"Yes... that's how it goes, Lue. Slow and good, first focus on treating noticeable parts"

"... horrible. I can't believe you can destroy a person's body on a small scale so far... then there's no way you can cure it with normal magic..."

"But it's healing a little bit now.... Stiglia, it's still going to take a while, but please keep up the good work."

Maybe technically it's not the same as exposure. But at least this is such magic that every cell is damaged and even the seemingly indescribable part causes collapse and dysfunction later.

And it's... it's hurting the blood that exists inside the body, and even the cells in the blood.

Even if the trauma can be completely healed, it weakens the body...

"... I hope vitality includes the ability to make blood."

If I can cure my body damage with Lyue's treatment, I'm going to grant Mr. Stilia [Extreme Vitality Enhancement] with my [Cars Gift] this time.

However, granting this requires the subject to have some strength and endure even more powerful forces.

Even Lue suffered the first time he tried to grant it. Trying that on her, who is also not a man of divine slavery......

"... I entrust everything to both of you... because I understood that thin things were unlikely to heal while I was still debilitated"

"... will definitely heal. Well, don't worry."

I assure you. You wouldn't have sounded so weak.

Activate [CARS GIFT] now to see if you can grant her [Life Extreme Enhancement].

Apparently her level is also higher than before......

"... I can. If this..."

I see that it can be granted to her, and the prerequisites are cleared first.

Later, only wait for Lue's treatment to proceed.

Then, this time, it was wrapped around the bed in a thin vale of light.

"We have prevented the spread of magic and allowed it to be taken in again. I was wondering if it would help Lue a little."

"Thank you, Reis. Yeah, it's more efficient."

It also adds Reis regeneration to it. And the treatment by the three of us steadily healed her body.

"... everything in your body seems to have an invisible scratch..."

"... oh. It must feel the same as the surface of the body that Lue just treated."

The first phase of Mr. Stiglia's treatment was completed.

Skin damage and blood seepage have completely disappeared, but that is only a treatment for visible areas.

But still, I guess that meant a lot to her.

He wept and thanked us.

"That's it, that's enough. I can no longer hide myself from people, that's all..."

"That's not going to happen. I already understand how the treatment works. Wait a night, I'll make a new ritual magic."

You won't believe it, but Rhue can really assemble new magic overnight.

I've seen a new defensive magic in just a few hours before.

Explain that, and ask Mr. Stiglia to let me continue to treat him.

"... but you must go after Nao... while you're at it, if Nao goes after him again..."

"Maybe that's the right thing to do. However, I still have to give you priority. Yes, I've made my decision."

"... by then, you weren't in good shape"

Honestly, if there was no magic in this world... wouldn't we have even been able to exchange words with her like this?

By then, she wasn't doing so well.

"Will you just let me stay this evening? so that we can respond immediately."

"That's okay. Of course, neither Lord Caivon nor Lord Reyes. I'll put out a use for your father later. He wants me to be the benefactor of my life and allow the world's best healing users to stay. Your father will give you permission no matter what happens."

With that said, Mr. Stiglia laughs powerlessly. Probably got tired.

... Nao I can only imagine how lonely and meticulous she was when you left and left alone in this mansion.

But... we're hopeful for her now. That's for sure.

Whatever you say with your mouth, whatever else you tell her to prioritize - she's supposed to want to be saved. It's up to me to help.

Also to see him. Also to stand next to him.

So - let's hope now. Nao, I want you and your people to be safe.

"... ha. Mostly, it's hard to breathe."

"If the fog gets this far, it's hard to stay alert."

"Earlier, I tried to fan it with my feathers, but it was no use. It's not like my skin is sticky, and it doesn't look like it's normal fog.... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Oh, it's delicious..."

"Um, it's definitely good. Full of magic. Non is not a half-elf, and Zinnia is not a superior demon. It's delicious, more comfortable than that."

Two days after I started attacking the Ethereal Star Forest.

It was my belief that if it were just a forest, it would take the shortest possible distance on some bad roads.

However, the unimaginable magnitude and surrounding scenery were too similar, and I couldn't even grasp satisfactorily where I had come through, just like a lost forest.

Besides, strength often encounters demons anyway. Bad scaffolding in such circumstances, or a place unsuitable for waving a sword, can also cause unexpected injuries.

As a result, we were to choose a path that could be called a way forward, with some signs of people passing through.

"Nevertheless... Ginia can fight fine in this situation... even though she's using a sword longer than me"

"Because I'm used to it. The trick is to move your hands softly."

Ginia, who draws several beautiful arcs and moves her sword freely with one hand, thought it was cool.

Where did she get so much strength? If you ask, she said she was a little older than me, nineteen years old.

I had heard that strong demons were hard to age, but in her case it was still like before the appearance and real age appeared.

... Speaking of which, I wonder how old Mr. Caivon is. I thought the impression we talked about was about as good as it looked.

"All the time, sorry, I missed reading the signs. There's a big demon approaching."

I am distracted by the conversation, and I perceive the sensation of some kind of footsteps delayed for a moment, and the feeling that it is killing me, shaking my skin's hair.

"Okay. Nao, now I'm ahead of you. Probably because I think he's one of them."

"Huh?"

"... the end. I know because I'm a demon."

With that word, she jumps into the back of the woods alone.

Mr. McKenzie shrugged a little as he rushed to rush me too.

"... this forest is full of magic. Dead, the body absorbs magic. When we elves and demons die, we will always be buried with the ritual of purification, but if we die in these places..."

"Yes, what is it"

"We're in a hurry too. Ginia, it's not safe alone."

Even if you say the road is somewhat made, the roots, the twigs, and the tall trees interrupt the footsteps, regardless of the fact that it is a depressed forest.

In this, she was always ahead of the line and exposed to me.

If this place is exclusive, she's definitely lighter than me. We need to hurry so they don't let us go.

Moving forward in a hurry to feel that way, I hear a grunt from the one ahead, perhaps of the demon.

"Mr. Zinnia!

"It's okay. I can fight, so look at the gap and give me a stop"

"Oh, yes!

That look of fighting flat. All I said was that I was one of them, and the demon looked more like an undead fellow, a zombie to me.

"Luckily this is the forest. Restrict his legs, fold them all at once."

"Copy that!

With Mr. McKenzie's technique, some of the surrounding woods, the violins and roots, run through the ground and tease the demonic feet.

Body that blinks for a moment. And I run out again - drop that neck.

"Nao, get away"

I can't let my hair in for a while, and Mr. Zinnia unleashes magic. Blue, flame. Beautiful. That burns down the demons that have lost their heads.

Oh, my God. You're one of the undead, so maybe you can't just drop your head.

"Again, though strong...... thanks to the Lord, some nasty demons can be easily defeated as well. Then... could you just add a little bit more? Respond well to old bodies."

"... I'm sorry, you were a grandfather. Are you all right, sir?

The battle is over, and Mr. McKenzie draws attention to it with ease.

Although this is a familiar sight already, Ginia makes sure she swallows it every time and next.

It's not like you don't look around. Purely, I make mistakes because I don't know. That's all.

It's kind of like looking at me as soon as I started fighting, a little, my mind's at ease.

Of course, though it wasn't this strong.

"Feet, or something. Are you hurt? Does your back hurt?

"No, it's okay. Sorry, let me be careful."

"No. Shall we go a little further, Nao?"

Ginia, who was stroking Mr. McKenzie's hips, stands in front again.

By the way, she doesn't dislike it, she seriously thinks Mr. McKenzie is just like her average grandmother, and she rubs her hips and shoulders from time to time.

You think you're used to it? Were you living with your grandfather or grandmother?

Besides, it's very helpful, to be honest. She came forward.

I'm apparently not comfortable telling everyone the first step forward.

I'm sure that's because Stiglia always gave me the order.

Now that she's gone, when I say it, it really seems like she's not coming back... I don't like it.

"Well, it looks like it's still bright, and should we just go a little further and find a place where we can camp?"

"Yeah. I'll be in the lead again. I need to talk to you about your grandfather."

"Ho ho ho... Honestly, if you can be honest and better this far, things will go crazy the other way..."

Mr. McKenzie leaks pompously as he looks at Mr. Zinnia's back.

Sure, if you're so honestly worried, you might not be comfortable the other way around......

"Well, then we'll go too. Apparently, the guys behind us are safe so far, so let's head back for a few more moments."

That's how we move on to this biggest and most heinous dungeon.

This is the beginning, the land that people can still reach... but we're going further.

... The End of the Land. No one has arrived yet, to the place where the seal was sealed.

"No... I didn't know you guys were my daughter's benefactors back then... besides thoughts, maybe the world is narrowly intertwined with destiny"

"Ha, right. But was it good? Have them even prepare a meal."

"Of course. Let's eat together and spend some time talking... and I just want to say... that's about all I can do..."

When we were allowed to stay safely in the Shezzard family, we met her father, the master, and met him back home, but coincidentally the man was a gentleman who told us about the painting at the Sphere Garden Inn.

Surprised by the unexpected reunion, we started by working on us and surrounding the table to deepen our interactions... I guess it's Stilia who bothers me after all.

He spoke brightly and frankly, clouding his expression in Russia.

"Sir Shezzard... I know this is an occasion when I can't speak cheaply, but let me still say it. Stiglia was very lively when she told me about the painting. 'It's more of my pleasure than anything else to see the paintings my father brings,' she said. That, I'm sure, still is. You can't do anything to yourself, don't be vile like that. Because Lord Shezzard's actions to this day support her now."

"Lord Reis..."

Rayce talks gently to cheer up, as if to teach.

Lord Shezzard also agitates the water that was poured into the glass, as if to hide his own expression, saved by the word.

"... Phew. No, if my wife were alive, she might have said the same thing... I'm so sorry."

"Were you dead..."

"Yeah. Nine years ago, that's when Stiglia started training knights."

"War... is it"

"Yeah...... Originally, after years of battle, she herself was blurred that she could not work at its peak. Now that I think about it, I should have let you retire there. But... I guess it's still a weakness I fell in love with... I fell in love with the way she fights, and my wife also said to me, 'I want you to let me stay who you loved'. So I broke it and dropped her off."

"That's... I'm sure no one can tell if it's right or not... because falling in love with weakness is... that's what I think it is..."

"Hehe, if you say so, it's kind of just a little bit easier,"

Sir Shezzard speaks quietly, and so do we.

Meet. Break up. What has happened and what goodbyes we have had?

By the time we finish talking like that, each other's glasses will be emptied, and once we get into this narrative tightening.

"But... does Lord Rhue really mean he won't eat? I'm very grateful that you're doing all you can for my daughter, but it puts a strain on her..."

"It's okay. If the limit came, it would pinch something, and she herself pushed the precaution, 'I don't want anyone to talk to me until it's all over now.'"

"Really...? But I didn't know there was any real prospect of healing that wound... I did all I could, but I couldn't find any help..."

"Honestly, I know how she is too...... I'm confused. But fortunately, I knew what it was like, and Lue was also a good user of my knowledge."

"... really, maybe there is a god... I am a believer in the 'Art God Sphere'... this is going to need to be sectarianised into 'Else the God of Salvation'"

Then the unheard word comes out of his mouth.

Religion...? Is it specific to this continent?

Ask about it, apparently based on myths that have long been passed down on this continent, and each of the numerous gods appearing in that myth grabs a variety of objects.

And he believed in the Sphere of God, who presided over art.

"Is there such a thing as that myth, a detailed book? I'd like to read it, if you like."

"Yeah, that would have to be something for kids like picture books. I'll bring it later, if you like."

"Yeah, please"

Religion. An ancient priest who knew by announcement of something entangling the Seven Stars, the art of calling the liberators.

It might have something to do with that.

Well, I'm just not expecting too much from a picture book.

"Well, then I'm going to take a look at my daughter's condition a little bit. Both Lord Caivon and Lord Reyes will now be escorting the maid to her room, so please wait."

"Yes, thank you, Lord Shezzard."

"I apologize for the inconvenience. Tell Stiglia it's my pleasure."

In a little while, they pass to the ready room.

By the way, Rhue is letting me use one bedroom for an empty servant right now.

I've been out of cage for almost four hours, but will it be okay?

I can also knock before being pushed.

"Mr. Kai. I know about Stilia's condition, but... what happens to those who have the same symptoms?"

When I go back to my room, Leis asks me how she's doing.

I guess so. If I knew that, I would naturally want to hear it.

But... it's a cruel story, but in my world without magic...

"... there's no magic in my world."

"Even if you know the principle and the cause... can't you treat it...?

"... so horrible. But I'm sure in this world, if me, Lue, and Reis can help... I can help."

Believing that, we fell asleep feeling sorry for Lue, who was still working alone.

- And celebrate the morning of destiny.

I woke up sooner than the sun rose, whether I was worried or out of anxiety. I left the room quietly to avoid waking up Reis, who was still resting, and headed to the room that Rhue owed me.

When I look at the door, I hear a faint crisp and small noise.

After all, I guess I was building a new surgical formula without a single night's sleep.

There's nothing I can do right now. Sit quietly on the floor and put your back on the door.

I was just waiting for the time to come.

"... Kai-kun, you're there"

"I guess I've distracted you"

"Yeah. Come on in, we're almost done"

She tells me to step into the room.

There were several pieces of paper creepingly rounded, whether they had been rewritten over and over again or not convinced.

On the desk, however, a circle combining geometric patterns was depicted, which did appear to be a complete shape.

"... it's a terrible wound to make. Kai-kun."

"Oh, yeah."

"... To be honest, it may be difficult for me to get it fully healed. I just think Mr. Stiglia can help."

"... I mean, if you get attacked properly, even Lue can't help you,"

"Yeah. She only had half a body, and that wasn't attacked by the heart either, so I can handle it. But..."

"Okay. Once that user shows up, he'll crush it with all his might from the start."

"That's the thing. If I can't fix it, it's like instant death. Kai-kun might be able to save him before he dies... but I still think he's too dangerous."

Lue speaks truly horribly, staring at the surgical ceremony.

... even though it would be. Even magic, even magic, even Lue, is so tragic as to say so far.

I can't let you use it. Never again, in this world.

"Okay...... all you have to do after is actually rearrange it to match Mr. Stiglia's body. I might still be asleep, but let's get ready."

"Oh. Me too, the maid would be awake, so I'll ask Lord Shezzard to leave a message. I'll keep Reis awake, too."

"Yeah. It would be more successful to have her backup."

And even before the sun rose yet, the mansion was engulfed in a rushing air as if it had entered a state of battle.

"Now we're going to go into her treatment. It activates a surgical formula all over your body, so you will wear it as thin as you can..."

"Oh. Me and Lord Caivon wait outside the room..."

"I'm sorry, Sir Shezzard... I can't leave the room"

"Become... that's what you need, right?

"Don't worry, Father. Lord Caivon had a thorough examination yesterday. And… we find out who this wound is, and thus successfully treat the surface of the body."

Mr. Stilia lets only sleep and show his body to his father.

Even if you are about to spit on a beautiful white, spotless limb, completely cut off such consciousness.

Now Lue is trying to heal the incredible damage to her internal organs from the outside. You can't even put such evil aside there.

"Oh... ok. Lord Caivon, please welcome my daughter."

"Yes, I will definitely save her and show her"

"Leave it to me... I can do Kaishin. I'll show you... it's been a thousand years since I've really built a ritual so far..."

"I'll work with you in a slight way, too. Sir Shezzard, please leave it to us now."

And from the bed to her body, Leue magically engraves the letters.

So far I've never seen a massive surgical ceremony, where she uses it.

"Just in case, I'll give Lue some protection."

"Yeah, that'll help."

[Cars Gifts]

Target audience: Rue [Magic Guide Extreme] Grant

Target audience: Stiglia [Lucky] Granted

Grant Stiglia something that is not physically burdensome.

I'm not even sure if it works, but it still makes me want to scratch.

I thought... I relied on this [luck] when I met them.

Then let me rely on you next time. Not to win trust, but now to save her...

"... then I'll activate it. Mr. Stilia, breathe heavily, keep your stomach and chest inflated. So I want you to hold your breath as long as you can."

"Ok...... then"

At the same time, the surrounding crest emits light.

And while illuminated by that light, Lue starts casting some kind of spell in a small way.

In my ear, I feel uncomfortable. Something too high-pitched, similar to a Mosquito sound, a strange sound.

And Mr. Stiglia's body itself begins to shine, and that lasts two or three minutes.

"Ku... ha... huh"

Mr. Stiglia takes the limit and exhales, but sucks big again immediately.

That light finally began to subside when this eye began to get used to the glow and was able to see clearly to the letters inscribed on her body.

"... Finally, I'm going to infiltrate my entire body with Analytical Magic Instruction again... Reis, will you sleep next to me? Because I'm going to look into Mr. Stiglia's body with reference to Reis' body."

"Yes, I understand."

Perhaps you want to compare it to Reis, a normal condition, in order to see the state of the organ.

And just after that analysis...

"It's over... Success, success! Father, come on in!

Door that opens without intermittent hair. And the look on Stiglia's face changes as she realizes that her body is back to normal.

But not yet. Not yet. It was only the body that Rhue cured.

Not even the cells inside the blood have healed yet.

She's pretty much immune right now. Immediately, but with my strength, I need to strengthen my hematopoietic abilities, my immune system, and lift them to normal.

"Not yet, everyone, please leave."

"Ma, not yet...? My guide should be perfect."

"It's not. With Lue's guidance, Mr. Stiglia's body is health itself. There is no doubt there. It's just... it's hard to explain, but now she's under the influence of earlier, and if I tell you, blood, blood isn't normal. I'm going to play that now."

It made me happy. But I say clearly that even that can be cured.

"Mr. Stiglia. I think my treatment is a little painful at first. I need you to be a little bit prepared."

"... ok. Now, at the end of the day, let us endure any pain."

And erase the [luck] you were granting her - granting her the [Life Extreme Enhancement].

She must scream at the severe pain she visits. Preparing for that...

"Grrrr!!!! Ahhhhhhh! Guaaaaaaaaa!"

"Stiglia! Stiglia! Hold your hand, hold your hand!

"Awwwwwwwwww!!! but ahhh!!!

Screaming, her body bouncing over the bed.

Shake off my father's hand, pay off the leis that was on his side, and just keep raising your voice.

Looks like Rhue activated some magic, but still she didn't stop screaming, she even slammed her legs and kept raising her voice that sounded all over the mansion.

"Ka, Lord Caivon! This, is this okay?!? It's like... now..."

"...... It's hard to endure in a regular person. But - I bet her strength!

"Gu...... ok. Bear with it, Stilia! My father and my mother are with you!

And his voice withers and his powers fall out of his body as if he had done all he could.

... I could stand it. She applied it to the power of Dragon God, the most powerful being.

Immunity, I don't know how long it will take for blood cells to be newly produced.

But at least with this force, wouldn't it be born in a faster cycle than usual?

"... you can't just have a blood transfusion."

If I were to replace blood, I would let this resilience say something and Mr. Stilia would bleed a lot... but if that was my status, I couldn't even look at it.

It's only a percentage recovery, this power.

"Keep it up, let's see how it goes until tonight. Stiglia should be at rest for a while."

"I understand... you've done everything you can. Later, pray and wait."

Everyone leaves the room and gets to work a little early for breakfast.

Lord Shezzard, too, if it were true, would want to be in the Mansion today, but he still headed to the Royal Castle in his role as a nobleman, with the idea that he had to do at all what he could on this continent during the war.

And we also set out to the city to save Lue and secure a new magic car.

"Mr. Stiglia... you're okay now, aren't you? Kai last..."

"That, literally, is the contents of the body. The flesh was completely repaired, but it was necessary to restore the blood and all the other fluids that were going through the body."

"If we don't do that, what happens?"

"Worst case scenario, a little abrasion keeps the blood from stopping forever or leads to death from a mild illness. I mean, I was completely losing my body's ability to fight the disease and injury."

"... what is it, magic like condensing all that malice, sickness, injury, bad stuff in this world... is it good that such things exist in this world..."

"It can't be good. At least it's something that should never be in this world. If the person who used it is still alive... I will definitely kill him after letting him throw up all the information. If you have people or associates, all of them. Until you get to your family."

All this must be ruthlessly thorough.

There must be no nuclear power in this world.

Looking for a place in the city where we can secure the magic car while still being surrounded by civilizations and cultures that even seem to be going too far, I saw people around the corner collecting the magic we experienced on our first day.

Surprisingly, almost all of the people who came through cooperated with it, and only while we were watching, four more people said they would join the new brave army.

… not too aggressive?

"I guess by now, everyone cares about their country."

"Is that right..."

The state of the city itself is as if it were a daily routine, but when it comes to wrapping up in war, everyone buys cooperation so actively… I get the impression that if it is not authoritarian politics, it is not taught to lead the war.

"... because it's been going on for years, that's taken for granted...?

If it's a battle, my life is in danger. I don't think I'm thinking about it.

I don't know, this somewhere feeling of discord, distortion.

"When you ask me, you do volunteer someone who doesn't look like a mercenary or a warrior, just a citizen. Around as if that were normal..."

"I wonder what. It feels a little strange."

I can't say anything more than I don't know the land pattern or the country pattern. Anyway, I felt uncomfortable and went to the section where the craftsman's workshop was connected in order to get the magic car.

In the end, what we chose was not a magic car with a unique shape that was likely to produce velocity, but a magic car that pulled off an extremely normal looking passenger car.

However, Reyce had only chosen to buy superb items instead of borrowing them for wheeling, suspension, upholstery and seating.

Of course, the demons also chose the finest, if somewhat rough temperament, fast and strong, such demons.

Rough or crazy, but when I stare at it, it makes me obedient in an instant.

That's how he got into the new magic car and made his return to the Shezzard family mansion.

"That's right, there were a lot of demon cars in the garage with only houses related to the Knights."

"Yeah. All had reinforced armor. I'm sure the demon you tow is also a tough object... as far as the shape of that clasp is concerned, is it the type that even blunt feet have power"

You know that much, just look at the magic car.

When I walked into the mansion talking about it, it smelled good, probably full of fried food.

I asked the maid who walked by if she was already in for lunch.

"This is Lady Caivon, Lady Reis... Um, actually, Lady Stilia got up by herself earlier... the..."

"Oh, are you in a state where you don't have a problem getting up anymore? I want to see how things are going a little bit, so I'm heading out with Lue. Where are you now?

"Well, that's... in the kitchen... you two..."

"... Huh?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna crush it as much as I want. Kai-kun said he'd chop rough with a knife, but this potato masher? So when I crush it, the boiled eggs crumble out of my square eyes to feel good. So, just pick a big chunk and crush it."

"I see... you leave some texture..."

"Yeah, yeah, like that. Then I'll carve the onion next. Kai-kun said it would be nice to get a little wet under my eyes because I would cry."

"Oh my... I didn't know there was such a way to avoid it..."

... Something seemed fun for the two of us to make tartare sauce.