From The Strongest Job of Dragon Knight, To The Beginner Job Carrier, Somehow, The Heroes are Depending on Me

Cecil was more than relieved, surprised that there were no more warcraft attacking her. It was mainly a thing against the accelerator that was moving the spear as it stood to support itself,

"Shh, wow, Mr. Axel. That number in an instant.....................! 」

When I tried to speak with exaltation, the pain came to several places, such as the flatulence, stomach and arms.

It's where he's bleeding from the sharp corners and fangs of the jackalope.

I tried not to worry about it during the battle, but I was relieved, and my body seems to have complained about its debt. When you look at him unintentionally,

"Oh, you don't have to move. Because I'm going to treat you now."

Axel approached the transport bag with one hand. And when you take a potion bottle about the size of your palm out of the bag,

"First of all, that's a bleeding flank."

I pulled out the plug and sprayed it all over this bleeding area. Cecil opens her eyes to the act.

"Hey, Mr. Axel? I can't believe I'm using the potion so luxuriously... but I can stop the bleeding."

"Yeah? It's a pretty deep wound, and if you don't use this much, you won't heal completely"

"That's true... but... I don't think so."

"There's nothing you can't do to get hurt. - And here, too."

As I said, Axel touched this wrist lightly and pinched it. moment,

"Hia..."

The tingling pain ran.

"I knew it. I thought you were acting weird, but you're twisting your wrist."

Apparently, it wasn't the only place that was hurting me that had been mutilated by Jackalope. I guess my body was overwhelmed by the forceful swing of my weapon.

Touched by the accelerator, I'm sorry to finally notice, but more than that,

... this guy even noticed that...?

Surprise was stronger. I've worked with an observer a few times before, but I've never seen anyone like this before, and I look at the accelerator that snaps my wrist.

"Well, if it's about this position, it's good because it heals in potion.... Another one."

That being said, Axel took out a bottle of new potion and once again sprinkled the entire amount of it around his wrist.

"Uh, hey, Mr. Axel. Hey, what are you doing? 」

"What, so, you're a cure. - Hey, George boy. Can you come over here, too? 」

"Oh, oh."

Speaking up, George approaches with a snack as he replies.

"George has legs and... hips. Wait a minute."

The potion will be used one place at a time for George's injuries.

Physical healing by potion increases or decreases in its amount. So, it does heal faster that way, and it does heal.

"Oh, uh, Mr. Axel? Are we supposed to use all this supplies here? Shouldn't we be saving some more? No, I'm very sorry to hear about your injuries, but I don't know how long this job is going to take or how much scratch it's going to take. It also leads directly to Mr. Axel's burden..."

That's where I was worried.

I still haven't stood for hours since this job started, and I'm overacting myself by consuming a few potions.

Though we will be able to replenish it if we return to the city, this request has been told to be completed by tomorrow, and most importantly, it will take extra time if we are to return to the path we have come and come this far again.

So even though it's common sense to keep the depletion of supplies as low as possible and move on.

"Yeah? What I was worried about earlier was supplies? If so, no problem at all. All the consumables used this time were prepared by Lilac. My nose doesn't hurt at all."

Axel has returned such an answer.

"Yes, no, it's not. If I used this amount, there wouldn't be any left."

Yes, I wouldn't be able to use many or many like this if I were normal. There's a limit to how much you can hold, and if you're hurt slightly, you just have to put up with it.

I said overlapping with that in mind. Then,

"Oh, I'm fine there, too. Luckily, the tool bag is wide. The three of us traveled without supplies for a month, but we were able to get in there."

Axel said something like that in his mouth.

"What...? Yes, for a month...... and, uh, no kidding? 」

Cecil leaned her neck as she rebuffed his utterance into her mouth. Even though I said it myself, I couldn't understand it.

"You can't help but joke. I have food, medicine, and household items.... maybe a bit much though. I let him have that position, including insurance. If you don't want to use it, you can give it back."

Cecil first rounded her eyes against the accelerator he said as he pounded the transport bag.

And I listened next to myself, and I looked at George, who was also round my eyes, and then...

"Oh, uh, Mr. Axel, you won't wait. That's a little strange to recognize first. Phew, even though a regular haulier's transport bag is exquisite enough to put in supplies for four days for the three of us..."

"Oh, yeah. Even the guy with the biggest transport bag I've ever seen had a week's worth, but the digits are different...... what? 」

For example, the size of the potion is a liquid bottle, even though it can be wrapped in the palm of the hand, and the width and weight thereof. Naturally, if you hold it too long, the weight will increase and if you treat it carefully, it will break. That's why hauliers with transport bags are very advantageous, but there are still limits to the number they can carry. There must be.

I think so, shivering my voice with George, but Axel just scratched his cheek and tilted his neck.

"Even so, I can have it.... Well, whatever. I don't have a problem replenishing supplies, so don't worry about using them. - So, the treatment is over."

"Huh...... ah.... Thank you..."

While we were talking, it looks like the treatment is over.

Looking at the arm to which the medicine was applied, that it was tedious or a very familiar procedure.

"And then... right. You should change your armor and clothes."

"Get dressed?! Oh, there is? 」

Changing clothes is so tense, and a regular support haulier would naturally be the leader of something to cut off. While I thought so, Axel was taking out new leather armor and clothing,

"Well, it's more defensive than torn clothes, and there's no harm in being prepared. I'm putting in a size that you two can use. And then... George, the boy's weapon pattern is missing, so you'd better replace it with something new."

As annoyed by the words, George opens his hand, which left his weapon in his grip. Then, indeed, as Axel put it, the pattern of the weapon was cracked.

"Ma, seriously...! 」

"It's hard to convey force when the grip is loose or damaged. I'll keep it brand-new. If you're going to keep using it, I'm not going to stop you."

"Oh no... and please new... and I will"

"Yes, sir."

Easily, that's what it felt like to have an arsenal nearby, and Axel handed George his gear.

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"Try and swing as appropriate and get used to it"

George holds the great sword that was given to him because he was told so.

It's naturally much easier to grip than the pattern you just missed.

Yes, of course.

... obsessed, lacking calm, had lost sight of it.

It must not be a place of struggle, such as just being alarmed or losing one's normal mind.

If you're savvy with that thought,

My sister was turning a blurred gaze.

"What's up, sister? Are the anesthetic components of the treatment potion still missing?"

"No, I'm not... wow... I have a lot of experience with that guy. I'm surprised you're not a free hauler."

"Right, right. You observe us more than we do, and don't be alarmed at all, you're supporting us... and more importantly, you're obviously more used to fighting than we are..."

Looking at the earlier movements, it was obvious. Cecil agrees with George's words like that.

"Besides, it even makes my gear here complete... and I've never seen anything like it before."

"Oh, there was no such thing as plenty of supplies away from the city..."

Though I spent quite some time as an adventurer after leaving the dojo, there were limited supplies available for any assignment.

It was natural and normal.

"I don't feel half secure about this job.... or maybe... I feel like we're being supported by someone amazing..."

"Yeah, that's for sure."

and George is nodding at each other with his sister,

"Hey, both of you. I think the wound's healed already, but isn't it time to leave? 」

Axel waved at me like that.

"" Huh? 」 」

"No, you guys have investigative equipment for this job, so I can't help but walk ahead. You'll be the ones who decide to leave."

Said, George reminded us of our work.

Yes, we haven't even traced ourselves to the location of the investigation yet.

"Ugh, nod! I'm going now! 」

"Yeah! For being late, I have to hurry back to work! 」

The two rush to the front of the accelerator and get out in front of him.

Then Axel walks away to follow us. In contrast to him like that, Cecil turned her face as she scratched her cheek,

"... I'm sorry I'm losing my mind, Mr. Axel. And I'm just gonna demand it, but in the future, let me count on it, okay? 」

"Of course. Because that's what I do. Never mind the demands or anything."

"Oh, thanks......! 」

Hearing Axel's reply, Cecil smiles lightly and turns forward. And with George, who laughs equally bitterly, Cecil moves on to the place for investigative purposes.

Behind our own backs, feeling somewhere warm and reliable.

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"... but Jackalope certainly doesn't have a territory near the water field. I don't know what's going on..."