Going down the stairs, the floor was scattered with shards of glass, and the guests who bumped into Ney were melting. The place is in the corner of the tavern, surrounded by noise and drunkenness, and nobody seems to have noticed Nay's injuries except for the visitors and me.

"Uncle, can I borrow a chilli and a chilli?

Oh, wow.

We should get rid of the glass shards as soon as possible. The customer who answered my voice honestly hurried to the counter.

Nay seems to be standing on her knees and staring at the wound on her palm. There must have been a shard of glass when he collapsed and put his hand on the floor. A small amount of blood continues to flow from close to the base of the palm. I can't see Ney's face.

"Um, are you okay?

Approach and ask carefully not to step on the glass. Well, if you spit on it, it'll heal! I'd say something like that...

He turned to me when Ney came in response to my voice.

--From that face, the winning expression like when I was talking to him disappeared. Nay's eyes, with their anxious expression, were filled with tears and were about to overflow.

And it seemed to me that the time had come for the tear gland to be destroyed.

"... uuuuuuuu, it hurts, no, no..."

At last Nay burst into tears from her eyes. Wipe the tears with the back of the uninjured person's hand, but the tears that flow easily are unlikely to stop. Apparently, a 10-year-old has appeared to be a child of his own age.

Meanwhile, blood continued to flow from the palm of his hand, and Ney looked at the blood and wept even further as he leaked his pharyngeal voice. You won't have to shout out loud.

I grab Nay's bloody wrist and watch the wound. Though the cut was deep and rough, I confirmed that the glass fragment was no longer stung.

"It's okay. It won't hurt very long."

"Ugh, ugh, really?

Nay asks her to hold on while she weeps. Apparently, I couldn't afford to worry about decency, and it was a childish way of speaking.

As I nodded, I grabbed my wrist and aligned my other hand with Ney's injured hand. Healing magic works faster when touched directly. Ney trembles at the pain of rubbing his wound.

"Oh, no..."

I quickly poured light mana - healing magic into my wound. Strong light fills the center where Nay and I are working together. Nay shook my hand, but suddenly she had a surprise look on the stream of glowing light.

Recently, I feel like I've been used to potions, but all I need to make those potions is a light mana.

I'm good at light attributes after earth attributes because I even pour light attribute mana around to make potions. This will heal without leaving a scar.... I've never healed such a deep wound before, but maybe.

And as soon as I stopped healing magic, the light subsided. I spoke slowly with a gentle voice so as to calm Nay when I let go.

"Look... it doesn't hurt anymore, does it?

"--It's true... It doesn't hurt....."

From Nay's eyes, tears stopped sooner or later, and she gazed strangely at her bloody wet hands with her mouth blankly open.

The blood that has been shed does not disappear, so I removed the towel that I was going to use to wipe my body from the item box and wiped the blood from Nay's palm. As expected, the wound is clean and completely gone. The healing magic exhaled relief as if it had worked well.

I wipe the blood on my hands, and I wipe the blood off the floor lightly.

"Yes, as usual."

In return, I slapped him on the back.

Then Nai, who was poking, changed his expression and wiped his tears violently with the sleeves of his clothes. Then he turned down without looking at me and spoke quickly.

"Ah, you know! Oh, oh, you're amazing! Thank you! Then I'll bring the chilli and chilli beans because the glass is in danger!

Ah, well then...

The customer came back when I tried to stop him.

"Hey, I've got chilli and chilli!... is that it? Ney, did you bleed out? Am I wrong? I guess I drank too much...."

I know you wanted to calm down for a while, but Nay stopped and received a cleaning kit from the customer. And I started cleaning with great momentum with my face bright red.

After hearing the noise of Gashagasha and Chillitri, the surrounding guests finally noticed the noise.

"What, Ney, did you break the jock again? Though they sell cheap around here, it's worth it!"

"Ugh, uhh, whoa! Shut up and drink!

Gahaha and the surrounding guests laugh. Apparently breaking a jock is a common occurrence. Well, if we're alone with this many customers, maybe we can't help it.

And after the cleaning, Ney comes back to me looking at some of it all the time.

"Ah, well, thank you so much for that!... and keep quiet that I was crying..."

"It's okay. I'm ten years old. Sometimes you cry if it hurts. Don't be shy."

"Eh, ah! Idiot! I'm ashamed of myself! Just keep it to yourself! And thank you!

Once his face turned bright red again, Nay ran to the counter with a cleaning tool.

Looking at the situation with a smile, Celine arrived nearby sometime.

"It seems like there are only rusty men around here. Isn't this the first time you've been kind to a boy? Mark, you're gonna do it too."

That's how he stroked my head. Apparently he was watching the whole thing.

Nicolas is, too, but why do you want to take it in that direction? I wonder if you want to make fun of me by watching me disturb myself in the light. Unless Liza licks my fingers, I assure you, I will never be a coward.

"Ah, yes, yes. Then I'll wipe my body in the well."

When I answered correctly, I left the scene cool.