. His face was also badly injured and he broke his nose and cheekbones. That it was miserable enough to want to turn away, with multiple bandages covering it...

Maybe it was for a while, but fortunately the steeple was removed...

- Myol was attacked and brought to the hospital.

It was the drift guards who rushed to receive that report, but I saw the explanation I received from Gonder and the door to the hospital room where the bills for 'Rest/No Entry' - that is, I would apologize for the visit - were placed, and I recognized the serious current situation.

"What happened? Why, like this..."

"... the magician Maygus."

Gonder wrinkles between his eyebrows and spits in his abominable mouth.

"... At this time of year when the heavenly banquet was withheld, various roughnecks gathered and tended to be insecure. I should have cautioned Lord Myol not to enter an alley without the popular Hitoshi."

The place is in an alley just off the main street.

A passers-by report that heard the noise said the soldiers rushed.

One of the demon warriors, Maygus, laid eyes on Myol as he walked through the city, rambling. The man was sanctioned by his leadership in front of the soldiers.

"... they are causing these rubs more than once. I've never done anything so flashy. Each time, a man named Dj Foul, the chief, said he was showing his face. but...... it must be 'tail-cutting'"

Gonder discards in a bitter tone.

"Tail Cutting".

In other words, as a rubbing actuary, I can sin at the bottom. It was the usual means of villains. The Redrack family is also trying to use this hand on that Mia thing.

"Well now is a busy time to refrain from the heavenly banquet. There are also many groans between other countries, and soldiers tend not to pursue each other too deeply. Especially the ethnically conscious ones."

- That is. That this matter is' over '.

Myol was badly attacked and seriously injured. The man who attacked him was sanctioned.

So that's it for the case.

"Ha... ha, no, no. No, no, no... you don't have that. You haven't solved anything."

Dry laughter was leaking from the mouth of the shield.

"Oh, fine then. If a soldier in this country can't move, that's fine. Well, instead, I'll be the one who's gonna fuck with the magician Maygus, so tell me where he is."

"Calm down."

"What? I'm calm. I'm calm enough to make a good plan for the future. How many magicians do you have, Maygus? Then every second of it, we're done in ten seconds. I'll clean it up and go home, so I'll be spared and in time by dinner."

"Your Majesty now would be a Raindeer soldier. There must be a position. You shouldn't act rashly."

"Well... what am I supposed to do... ugh!

I grabbed Gonder's collar and drew him strong. Even though I knew it was an eight-hundred hit, I couldn't contain the passion. Arisu Current Protection has not yet become that ambitious an adult.

The operator of the mouthcloth with the collar grasped does not appear to have moved, and says without distracting his slicing eyes.

"With me, I also went through dirty work. That's how you and I became hostile. I'm not in a position to tell you how beautiful I am... but the behavior of the magician Maygus is honestly based on my belly."

Turn your face to the hospital room and narrow your eyes.

Lord Myol is a valued guest of my inn.

As such, Gonder returns his gaze to the shield. In his eyes dwelt a strong light.

"The Demon Martial Artist" Maygas "enters the heavenly banquet. That's the stage where 'no matter what happens, it's not weird'. With a slight force - my strength, let me do my best."

Misty Ice Magician said. I will clear Myol's thoughtlessness.

…………

Straight, sure-willed hidden eyes. I didn't think of drift protection, and I let go of my hand from Gonder's collar without force.

Cancer.

From inside the hospital room, a loud noise echoed.

"What...?

I hesitated slightly because of the ban on entry, but I still can't ignore it. The shield opened the door of the hospital room, terrified.

"Ah."

"Ah."

My voice was leaking at the same time.

A clean yet simple white room with nothing but a bed and a fitted shelf.

I had eyes on the Myol-like figure who woke himself up in that bed, and the driftshield was unwittingly rigid. This is Myol Felstrem's hospital room. Then naturally, she's definitely the one there.

Still, though, Lifeguard had recognized Myol as a "seemingly" figure.

"No, Lugo... it's an odd encounter"

Slightly squeaky voice that sounds hard to talk to.

The person, who covered his entire face with bandages, at first glance did not even know who he was, but did say so in Myol's voice. The bat keeps looking bad.

"... erm. Did you hear about the situation?

"Yeah, well..."

An awkward silence descended.

When I let my eyes swim, the clock was rolling on the floor next to the bed. Looks like equipment fell off the side shelf.

The identity of the earlier sound would be this. I hear Myol dropped it trying to confirm the time.

"Ah... I'll pick it up"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Arms, don't move as I thought..."

Enter the hospital room and pick up the clock.

The Belgrettes also reluctantly peered into their faces.

"Oh, to Mr. Gonder to Belgrette. Slightly, you surprised me, guys."

"No, well... is that okay"

I don't know why it's okay.

Liquid protection made me want to punch myself unexpectedly.

"He seems to have good medicine and surgery right now, and he can handle it. Haha...... I'm still immature, too. I was walking down the road and all of a sudden they beat me down from behind... there were ten of them over there, and I can't help it."

I knew it was, and the drifting guard bites his back teeth.

I'm not talking about the level where one of the demon warriors, "Maygas," gave Myol a little, etc.

Suddenly beat him down. Ten people. I don't know who they are, but what they're doing is no different than a burglar. It's no different than the bandits we encountered in the Dusta Valley on the way to the Lefe.

Would it make any difference if I told the soldiers about this Myol's testimony?

Such a frivolous thought comes to mind, immediately recalling and denying a 'certain fact'.

That is the story of Maygas, a demon warrior who five years ago committed a terrorist attack in the King's Capital of Raindeer. The reason for that group's rampage in the first place should have been 'to appeal to King Aldia to hire us as guerrillas and to be rejected'.

I don't know what they would do if some punishment were to be inflicted on the magician Maygus and others as a result of telling the truth here. Anyway, it's not decent.

As a refeit, you should definitely want to avoid such things as standing around in the capital at this time of year when you withheld the heavenly banquet nearby.

It's troublesome just to exist. If you try to eliminate it, this one also involves some damage.

It's a mess. It's a germ, and the shield is toothpicked.

"Ah, this is such a mess... because chastity is safe! Don't get me wrong."

"Ah, ha..."

That effort to brighten up the air at all was painful, and the drift protection made me want to turn away.

"... but maybe it's been a good experience."

"Huh?"

"My arm said I could never afford a heavenly banquet... because I understood. That's impossible...... He could have been hurt worse if he appeared, and maybe God advised him not to 'compete'..."

"Damn... dude..."

I tried to argue, I got stuck in words.

I don't know what to say.

"But it's gone. Instead of earning money for my sister's treatment, I can't believe I'm going to need my own... I don't have any hands, and I don't make money staying at the refe for a while. After all, I want to dream about winning a thousand bucks, don't make it athe..."

The bandaged and faceless she seemed to laugh mockingly.

"Of hospitalization, how long is the treatment...?

"For about three weeks, if that's appropriate. As long as I have the money, I can get intensive care for the top magicians, so they can discharge me for three days or so... in which case, what a million and eighty thousand esc's the cost of the treatment...! It's not much different from my sister's treatment costs! I'm going to be hospitalized for three weeks now for the most part...... Ah"

You were excited to talk it down, Myol fluttered slightly. In a hurry, drift protection supports it.

"Are you okay?"

"Hih, no!

Myol trembled and flew away from the shelter.

――――

To that reaction, the boy unwittingly stiffens.

"... Oh, shit, no, Lugo. Oh no, maybe you're being a little sensitive...... oh, sorry. I'm sorry."

Surrounded by a lot of men, waging violence.

It's not just the body. It can't be a heartbreak.

"Oh, ugh... we are. Lugo, it's white. Even a good man knows there's no malice. Yet,"

"Mr. Myol, calm down. Please lie down."

Belgrette, who hastily came in, gently lays down the trembling Myol.

- So,

"Hey you guys! You're not allowed in here!

The nurse of the woman who came was blamed and was to leave the hospital room behind in the form of being expelled.

"What?"

Is it true that nightmares are chained?

The drifting nurses who were thrown out of the room tried to follow the scene while apologizing to the nurse, but were stopped in a hurry by the nurse himself. And I was told that fact.

"We need to treat him early...... he'll have sequelae? Likely?

"... Yep"

Lie down, the nurse woman shakes her head vertically.

Myol said earlier, intensive care by a superior magician. The cost, at least, one million and eighty thousand esc. Myol gave up going to the hospital for about three weeks because he wasn't going to be able to pay for it.

"... Anyway, I have a serious head wound. Wherever possible, I'd just like to recommend an early treatment..."

Furthermore, the nurse took up the chase.

"But now, sometimes we refrain from heavenly banquets and the magician's hand is not available... If we can get a magician from another territory, it would be best… it's hard to do that too."

"... no, really"

So what do you want me to do?

"... Anyway. Even this one, I will do everything in my power. but I wanted you to be aware that it is in that state..."

Are you busy, the nurse left in a hurry to pay tribute to the stray nurses who stood up.

Leaving the hospital.

The day god Inverenus had already left, and the area had dimmed. The glorious streets are beginning to be lit with pompous lights.

"I'll make a buyout and go home. I'm going a different way, so excuse me here. And you will return by evening."

That's what Gonder left behind, running like a shadow.

I don't see any stray or upset about that move.

He's already made up his mind to be pure. At the Heavenly Bombardment Feast, he defeated the Magicians "Maygus".

The leftover driftshield and Belgrette looked up silently at the twilight sky.

…………

Raindeer's work as a guerrilla is over, by the way.

If you want to prioritize the mission, you should go home as soon as possible.

but is that okay?

A mysterious big man appeared suddenly at Sakuragiri's place. Myol was attacked by the magician Maygas. Blue, anxious Sakuragiri. Myol that he is wounded in the body and mind and may remain until the sequelae.

You're leaving like this? What am I supposed to do?

"... go. Lugo, say."

"Hmm? Ah, whoa."

"Let's go home..."

"Oh, oh."

The hospital was located away from the Gonder Inn. Because of the distance on foot, the two walk towards a carriage stop.

We were both silent as we walked.

"Hey, Belle. What am I supposed to do?

She swallowed the word down to her throat.

Ask Belgrette, what will you do? If she says "I should do this," will she follow it?

I'm not.

What should I do, no?

What do you want me to do?

It was the moment I looked up as I walked with a caricaturous thought.

"........................................!?

The thoughts in the messy brain evaporated in an instant.

Stare.

It's not a mistake.

The boy just glances and breathes.

Belgrette also followed the gaze of drift protection for something,

"? ……………………!

She was also, again, equally rigid.

Impact.

Swinging by repetitive events, you won't be surprised any more by some things, tired mental state. In such a mood, it was a shock like being hit in the head.

An evening sidewalk that people also neglect. I walked from the other side, and the person...

"- Whoa?"

Noticed by the drift guards, the man hoisted the corner of his mouth.

Thin and luxurious. Red hair honeyed like a burning flame. Black piercing on right ear. His face is frighteningly straight, and both red-eyed eyes are releasing cold every time he looks down on everything -.

"What, so... so here I am...? Dino Gailroen............!

The red 'Penta' grin increased in depth in response to a faint flow protection voice.