Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

There was an unexpected hunting event at the camp, but no one was missing.

I've brought back one of my big prey, so it's a great success.

The children of the Military Sons' Association, who were showing camp fatigue, continue to study for the future, as they always do after a few days.

I am also promoting agricultural improvement plans and industrial capacity improvement plans after returning to daily life promptly, without exception.

Unfortunately, I was busy enough to look around, but as a result of camp training, I was able to do more work.

It is the care of a large prey brought back at a sudden hunting event.

"Good work."

Ask for the Imperial Palace and speak to the guards who are guarding the inner room.

He is one of Sir George's men who went camping with him.

"How's it going in there?

"I think I'm awake, but I'm still a little bit awake. Your complexion is getting better, so your health may be getting better."

Really? Looks like the detoxification is going well. "

That's good.

I am delighted because my immediate goal is not to let the prey that I took back die.

"Be careful when approaching, as you may be attacked."

"Yeah, I'll be careful."

It is the hunter's understanding that nothing is more fierce than a handful of prey.

I open the door tightly.

The room with the windows closed is dark and killing, but kept clean.

Beds, the only furniture, are also luxurious. At least, it's much more expensive and heavy than what's in my home in the countryside.

One of the assassins is being held under surveillance in such a bed, a prey trapped in camp training.

After defeating all of them, I was taking Sir George and retrieving the body, and there was only one person still breathing, so I treated him and brought him back.

The assassin is the one whose right eye was taken from the thorn of the trap and who was poisoned in a small amount, so it seems that he was able to detoxify it in time.

It's a very lucky thing. Thanks to this, we have an opportunity to find out where the assassin is.

After all, other assassins have brought their necks back, and I plan to verify their identity, but it is common for information learned from living beings to be of better quality and quantity than information stolen from the dead.

However, he seems to be a professional of his muscles and has not received any information yet.

If this is the case, maybe it's better if the dead can't handle it.

"Ha, it's time for today's medical examination ~"

With a loud voice, he peeks into the face of a man tied to a bed with both hands and feet. The top of the Buddha seems to be very dissatisfied.

"You look like that again. I'm listening. You're still not telling me the information? Are you dissatisfied that if you talk quietly, your future life will be guaranteed?

When I try to communicate, the man turns away from me all the time saying he's not willing to talk further.

That's a lot of attitude towards the kind people who came to treat me. I wish you'd let me check it out a little more pleasantly.

Nevertheless, the opponent can't lose his hand in any way. This is also an important job. And it's a valuable research opportunity.

I've done quite a bit of poisoning, but I haven't had a poisoning experience yet. Fortunately, I've never had an accident where I poison myself.

"Wow, your face is getting swollen too. The fever... still exists. Still, it seems to be getting better every day, but how are your symptoms?

Ask while taking notes of the examination results, but the man speaks silently. You are a non-cooperative subject.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you told me how well you are? This won't cure anything."

I don't remember asking.

I was smiled at with my nose as if I were slashing it and throwing it away.

But I don't think there was anything to laugh at.

"What do you take for granted?

Why should I do what the subject in front of me asked me to do?

"I'm asking you. Let me see if I can cure you. It doesn't matter to me whether you want to heal or not. I want to heal you."

A smile overflowing from the bottom of the mind, conveying the willingness to treat, caused the subject's top of the Buddha to flinch slightly.

"Ah, did you pass it on? That's right. I'm looking forward to it. I can treat you."

I'm already looking forward to pausing other important plans.

I'm looking forward to receiving a list of all the poisonous and medicinal herbs from Mr. Quid and laughing alone as I look at them.

"Because if you don't tell me what you're talking about, you'll be mine."

"Are you going to be a slave?"

"No way, we don't have enough manpower. Where you're missing, it's the same whether you're alone or not."

Bergo and the others will be there to help you.

I would like to try to improve the streets and develop new land, but how useful is the manpower of one slave to such things?

"And slaves? Slaves can only be human. Are you still gonna be human?

It was an unexpected dialogue, and the man showed me an idiotic face.

"You are a felon who tried to harm the son of the lord's family. Normally, the death penalty has already been carried out. You are now alive and undergoing treatment because you need the information in your head."

Do you understand?

I knock lightly on a man's head. I haven't heard back whether the information about the purpose is to stay or not.

"If you don't have the information... Or if you say you won't give me whatever information you have... It's not worth keeping you alive. It's just that the body isn't dead yet."

Who wants to be a slave to the decaying substance? The graveyard is just a waste.

"But for me, the body that isn't dead is of great value."

Oh, my God, I can still see the lifesigns.

In other words, if you poison it, you can see what effects appear, how long, and how.

"Do you know the word anesthesia? It is a medicine that temporarily loses a person's sense of pain, which is a technique of ancient civilization. It is a very powerful painkiller. It doesn't hurt to have my stomach cut open when I use anesthesia."

The captive man's abdomen is firmly traced with his fingertips.

Even if I did it to the bastard, it was just disgusting. Personally, I still want to do this to beautiful women.

Such thoughts do not appear on the surface and speak with enthusiasm about the beauty of anesthesia.

"With this anesthesia, we can treat patients with serious injuries that have never healed before. You may also be able to treat patients with illnesses for which the cause has never been known. Whatever you say, I can slit your body and operate!

Without anesthesia, surgery is the only way to hold down a patient who wanders around.

Some people may be able to endure a slight cut in their arms, but no one can stand still with their bellies open like a fish.

If you don't stay still, you will go crazy at hand and the affected area will be difficult to see.

The bleeding is also severe and the wound is unnecessary.

I mean, die.

Currently, this is why the concept of surgery has been lost.

As a result, for example, in a fractured patient, if a broken bone breaks through the skin, it cannot be properly restored and the bone will bend and stick together.

In the first place, you can't put your bones back into your body, and you often die of pus.

It's just a fracture. It would be a waste of life to lose. The world is still wide enough to feed the population.

That's why we need anesthesia.

Anesthesia doesn't solve everything, but it doesn't start without anesthesia.

That's why I've been aiming to reproduce anesthesia so that I can operate on myself and the people around me whenever they get injured or sick.

"This is hard! Anesthesia is basically poisonous. And poisonous! If you add or subtract, you'll die soon, and even if you add or subtract, you'll be sick for a while with side effects! You're scared to try it on yourself and the people around you!

I'm too scared to experiment.

I tried using it on the guinea pig, but of course, the amount used is completely different. After all, I tried to do this considering the weight ratio, but I don't know until I actually tried using it on the human body.

Explaining in that breath, I look down at the man in custody.

From the flow of the conversation, I wonder what kind of subject I am, and my complexion is getting worse.

Stray stones, not dead bodies. There is a biological reaction. That's what matters.

I'll tell you again, right? I'm asking you. It doesn't matter to me whether you want to heal or not. I want to heal you. "

No matter how badly you cry, you will be treated with sincerity and the best possible treatment.

I mean, isn't it?

"If you become a dead body, you can't experiment with anesthesia."

After all, the Emperor's deputy gave me permission for a sanctioned human experiment, but I can't afford to waste such life.

I sprinkle a loving smile on my precious life subject.

"It's okay. Even though it's a dangerous experiment, it doesn't imitate a quick death. First, let's start with a trace anesthesia to make sure you never die. Almost no pain tests will be performed at this stage, as the pain will hardly disappear. Just stick it with a needle or something."

The subject began to sweat a lot. He seems to be a rather worried subject.

To reassure you, I decided to explain it more seriously.

"Of course, as the experiment progresses, the amount of anesthesia increases and the pain is paralyzed, so it is necessary to open everywhere, like the surgery we are aiming for."

So far, it's just a curious experiment.

It's something totally crazy scientist. I am also convinced that the subject will look like he is at the bottom of his anxiety.

Turning from there, I smile brightly.

When a person sees a smile, they can unwittingly relax. It is an instinct as an animal that lives in a group.

"But don't worry. At the same time, we will experiment with suture techniques so that the wound is properly closed and healed. I promise to pay close attention to hygiene and not to die easily."

Look, it's a very conscientious experiment.

It is possible to survive and participate in the next experiment from an experiment that will die at once.

The subject's complexion was pushed from the depths of anxiety to the depths of despair.

"Do you still understand that look? Yes, unfortunately, there is still a possibility that he will not reach my power and will die."

It's not good to lie, so I'll be honest with you.

"But even if that happens, your sacrifice will never be in vain. After death, your body carefully and carefully opens up, separates, and observes, breaking down and recording the thickness of each vessel, the elasticity of one muscle at a time, the spread and color of the nerves, the structure and placement of the internal organs, and anything without leaking. Not only that, but I'll shred all the meat and make it bone only, so that it can be used as a skeletal specimen for medical purposes forever."

If you swore to the Three Gods that you would not waste even a piece of bone, the subject would have been touched by the tears in his eyes.

It seems that my enthusiasm has come to pass. After all, if you speak with all your heart, it will be conveyed.

"At that time, your name, which was a noble sacrifice, should be properly passed down. But you still know your name... oh, no, you don't have to tell me. It's enough for you to help me with my experiments."

I'm sure there's something professional and confidential about it.

Speaking of assassins, people are people. If there are relatives to be bequeathed later, their real names will be difficult to name.

If you just want to pass on his devotion to future generations, even a tentative name, just put it here.

"Let me give you the name of the great beings who have given their lives and contributed to the development of their scholarship, passed down to us from generation to generation."

Um, how many generations has that gone by now?

Oh, I remember.

"From now on, your name is guinea pig. It's the guinea pig 57. Fifty-six rats who have been involved in my experiments will be very happy for you to inherit this name."

Subject... No, the guinea pig 57 is trembling with too much tears. If you please me so much, my heart will warm up.

With a warm feeling, I ask the guinea pig 57.

"We will create a heartbreaking experiment plan to make it a five- and ten-year relationship. So, please, keep your mouth shut as usual. Never tell me who sent you here."

I finished this day's examination by sending a kind, polite and enthusiastic word.

It was only an hour later that Mr. Itsuki summoned me to throw up what the guinea pig 57 knew.

Mr. Itsuki was in a very good mood when the assassin who was to become the guinea pig 57 cut his mouth.

"Well done, Ash! Looks like your threat worked pretty well. Of course I'll check the facts, but I won't lie about it!

"I'm so nervous that it went well."

The attitude to the assassin just now is, of course, an act.

Standing straight on my conscience and common sense, aiming at a gentleman, I can't think of anything that spits on such humanity.

But...

"I didn't mean to intimidate you so much... but were you surprisingly timid?

No, I thought it sounded like a crazy, highly educated killer, but I didn't think a professional assassin would fall in that one.

I wonder if these people are prepared to die.

"Well, they're not real assassins, they're rough detectives."

"Hah... then assassination is less courageous than real people, huh?

"Perhaps it's a problem, but that kind of perception would be good."

I think that's the kind of race that you should be uncomfortable with when it comes to keeping information secret.

I wonder about the lightness of the assassin's mouth, but I'll explain.

"Well, if you lose all your friends, if you're weakened by poison and locked up in a dark room, isn't it strange that you're mentally unstable?"

"Hmm, thanks to Ash's decision to fold it before his health returns."

After laughing softly, Itsuki added in a small voice.

"The surveillance guards were seriously threatening Ash, so the results might not have changed if he was feeling well."

"Fufufu, Itsuki-sama, you're joking."

It's impossible to catch an intelligent, gentle, animal-friendly child from anywhere in the world and threaten even an adult ally.

Uh-huh.

Mr. Itsuki, when we talk, let's look into people's eyes and talk.

It makes me sad to be avoided.

"Whatever, Ash! I really took care of you this time. The results are still to come, but the information we have on this case will make" her "much better."

In the words of Mr Itsuki, I felt, above all else, calm relief. Satisfaction followed.

Really? Above all else. "

"On behalf of the Sacramento family, thank you. My family will never forget this favor and your achievements."

From the mouth of the Emperor's deputy, he expressed his gratitude as a frontier uncle.

What does not continue to be specific is that "one day, I will reward you, so wait a bit now" because "she" can't express the situation.

I look forward to that and this in the future.

On the other hand, I was hesitant to get something from the Border Uncle family.

"Thank you for your words. But this time, I'm just going to move to help my friend. I mean, um, well...."

My dear friend was saved and I think the relationship is deeper than ever.

I don't have to be thanked by anyone else, 'she' will be a good friend tomorrow, and I already feel well paid.

"Just having friends makes me feel kind of hungry already. I wonder if it's a little too greedy... but I don't really care about the credit this time."

Only this time.

Again, just this once, right?

You will also receive a reward every minute from next time.

When I raised my face with seriousness, Mr. Itsuki somehow looked like a kid general with shoulder to shoulder with his friends.

That's not the face a politician turns to his men. Absolutely not.

"It was innocent. I was innocent! Forgive me, Ash!

"Hah, hah... no, not at all."

"Uhm, that's right! It's disgusting to get a reward just for protecting a friend! I don't need that to help my friends! I know, I know!

Wahaha, and Mr. Itsuki laughed proudly towards heaven.

I see. I wonder if Mr. Itsuki switched it on.

It seems like you're a calm politician at work, but you haven't hidden your personality like effort, friendship, or victory at all.

"Mm-hmm! It's a great day! Ash, why don't you join us tonight? Call Balearic, man to man!

Wow - I was invited to drink with a difficult smile.

Well, there's no reason to say no, so I'll take it normally.

"If you don't mind me, I'd love to."

"Oops! I'm going to drink a lot today!

As a result of drinking and walking around that day, I ended up getting drunk in one of the guards' quarters. Someone other than me and Sir George.

Ser Georges laughed joyfully, as he carried the drunk lord's deputy on his shoulder.

"There was Ash this time, so it was much easier than being alone. Thank you again."

I think Mr. Itsuki has no less good friends than I do.