I thought desperately of a way to help.
Think, think!
You can't use attack magic on me. There is only healing magic.
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... do you want to do the opposite?
That's what came to mind.
I've never seen so many people before, but of course I can't change my stomach.
Looking desperately at the people surrounding me.
Oh, you can see a lot. Bandits, I suppose you're living a life of indigestion. Everybody, he's everywhere... black. They are all aligned and uncomfortable and black. This is very convenient.
For the first time, I was desperate, so I thought about the black discomfort in the amplification direction. Sedition by the hand of the mind.
Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn to the limit!
The bandits who surrounded me began to look angry.
She is suffering from kneeling and rolling around on the ground.
Now, that's not very nice, but I can't believe you're still willing to attack or kill me.
Ah, there it is...
What the hell, chief? No, I'm sure he's a royal soldier! A healthy body!
It's just that I've grown up pretty well, and I'm young and I'm training. Apparently there was nothing wrong with my body.
After a while, I was stunned by the sudden onset of the bandits' snorting, and then noticed and stared at me.
"Instead of being a Virgin, you were a demon! A place where demons can only do such terrible things without touching their hands or casting spells! After all, the Virgin was right! Success or failure!"
That's how the soldier screamed, immediately pulled out the sword he was stabbing in his waist, and without hesitation cut me loose.
I was slightly cut from neck to flank and fell.
Yeah ~ I thought you had too much brain muscle ~? Ah, but you were gonna kill me from the beginning?
While watching the world flip around, calm thoughts unforeseenly rush away from this critical situation.
The bandits saw it, and now that our work is over, they quickly escaped with their bodies. I also saw companion love, which would have been beautiful if it hadn't been for this situation, where companions are responsible for people who are unlikely to walk.
And the soldiers who cut me, blind to the bandits, probably with blood on the evidence, cut off my hair and ran off on one horse.
And all that was left was me on the ground covered in blood.
Don't throw it away in a place like this ~
Oops, it's getting dark in front of me.
It doesn't hurt much yet, but it seems to be bleeding a lot.
This is probably, in any case, a life-threatening situation.
But you know what?
Soon after I made sure that there were no more signs of people around me, I mobilized all the results of my previous exercises to repair my body.
Wow, that was deeper than I thought.
But since the carotid artery was repaired as soon as it was cut, the main bleeding should be from elsewhere.
Well, it's already been repaired with spinal reflexes, like instinct. People act surprisingly. When the danger of death is imminent, your instincts will wake up and mobilize all their abilities. No, I'm glad I practiced. Otherwise, there would have been a lot of bleeding and it would have certainly been cold by now. That's the Royal Palace soldier, he has the skill to kill with a single blow.
Eventually I stood up slowly.
I bled a lot with my own blood, but all the wounds were healed.
I waited a little longer to find out that those soldiers and bandits were still alive before they left, but I lost a little too much blood for that.
Hmm, it lights up. My body is heavy.
But I managed to save my life.
It was good that it was a warm season now. It also suppresses the loss of health.
But I didn't expect an assassin to be sent.
Besides, the mastermind is still a beard.
Two angers are rising from the bottom of my heart.
─ ─ The Virgin was right!
That's exactly what he was screaming about.
Oh, you said that.
Huh?
Is he so disturbed by me?
What, you want to leave the Virgin to herself?
Is that why you want to erase me?
Hmm... then, let's just disappear.
Now.
I'm sure that soldier will report my death. Those thieves are watching me take a deep hand that wouldn't normally save them.
Now, from this moment on, I'm going to let you know I'm dead.
If they find out you're alive, they'll have another assassin coming. It is difficult to get back to life.
And I'll do it my way, as I want.
There is no steward in this country who summons himself and occasionally throws away his poison whenever he deems it unnecessary.
I have no feelings, of course, for a former acquaintance who seems to have monopolized everything and disturbed me.
I made up my mind.
I don't want to cry to sleep!
And if I was holding my fist in front of my face and consolidating my resolve.
I was surprised to hear a sudden relaxed voice from behind, even though there were no signs of people until now.
"Oh, it's bloody, but are you okay?
Looking back in surprise, there was a grandfather with white hair and beard that spanned the horse.
No one was supposed to be here until just now, but where the hell did they come from?
But maybe this is convenient?
Standing alone in a bloody state, I gently lowered my raised fist and smiled at it with all my love.
"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you very much. By the way, do you know where you can shed this blood a little bit nearby?