The next day. Satti will be taken again in the early morning. I was wondering what to do with breakfast. They have a cookout in the morning, noon, and evening from the guild. Of course it is meat dish.

Elizabeth also woke up with Satie and left. He said he'd go see Mr. Nania and then meet Satti and Sergeant. Where are they going to rendezvous? I want to go too.

When I went to see the treatment center, the waiting room was full of people and full of people all the way to the hall. Offer help to the cleric.

"Thanks to the rest of the day yesterday, the magic is almost restored."

I'm not wearing a mask right now, but it's a normal treatment and it's okay. Since yesterday's attack, the enemy's attacks have been sporadic and few injured. I hope nothing happens like this.

We have reduced the number of patients in the waiting room to about half, and Lord Danilo comes and heads to breakfast.

"The magic builds up about two area heels. The treatment was just a few minor injuries, so it's barely gone down."

I really don't think I should do it three times, but I'll tell you less.

"That's Lord Masal. He said the night shift was a lot of help."

"Let's get back to treatment after breakfast"

"Right. That might be good, too."

Breakfast with the two old men again. But this bishop, he's quite interesting to talk to. I was not bored during breakfast after getting some stories about the temple. And ask what you were concerned about after dinner.

"Is it even more superior magic? Right. That's called a miracle light. There are only a few people who can use the entire temple. It's magic that heals all the wounds of those around you and gives them their magic."

Full healing of area heels plus transfer of magic. Sounds pretty good to me.

"Um. The magic of it, for example, healing people who have lost their legs..."

The bishop suddenly looks harsh.

"You shouldn't. You mustn't, Lord Massal. It's a curse."

A curse? A cure for your feet?

"Listen to Danilo, too. And nothing else to say from now on. Lord Massal would be nice, wouldn't he?

"Yes."

"Heal the lost limbs. Healing injuries and illnesses that are not cured by normal healing magic. It has to pay for it."

"Is it a price"

"There was once a very good cleric. He also devised a new magic of recovery, wondering if he could heal those people who had lost their hands and feet."

"You think that's a curse ban?

"That's right. But that required a price. The spell cut the life of the surgeon. The cleric in the matter lost his life in just a month. Since then, the spell has been designated a curse ban and even forbidden to speak."

I can cure Mr. Orba's legs. But cut your life.

"You shouldn't, Lord Massal. Absolutely not. I don't make this story a regular healer. We're just talking about saying we can't. But if you're as good a magician as Lord Massal, you might rediscover that spell. That's why we're talking properly this way. The spell is a curse. You should not try that in the name of the Temple. Don't even think about it."

Let's just say we didn't hear this. I can see it was designated a curse. My life or my treatment? This is a serious problem. Not very much, but not in my hands.

Will Mr Nania or Mr Orba be able to put up with it knowing that he can treat it? Even if it cuts lives. You won't even die if you're alone. I'm sure there's only a few lives to shred. But what about the others? Only Mr. Olba will be cured? I'm sure the demands will not remain. I always use more than I can use. It will be used. This is just the right spell to call it a curse...

"I'll tell you what I didn't ask."

"That would be good. Lord Masal is very good. But there is a limit somewhere in the body of a man who is not God. You must not step over that. If you lose your life because of temporal emotions, you will risk your life to the point where Lord Massal is supposed to save you in the future."

"Okay."

My mind isn't convinced even though I know it by my head. I think I'm going to throw up the breakfast I just had. You pretend you don't know that you can cure Mr. Orba's legs? No, I don't know any spells like that. But isn't that just an attempt? It's a curse. I said no bishops either. But you're Japanese, right? You can ignore such rules. But you're gonna do it until you cut your life off? You saw Mr. Nania crying, didn't you? Isn't it nothing enough to cut a little life? But, but...

"Don't worry too much. Is that good? We forget what we're talking about right now. You can't even think about it. This is the official view of the Temple. It's a code to be followed by all clerics, healers. Lord Massal is no exception."

"Yes, Bishop"

"Never remember this story, even if you have misfortunes within you. What happens if this story spreads? There will be plenty of people demanding treatment from healers even if they know it will cut their lives. This is not the problem of Lord Masar alone."

"Yes, Bishop"

Really, what a fucking world this is.

After the meal, he wore a mask and was treated. It's more distracting to work like this. Lord Danilo and I take turns treating each other, so the magic consumption is not so great.

A short while later, a bulk and an injured person were brought in. Another massive offensive. I don't care if Satie or Elizabeth are mixed up. Gather patients in the hall for area heels.

Apparently the enemy's offense was still there compared to yesterday. I guess the monster side is wearing out too. But this one is more than that. I also hear that people are being driven out who need to get back from injury and rest. The next offense may be bearable. But then what? What's next? The arrival of the main units of the Royal Army is in four days. Do I have to see this sight every day until then?

A second convoy of reinforcements from the town of Siorii arrived around noon. Reinforcements from peripheral lords are also gradually gathering. But not so much. Apparently, monster movements are enlivened on the border with other demons. You can't defend yourself.

Angela came as she finished her area heel and rested in her room. The priest immediately turned to healing. Angela had a little magic on the road, so she came to me first.

"You're getting a lot of good rooms."

"That's the..."

Tell me about how the treatment with the mask on in the town of Siorii was broken. By the way, Elizabeth's safety is the first thing I tell her.

"I'm sorry. Maybe I should have told you it was rumoured. But I didn't think it was going to be that far."

"Yeah, it's nothing. They promised me they'd keep it a secret."

But I don't know anymore, I don't care about that.

"Hey, you okay? You look pale, though."

"Yeah. Because healing or healing is what the injured come for. I'm disgusted."

I guess Angela doesn't know about the curse.

Angela hugged me all the time when she heard it. Yeah. I knew Angela's hug was great. It feels like it's wrapped around this chest. I was worried earlier that I was feeling calm as if I was lying.

"Right. But that's what we all feel more or less. Masaru needs to be a little stronger too."

"Yeah. I'd be fine if Angela was on my side. If you're treating me here, I'm gonna miss you extra because there's no Satie or Elizabeth."

When I was pulling in Japan, I was perfectly fine. But I was online when I was free.

"That's right. Have you decided where to stay?

"Not yet."

"This room is huge, so don't stay here. I have extra beds, and Elizabeth's here to stay."

"That kid again..."

"Look, Mr. Orba and Mr. Nania. Don't let those two get in the way. Besides, this place has a bath."

"A bath would be nice. I didn't even use purification until I got here, so I smelled like sweat."

"Really? It smells good."

Keep your face close to Angela. Yeah, I do smell a little sweaty, but this smells good. And I got hit in the head.

"Let me use the bath. Remaining water is fine. Just wipe your body."

Elizabeth just came back when Angela came out wiping her body.

"Elizabeth!"

Angela rushes over and hugs Elizabeth.

"Hey, hey, what's up!

"I was worried."

"Oh, yes..."

"I've been talking to Masaru, but I'm glad to see you're safe."

That's what I say and I release Elizabeth.

"Of course I do! When you're a bunch of orcs, you don't have enough power to defeat me!

Plus, keep going.

"It's a disgrace to the last generation that if you die over there, the fried pudding will be released from the item box at once, and the fried pudding will die all over the place, shame."

"Hahaha. Well, that certainly doesn't sound like a funny death."

It must be terrible. Deep-fried from the massive amount of pudding released the moment Elizabeth fell. It's surreal.

"Well, there's no way I'm supposed to die."

"Right. Elizabeth's been around quite a while."

"I don't like the way you say it."

"Oh, I'm praising you."

"Really? Well, fine."

"So? You're back early today."

"Yeah. Nania came out today. He told me to go back and rest because I lost my powers."

"Heh. Mr. Nania, are you back?

'Cause Olba was consoling me all day yesterday.

"So the story has progressed?

"On hold, on hold. Including the dissolution of dawn. We're just gonna get through this, and then we're gonna talk again."

"Mr. Olba, you're not evacuating or anything because of that injury?

"When you're in trouble, you and Leven build a wooden prosthetic leg."

"Are you dangerous enough to drive out an injured man?

From there, Elizabeth and I will talk about the last few days.

"... you're more dangerous than I thought"

Lord Danilo came, so I asked him to prepare lunch for three. Lord Danilo seemed impressed when he introduced Angela to the Master of Restorative Magic. You must be thinking about it because you're my master and it's amazing.

After that, the three of us ate lunch. Angela was happy with the meaty dishes, but this is what's going to happen every meal. I'm not that concerned yet.

In the afternoon I went to treatment with Angela and the priest in a normal outfit. Elizabeth takes a nap. But I was a little free at work. The bishop healed the patient once and for all. And I knew I'd fallen. I say that if you use magic to the limit too much, the life expectancy will shrink, but is it okay?

And fewer injuries are carried today than yesterday. As in the last two days or so, is that the end of the morning offense? I hope so.

Mid-afternoon. The priest and Angela's magic ran out, so I pulled them up to my room. The priest says he's staying in the Knights' quarters. When I got back to the room, Elizabeth was still asleep, so I asked Angela about her on the road. Angela said it was a carriage, but for the most part it was a pretty forcible force on foot, but it still took nearly three days. Besides that, they also said there was a monster raid. Probably the scattered monsters because they swept around the fort.

And there were some injuries, but the adventurers asked Angela to treat them. Yeah, I wish I had died, those guys.

"Area heels. You've improved your healing magic so much already? That's not amazing."

How can we improve so quickly? That's because you get skills at points. But here's one hypothesis I just made. Shall we talk about it?

"I think it's combat experience."

"Combat experience?

"Fighting accelerates the acquisition of magic by gaining experience. I've made a hypothesis that healers get hit on the head at a certain level because they don't get that kind of experience."

"Hmm. Sure, the priest could barely use it at first, but by the time he retired, he said he'd become an intermediate class healer"

But Angela goes on.

"Even if that's true, healers are valuable. Even if I say I want to be an adventurer, can you forgive me?"

Adventurers have a high mortality rate. Even if the hypothesis is proven, how many healers would risk their lives? I can't prove it because no one else sees the status.

"Don't you want Angela to be an adventurer, too?

"Right. I never even thought about it, but listening to Masaru sounds a little fun"

"But it's dangerous."

"Is it dangerous to be here? Besides, I work for Massal, and I can handle it."

"So what would you like if you had experience and your abilities would grow? Stretch the magic you have now? Remember something new?

"Right. I knew I wanted to be able to use more healing magic. And then I want more magic."

Open Angela's menu as we talk.

20P

Housekeeping Lv2 Cooking Lv3 Stick Lv1

Magic Sensing Lv1 Recovery Magic Lv3 Water Magic Lv2

4 P for healing magic if you were to increase it, increase magic or increase MP resilience, per MP consumption decrease? If you take the MP consumption reduction up to 4, do you have 2P left at 14P? Magic boost and MP resilience boost are inefficient if you don't take them in a set, so maybe this one is better. I'm going to ask you a question.

"You can use purifying magic, right? What about levitations and lights and lights?

"You can purify and fire. But I can't use anything else. I don't really need it."

Hmm. I wonder what you're dealing with here. It's probably a very sloppy classification of chores and swordsmanship to think of, and isn't there a bit too much hole in the skill system? I have to keep this in my journal.

"What's wrong with that?

"Yeah. If you remember about levitation, it's convenient to run away when something happens."

"But I can't really afford to practice. Usually treat and make ice with extra magic. But I have two kids who are planting it right now. It would be easier if those kids could use it."

You can't raise the healing magic. If you do something about the area heel with your current magic, it will surely fall. Plus, if we raise the magic level, we'll learn the magic knowledge we can use at that level together.

Wouldn't it be enough to reduce MP consumption? No, I can't. You'd be suspicious if all of a sudden the amount of magic you could use nearly doubled. I wouldn't associate that with me, though. No, do you? That's what I asked you earlier. It's a waste of time to have a point. Is there any way to shake your skills without hesitation?

I should have told you earlier. If you swing the point without saying anything, you misled everything by saying that you learned a trick or a clap of some kind, even if you were suspicious.

"Speaking of which. Satie's got a great bow arm or something, too, huh? When I bought it, I guess I had a bad eye and never had a fight or anything?

"You're an animal man. One genius in a hundred years is a compliment."

"Hmm."

That seems to convince Angela. But what, the question now? I thought you were surprised...