I want to protect you in this hand.

"Prepare a large demon stone and let it cool! Then moisture and an early meal."

While I skip the instructions and prepare the Demon Stone, with Dean's Medical Hospital doctor and Mr. Thomas, I'm going to do a quick check to see if it's really just this disease. For the sick who have finished the check, Cyril, Mal, Will, and Nico and Blanc, as well as his assistant, let him grip the magic stone and see what he can do. No one has had a rejection yet.

"... what, isn't it a demon stone"

Oh, what?

"Long time no see, Demon Stone."

Merida! Who is it? The patient in the back over there, the one your assistant is looking at.

"Um!"

"What, I hear Merida's words"

"Are you from Merida?"

"Oh, you're so familiar, lady, yes, I'm from Merida."

Though it's a lot to stop, it's a workout body. I wouldn't have crossed 30.

"Adventurer...... Swordsman?

"Yes, it is."

'Then you know, body heat is magic fever! Didn't you do it when you were little?

"I don't remember..."

"If you're an adventurer, you'll see, transfer your magic to the Demon Stone, see, slow down"

"Magic, speaking of wizards for a while..."

"Look, I'm going to make a wind, gather the magic"

Ugh.

"Slow, slow"

"Hoo."

"That's it!

The magic must have shifted a lot. The man lay neatly in bed.

"Tough."

I put my hand on my forehead.

'But the fever must have dropped a lot. Yeah, water? What about food?'

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Okay."

Everyone is watching. I changed to imperial.

"Water and a meal, please. He said he was from Merida. Swordsman."

"Why are you here?"

Nico said.

"Let it rest now. Let's hear it later."

"Right."

The man drinks a little water and soup and he falls asleep. Soon the seriously ill room had a quiet breath of sleep. Dean's doctor snapped.

"Unbelievable."

"My fever dropped and I just calmed down a little. Do this several times a day. And I think you'll have an appetite, too, so prepare more soup and feed as many times as you can. Can anyone move around with mild illness"

"Some of them."

"Can you ask them to take care of their meals?"

"I know I can..."

"At this rate, the staff won't have enough hands."

"Okay."

I spoke to Mr. Thomas.

"Mr. Thomas, may I go next?"

"You're the one with the medium symptoms next. I'd like to see half of it by the end of the day."

This is how the first day passed. Mr. Thomas and his assistant say he's staying at the hospital. Prepare for a sudden change in the middle of the night.

Thank goodness. We were pretty tired, too, and slept well that day.

Even if I say mildly ill, they're sending me here because I'm so bad I can't keep him at work. I can't let you force it, but you still want to be of some use. The person who wanted to help came out. Also, I still can't transfer heat well to Demon Stone about 1 in 20 people. It's going to take a long time.

After two weeks of desperate turning around the hospital, some of the people who have a home in Dean have enough to go home to their families. On the contrary, when I heard rumors, patients who had been rehabilitated at home came to visit me. It can be said that a single achievement has been achieved.

But even though more people have been able to handle Demon Stone at Dean's Medical Hospital, I felt it was too early to pull my hand at this stage. But...

"Nico, Blanc, do you want to go to the dungeon at all?

"We're gonna keep the dungeon diving while you guys go to school ahead. Don't worry about that little thing."

"Yeah, thanks"

Honestly, adult male patients sometimes don't listen to me or Mal. That's when Nico and Blanc would be able to talk to me, and I decided to hang in there for four weeks.

Merida adventurers can get out of bed in a week and are now moving around to help. Since I understand too much magic, I haven't even had to use demon stones, but I try to get them to replenish demon stones by saying "because I'm a part-time worker".

He says Mr. Kite, a dispatched adventurer from Merida three years ago, who developed at the end of his first year and was frightened to return, from which the two remaining members of the party managed to make a living diving into the dungeon. When an adventurer card expires in a year, life isn't easy either. He says he can't earn a dungeon in the Imperial City, so he's been flowing to Dean. He said he was feeling pretty rough about the disease progressing fast and making it easier for his buddies without him.

"I'm a swordsman, but I had more magic. Ever since you came to the Empire, you haven't used magic on a daily basis, and you've been accumulating more and more on your body. I know now."

Originally an adventurer. I have strength. Once I was able to get up, I recovered and went. Every day, one Demon Stone has enough magic to replenish it. The money for the replenishment of Demon Stone University is 2,000 gills, the same as Merida's, and in the third week it was until the sword could be waved for a short time.

At the end of the third week, the stubborn and the rest of us came to see it finally. We dive into the dungeon for two weeks, come to see it finally, and go dive into the dungeon again. It's such a repetition of my life, but I was anxious that every time I came, you would still be fine. Just as Mr. Kite was waving his sword, the two of them opened their eyes to say they were incredible, approaching Mr. Kite approaching, and crying.

My former lord's uncle, who knew the circumstances, had raised the situation description and complaint from us in the center about the "Merida adventurer I called and left behind," and at the end of the third week, along with a clueless explanation that he was thought to have returned because he had no application, he also received a slight sightseeing fee, a card for three adventurers and money for the return ship. Now at least we shouldn't have any trouble eating with the inn, the three of us seemed really relieved.

An adventurer who originally came to the Empire. That should have been full of adventure. I don't even teach words, just give them cards and leave them alone. I know very well now that Noah and the others did not recommend it to the little Cyril. I wish I could raise domestic adventurers with the money to have Merida adventurers come.

"When we get back to the three of us, we'll make a lot of money again. Because of this, go not only to the sixth, but to the tenth dungeon, and then go home."

The three said so and laughed. Good, I didn't screw up.

"I'll be in Imperial Capital for a while, so come when you're in trouble. If there's nothing you can do, rely on the Ambassador, Lord Burkhardt. And remember imperial as much as you can. Later, save up."

"Arsh is a caretaker. Thank you so much."

"Merida's people."

The hometown people we meet on the trip are admirable for some reason. They greet us that way after a four-week stay and they go to the dungeon again. They say it's a shallow hierarchy and rehab for the time being.

"The past four weeks have been a series of surprises. It'll be Dean's handful for a while, but then I want you to go all the way to the North Territories."

That's what Dean's doctor told me. Thomas of Burkhardt also seems satisfied with the results. He joined Greg, who came around to the sixth and seventh dungeons, and went into the seventh moon without being an adventurer at all, returning to the Empire City.